Chapter 2662: Rising Clouds Commerce (1/2)

Invincible Shen Jian 37310K 2022-07-23

The Eight Claw Devil Eye Race’s patriarch, Mo Rui smiled confidently, “That’s right, when Fang Ding trespassed into our Eight Claw Devil Eye Race’s headquarters, he almost left his life here. By the time he managed to escape, we had cut off one of his arms, and made him as miserable as could be. Speaking about that, I wonder if his arm has regrown!”

Fang Ding was a Fourth Resurrection Primal Ancestor expert from the Alien Lands.

Fang Ding was once a legend in the Alien Lands. There was a time when feeling confident of his strength, Fang Ding had wanted to ransack the Eight Claw Devil Eye Race’s treasury. In the end, not only Fang Ding had failed to enter their treasury, but he was trapped by the Eight Claw Devil Eye Race. Fang Ding had managed to escape several days later after paying a hefty price.

Hitherto, there was no news of Fang Ding.

Some said that Fang Ding was traumatized by the experience and had gone into hiding. However, regardless of the rumors, the Eight Claw Devil Eye Race’s prestige had risen to a new height ever since then.

Hearing that, Yuan Qianxing nodded his head, “The power of Eight Claw Devil Eye Race’s grand formation is not a secret. If Huang Xiaolong really dares to come, I would have to trouble you all to take action.”

Old Ancestor Mo Jincheng chuckled good-naturedly, “It’s just a small matter, and even if you don’t ask, we would still take action. When we have Huang Xiaolong trapped, we’ll destroy his physical body first, then annihilate his holy soul, and lastly, suppress his Inextinguishable Dao Heart!”

At this time, the communication symbol Mo Jun hung at his waist shook. He brought it up, and when he read the content, his expression turned solemn immediately.

“What’s the matter?” Mo Rui frowned slightly as he asked.

“Father, something happened to Mo Shuo!” Mo Jun quickly passed the communication symbol in his hand to Mo Rui.

Mo Rui’s face changed for the worse after reading the content.

Although Mo Shuo was not the most talented amongst his sons, and this son didn’t please him, Mo Shuo was still his son. Someone killed my son?

Mo Rui passed the communication symbol to Mo Jincheng and Yuan Qianxing. Mo Jincheng’s face sank the moment he read the content.

“Have you found out who did it?” Mo Jincheng asked sternly.

“Not yet,” Mo Jun stood up in a hurry. “But Grand Elder Mo Guang and others who were together with Mo Shuo were killed too. Not one person survived. For now, we only know they were killed at the river mouth.”

Mo Jincheng and Mo Rui were clearly shocked.

“Killed at the river mouth? Then, ninety percent, this person is someone from the Alien Lands.” Yuan Qianxing contemplated, and suddenly blurted out, “Huang Xiaolong?!”

It wasn’t strange that Huang Xiaolong was the first person that popped into Yuan Qianxing’s mind. There weren’t many people that could kill so many Eight Claw Devil Eye Race’s experts in such a short time, and that person didn’t seem to be a Primal Ancestor expert.

Therefore, the conclusion was, it could only be Huang Xiaolong.

“Huang Xiaolong?!” Mo Jincheng and Mo Rui repeated in unison.

Although they had been talking confidently that they would be able to suppress Huang Xiaolong if he dared to step into the Eight Claw Devil Eye City, it would be a lie to say that they weren’t worried at all.

Even someone like Yuan Qianxing, the Son of Origin, was no match against Huang Xiaolong, then who would dare to look down upon Huang Xiaolong?

“It probably isn’t Huang Xiaolong…?” The Eight Claw Devil Eye Race’s young patriarch Mo Jun denied it by reflex.

Yuan Qianxing shook his head and said, “Although this is only my guess, it isn’t impossible. Someone capable of killing so many of Eight Claw Devil Eye Race’s True Saint experts, that person at least has the strength of a peak late-Ninth Heaven True Saint and above. However, such an expert would not offend the Eight Claw Devil Eye Race in this manner.”

“Thus, it is very likely to be Huanhg Xiaolong.” Mo Jincheng’s eyes exuded coldness. “I don’t care whether it’s Huang Xiaolong or not, but someone who dares to kill my grandson and so many experts of my Eight Claw Devil Eye Race, I, Mo Jincheng, will kill him!”