Mo Xiao, Peng Yi and the seven others saw Huang Xiaolong and the others ahead and couldn’t help but speed up again. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Sensing the menacing killing intent from behind, the Golden Horned Little Bull said to the Primordial Emperor Jiang Hong, "Hongmeng kid, I told you with the demon nature of Mo Xiao and Peng Yi, they wouldn’t just let it go. See, I was right."

The Primordial Emperor Jiang Hong smiled wryly, not daring to refute, and said: "Senior Qing Niu is right."

Since Mo Xiao and Peng Yi had arrived, Huang Xiaolong and the others stopped and decided to wait.

The Golden Horned Little Bull complained again: "Damn it, can’t even find peace going to the Red Blood Mountain Range. I have a hunch that when we reach the Red Blood Mountain Range, we’ll surely find the lower half of the Blood Eye Demon Tablet!"

Huang Xiaolong slapped its bull head, "You talk too much. What if we can’t find it?"

The Golden Horned Little Bull was stunned, then chuckled: "If we can’t find it, reward me with a Primordial Elixir!"

Huang Xiaolong was speechless. This old bull!

Top-grade Chaos Spirit Pills are rare treasures in the entire Divine World, seldom appearing even at auctions, yet this old bull is asking for a Primordial Elixir.

"You’re dreaming." Huang Xiaolong rolled his eyes at it.

As soon as Huang Xiaolong’s voice fell, Mo Xiao, Peng Yi and the seven others arrived in front of them. They stopped in front of Huang Xiaolong and the others but didn’t act immediately, instead assessing Huang Xiaolong and the others, especially scrutinizing Huang Xiaolong, Xiang Xun the Wanxiang Divine Beast, and the Primordial Emperor Jiang Hong, the so-called high-level Emperor middle-aged man.

At this time, Jiang Hong had restored his appearance from when he was Wang Shuchen, so Mo Xiao and Peng Yi couldn’t recognize Jiang Hong.

Jiang Hong’s apparent strength displayed as the late stage of the Seventh-tier Emperor.

However, looking at Jiang Hong, Mo Xiao felt puzzled, as if he had seen this middle-aged man somewhere before, giving him a sense of déjà vu.

But where had he seen him?

He searched his memory, but couldn’t recall.

At this moment, Chen Kaiwen coldly stared at Xiang Xun and Huang Xiaolong, "Was it you who killed my disciple?" The killing intent surged from his body like a tide.

"Your disciple? I don’t know who you’re referring to." Huang Xiaolong shook his head.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong feign ignorance, Chen Kaiwen’s eyes burned with even greater killing intent, "My disciple was that Demon Martial Emperor Palace Master who died at your hands earlier, Cui Wei! He was my direct disciple! He would have had the hope of breaking through to the Great Emperor Realm within a hundred thousand years, but it was because of you!"

His fists clenched, and his arms rolled with terrifying demonic qi.

"Oh, you mean that earlier Demon Martial Emperor Palace Master and the Witch Demon Emperor Palace Master, they were indeed killed by me." Huang Xiaolong said indifferently.

Hearing Huang Xiaolong’s admission, the people of the Demon Martial and Witch Demon Emperor Palaces were furious, their killing intent erupting to the sky.

"Sect Leader, let me take action and capture this kid!" Chen Kaiwen said to Mo Xiao.

Mo Xiao, however, said calmly, "No rush." Then, he smiled at Peng Yi: "Peng Yi brother, do you have anything to ask them?"

Peng Yi smiled, "If that’s the case, I’ll just go ahead and ask first." Then, his gaze fell on Huang Xiaolong, "Are you really a disciple of the Creation Emperor Palace?"

"That’s correct." Huang Xiaolong nodded.

"Then are you the disciple of the Supreme King in the Creation Emperor Palace, Huang Xiaolong?" Peng Yi asked again slowly, staring intently at Huang Xiaolong.

Supreme King!

Mo Xiao, Chen Kaiwen, Yan Kang, and others also stared intently at Huang Xiaolong, waiting for his answer.

Peng Yi’s question was also what Mo Xiao wanted to know.

