Chapter 2500: You Wish to Kill Me
Zhang Yihui roared with laughter when he heard what Huang Xiaolong said.
“If not for you, I would have obtained the strand of grandmist holy spiritual aura!” A nasty smirk formed on Zhang Yihuis face.
“If not for that, my Ancient Emperor Holy Gate wouldnt have sacrificed so many disciples! Neither would the Holy Lands Alliance!”
In order to obtain the strand of grandmist holy spiritual aura, the Holy Lands Alliance hadnt hesitated to send tons of holy princes over to fight Huang Xiaolong.
That was also the reason behind their loss.
After the battle in the Mirage Pavilion, the experts of the Holy Lands Alliance had retreated with endless hatred for Huang Xiaolong.
It was especially so for Duan Xuan.
He had smashed several dozen regions of lands before venting his anger.
He also hadnt forgotten to severely punish Zhang Yihui.
According to what Duan Xuan had said, if not for Zhang Yihuis incompetence, no one would have wasted so many resources, trying to challenge Huang Xiaolong for the strand of grandmist holy spiritual aura.
They wouldnt have needed to sacrifice so many holy princes too.
As such, Zhang Yihuis hate for Huang Xiaolong had reached another level.
He had even lost one of his best junior brothers in the Mirage Pavilion.
Huang Xiaolong stared placidly at Zhang Yihui and he didnt plan on avoiding responsibility.
“So what do you plan to do”
A chilly light flashed through Zhang Yihuis eyes.
All I want to do right now is to cripple you before crushing your manhood! Ill destroy your saint attributes and turn you into a creature that doesnt resemble any living being!”
Cang Ping interrupted, “If you really cripple him and release him to the outside world, well be in serious trouble.
Just end his life here.
After all, the Holy Heavens wont be able to do anything without evidence.”
The number of factions, who wanted to kill Huang Xiaolong had gone through the roof ever since the battle in the Mirage Pavillion.
With the ability to evolve all three saint godheads, Huang Xiaolongs talent was too terrifying to ignore.
Countless superpowers wanted to assassinate Huang Xiaolong before he could mature.
Moreover, Huang Xiaolong had killed too many geniuses from their factions.
All of them had been nurtured with an infinite amount of resources, and Huang Xiaolong had killed them off without batting an eyelid!
After discussing what to do with Huang Xiaolong, Zhang Yihui turned around and spoke.
“Huang Xiaolong, since we know each other, Ill give you a choice.
Ill let you choose the way you die.
How about it”
As for the Tidal Flower in his hand, none of them screamed for him to hand it over.
After all, he was a dead man to them, and all of the treasures on him would belong to them soon.
Huang Xiaolong didnt rage as a smile slowly formed on his face.
He looked at the two of them and chuckled softly, “I dont think I feel like dying yet.”
Zhang Yihui failed to hear the meaning behind Huang Xiaolongs words, and he roared with laughter, “Dont feel like dying yet Why dont you get to your knees and beg Beg me to let you off!”
“Of course, you should start by getting to your knees.
Start barking and squealing.
I want you to squeal like a pig! You should know what they sound like….”
Cang Ping couldnt help but laugh at the side.
“Huang Xiaolong, you were so haughty when you killed the holy princes in the Mirage Pavilion.
I never thought that you would be such a loser.”
It was evident that they thought Huang Xiaolong was begging for his life.
However, Huang Xiaolong responded with a placid expression, “Zhang Yihui, your saint attributes shouldnt be too weak, right”
“Of course! Even though I cant compare to Tan Juan, Li Chen, Xie Bufan, and the others, Im no weaker than Dou Rui!”
“Thats great!” Huang Xiaolong nodded slowly.
“After I refine your saint attributes, I should be able to improve by quite a bit.”
Zhang Yihui and Cang Ping stared at Huang Xiaolong in shock.
They stared at Huang Xiaolong as though they were looking at a retard.
“Are you thinking of killing me”
“Are you sure! Are you sure your brain is working fine”
Zhang Yihui couldnt hold back his laughter, and he spat, “Since your brain is working fine, take a punch from me.
If you survive, Ill let you die a comfortable death!” As soon as he spoke, his fist flew towards Huang Xiaolongs head.
He wanted to smash Huang Xiaolongs skull in before he tried anything else.
Cang Ping stared at the scene playing out before him with interest.
In an instant, Zhang Yihuis fist appeared beside Huang Xiaolongs head.
Right before he could send Huang Xiaolong flying, a golden glow emerged and a golden figure appeared before their very eyes.
As it reached out to block Zhang Yihuis fist, time seemed to stop.
Terrifying waves of holy energy swept through the lands.
Upon feeling the sudden change, Zhang Yihui and Cang Ping fell to their knees in fright.
They stared at the golden figure behind Huang Xiaolong, and the blood drained from their faces.
The figure looked exactly like Huang Xiaolong, but it was formed from golden light.
“This… This is a holy soul!” Zhang Yihui screamed, and his voice trembled in fright.
Cang Pings reaction was comparable to Zhang Yihui, and he didnt believe his eyes.
The only thing that replied to Zhang Yihuis question was a finger from Huang Xiaolongs holy soul.
He summoned the dragon attributed holy soul this time, and it flicked its finger at Zhang Yihui.
In an instant, Zhang Yihui felt a hurricane blowing against him, and he slammed through god-knew how many mountain peaks before crashing into the lands below.
Deep cracks formed on the island when he landed.
Luckily for him, Huang Xiaolong didnt plan on killing him.
He wanted to let Zhang Yihui live as he decided to devour his saint attributes a little later.
Cang Ping who was kneeling in fright finally snapped back to attention.
He didnt plan on fighting back as he turned tail to flee.
As soon as he rose into the air, a cold snort rang out behind him.
“Prosperity of the Dragons!”
Dragon roars filled the skies as countless heavenly dragons swarmed the lands.
Horrifying pressure slammed down on Cang Ping.
Fear gripped his heart as he turned to stare at the divine dragons behind him.
The strength of each individual dragon caused his heart to tremble in fright.
In the next instant, he suffered the same fate as Zhang Yihui.
As he slammed into the ground below, his face was filled with mud and dirt as red liquid filled his mouth.
Huang XiaolongsProsperity of the Dragons was something that couldnt be stopped by Second Heaven True Saints.
Cang Ping was a First Heaven True Saint, and his fate was sealed the moment he stood on Zhang Yihuis side.
Struggling to open his eyes, Zhang Yihui stared at Huang Xiaolongs holy soul with endless fear in his eyes.
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