Chapter 2689: Choice (2/2)

“Brother Teng Xiao is right. Huang Xiaolong, hand Mo Jincheng over to us right now! Otherwise, you’ll die without a complete corpse if Elder Ming makes his move!” someone else snorted.

The person who had spoken was the ancestor of the Suoluo Race, Jiang Heng!

Previously in the ancient battlefield, Huang Xiaolong had subdued the young master of the Suoluo Race and Jiang Heng was their ancestor!

“Huang Xiaolong, I’ve heard that Shaohuang took you in as a brother. However, your relationship ends now!” Jiang Heng snorted. “From this point on, the members of my race will have nothing to do with you!”

Jiang Heng had also made his choice. He had decided to stand on Elder Ming and Yuan Qianxing’s side.

Since he had already made up his mind, there was no point keeping the relationships he had with Huang Xiaolong.

With a placid expression, Huang Xiaolong turned to look at the others.

“It seems like everyone thinks the same way…,” Huang Xiaolong muttered.

“Hahaha! Are you surprised by our answer?” someone else sneered at Huang Xiaolong. “Elder Ming is an unbeatable legend! Yuan Qianxing is the current Mansion Master of the Otherworldly Mansion, and your saint godheads and Saint Fates won’t be able to make a difference!”

“You’re crazy if you think that you can save Long Shengtian!”

The last person who spoke wasn’t a Primal Ancestor from the royal families. Instead, he was someone who had remained in seclusion for a long time, and his name was Guo Chen. He wasn’t too weak when compared to those present. He was at the peak late-Third Resurrection Primal Ancestor Realm.

Even though the other Primal Ancestors didn’t reply, it was clear that they had made their decision.

Turning to Long Jianfei, Huang Xiaolong muttered, “Ensure that no one manages to escape.” Since there were too many people present, Huang Xiaolong needed someone to stop those who tried to run.

“Yes, Young Lord!” Long Jianfei didn’t hesitate to acknowledge the order.

When the rest heard his reply, they were stunned.

“Huang Xiaolong, are you planning to take on everyone here by yourself?!” Yuan Qianxing couldn’t control his laughter when he realized Huang Xiaolong’s intentions.

“A bunch of weaklings… I do not require assistance to deal with people like you.”

“What?!” When they heard how Huang Xiaolong addressed them, those who had remained silent could no longer sit still.

“Huang Xiaolong, you’re too arrogant! Elder Ming doesn’t even need to make a move to take you down! I alone, am enough!” Guo Chen roared as he charged towards Huang Xiaolong.

“If you can take this punch from me, you can be my ancestor!”

As waves of energy rolled off his fists, his grand dao energy surged towards Huang Xiaolong.

There was a type of tyrannical killing intent concealed behind his strike, and when he made his move, it was as though battle-thirsty spirits swam through the rivers of time to carry out his commands!

Seeing as Guo Chen’s fist was about to arrive, Huang Xiaolong reached out and stretched his fingers. When he opened his palm, it was as though every creature under the heavens fell under his command.

The fist containing Guo Chen’s killing intent was trapped between Huang Xiaolong’s fingers.