Everyone present understood the significance of the Supreme King.

It seems Peng Yi had already guessed Huang Xiaolong’s identity.

"I am Huang Xiaolong." Huang Xiaolong stated calmly.

There was nothing to hide.

If they wanted to investigate, with the power of the Demon Martial and Witch Demon Emperor Palaces, they’d find out soon enough.

Hearing Huang Xiaolong’s acknowledgment, Mo Xiao, Peng Yi, and the seven others were slightly shocked, indeed! This black-haired young man was the Supreme King disciple of the Creation Emperor Palace, Huang Xiaolong!

Immediately, Mo Xiao and Peng Yi’s eyes burned with fervor.

Supreme King!

Supreme King Divine Status!

Generally speaking, those with the Supreme King Divine Status have great qi fortune.

Although the Supreme King Divine Status cannot be devoured or refined, they can use the Ancient Chaotic Demon Sect’s secret technique to devour Huang Xiaolong’s divine soul, and once they merge with Huang Xiaolong’s divine soul, a portion of Huang Xiaolong’s previous qi fortune will transfer to them!

Everyone was an Emperor expert, and with higher cultivation, they understood the importance of qi fortune more deeply.

Suppressing his inner excitement, Mo Xiao pondered to Peng Yi, "Peng Yi brother, I’ll take Huang Xiaolong for my Demon Martial Emperor Palace, and you can have that Wanxiang Divine Beast. Of course, my Demon Martial Emperor Palace can give you an additional Middle Grade Chaos Spiritual Vein!"

The crowd was shocked upon hearing this.

Low-grade Chaos Spiritual Veins are hard to find in the Divine World. Even the supreme auctions in the Divine World rarely have them, and ten low-grade Chaos Spiritual Veins can’t be exchanged for one Middle Grade Chaos Spiritual Vein!

Yet now, for Huang Xiaolong, Mo Xiao easily offered the Witch Demon Emperor Palace a Middle Grade Chaos Spiritual Vein.

But then, Peng Yi shook his head with a smile, "One vein? Too few, two!"

Two Middle Grade Chaos Spiritual Veins! In Peng Yi’s view, a Supreme King is definitely worth two Middle Grade Chaos Spiritual Veins.

Mo Xiao frowned, glanced at Huang Xiaolong, his eyes flashing, and finally nodded: "Fine, two it is!"

He had heard that Huang Xiaolong possessed a mutated Primordial Dragon Divine Body, a rarity of rarest, just right to advance his Blood Dragon Demon Skill.

"Alright, Brother Mo Xiao is straightforward!" Peng Yi laughed.

Without saying more, Mo Xiao took out a space ring and tossed it to Peng Yi. Peng Yi scanned it with his divine sense and, seeing the two Middle Grade Chaos Spiritual Veins inside that looked like galaxies, nodded in satisfaction.

Only then did Mo Xiao turn to Chen Kaiwen and nod, signaling him to take action.

But at this time, Huang Xiaolong smiled slightly embarrassedly at Jiang Hong, "Senior brother, those two Middle Grade Chaos Spiritual Veins, one for each of us, how about that?"

Jiang Hong was taken aback, but then chuckled, "Since junior brother says so, how can I not agree?"

Mo Xiao, Chen Kaiwen, Peng Yi, and the seven others were taken aback.

Chen Kaiwen couldn’t help but burst out laughing, and then Yan Kang and the other three Ancestors of the Witch Demon Emperor Palace also laughed successively.

Mo Xiao and Peng Yi both shook their heads despite not laughing.

In the Divine World, there aren’t many who dare say such things in front of them.

"Kid, your life is hanging by a thread, and you’re still eyeing those two Middle Grade Chaos Spiritual Veins!" Chen Kaiwen laughed, "You better think about how to beg our sect leader for mercy later. No matter how you beg, the result will be the same; even if Fang Qian came, he couldn’t save you."

With that, Chen Kaiwen’s aura surged, completely unleashing the momentum of the Early Stage of Great Emperor Ninth Rank. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to visit Qidian (qidian.com) and vote for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please go to m.qidian.com to read.)