Watching Peng Xiao’s na flicker uncertainly, about to disappear at any mont, everyone in the Creation Emperor Palace felt their hearts tighten.
This ant that Peng Xiao was in grave danger, a life-or-death situation!
If Peng Xiao’s na truly started to vanish, what then?!
Thinking of this outco, Zhao Lei, Fang Xuanxuan, Li Shan, Jin i, and Blood Blade were all extrely anxious.
"What to do? What to do?!" Fang Xuanxuan was spinning in panic.
Zhao Lei said, "We have no way in, we can only hope Huang Xiaolong finds Peng Xiao as soon as possible!"
"Xiao Long, you must quickly find Peng Xiao," Fang Xuanxuan prayed anxiously in her heart.
At this ti, within the Heavenly Platform Secret Realm, Peng Xiao’s arm was covered in blood, and her chest bore a massive fist mark. Around the mark, there was layer upon layer of light energy, yet this light energy carried a corrosive force that continuously eroded her internal organs and divine status.
Surrounding her were three disciples from the Bright Emperor Palace and two from the Primordial Emperor Palace.
These three and two disciples were all in the Heavenly Monarch First Stage Early and Middle Stages, with one Bright Emperor Palace disciple at the Heavenly Monarch First Stage Late Stage!
Peng Xiao was barely holding herself upright, retreating slowly, with the Ten Thousand Feet Cliff just behind her.
"The five of you attack one woman together, I didn’t expect even disciples from the Primordial Emperor Palace to be so despicable!" Peng Xiao coldly stared at the five.
That Heavenly Monarch First Stage Late Stage Bright Emperor Palace disciple, Zuo Ran, sneered, "Killing you can earn the Evil God Emperor Palace’s bounty of a million Lower Grade Chaos Spiritual Stones; what does despicable matter? Besides, there’s no absolute despicability in this world, only the survival of the fittest."
Another Bright Emperor Palace disciple chuckled, "Peng Xiao, I hear you possess the Purple Phoenix Divine Body, your Primordial Yin is a great tonic. How about this, if you want to live, serve us well and we’ll spare your life, how does that sound?"
"Spare !" Peng Xiao scoffed and said coldly, "Even if I die, I won’t let you touch a single finger of mine. Don’t get too happy, Xiao Long will surely find out when you go to the Evil God Emperor Palace to claim the bounty. Even if I die, he will avenge ."
Huang Xiaolong!
The five’s expressions shifted.
If they said they didn’t fear Huang Xiaolong, it would be a lie.
Now, even Heavenly Son Emperor Di Jing was being suppressed by Huang Xiaolong, which testified to Huang Xiaolong’s terror.
Peng Xiao continued to smirk coldly at the two Primordial Emperor Palace disciples, "I heard when Xiao Long went to the Primordial Emperor Palace, it was your Primordial Emperor who commanded your Primordial Emperor’s son to welco him. Have you considered the consequences if you kill !"
The two Primordial Emperor Palace disciples’ eyes flashed with panic and fear.
Although they weren’t present back then, they knew their Supre Elder Wu Tianhe was demoted and expelled from the Primordial Emperor Palace by their Great Emperor for offending Huang Xiaolong!
At this point, the Heavenly Monarch First Stage Late Stage Bright Emperor Palace disciple Zuo Ran sneered at Peng Xiao, "Peng Xiao, stop playing tricks here. Heaven already has information that Huang Xiaolong and the Primordial Emperor have no direct connection. The Primordial Emperor had his son welco Huang Xiaolong only because Huang Xiaolong is the Supre King, rely allowing him to pay a visit, that’s all."
Zuo Ran then turned to the two Primordial Emperor Palace disciples, "Brother Chen Ming, Brother Zhao Xiaodan, don’t listen to her nonsense. Besides, even if we really kill Peng Xiao, if we five stay quiet, who will know? If you two are worried, after we’ve claid the bounty from the Evil God Emperor Palace, we three can take it on your behalf, so you won’t need to show up and Huang Xiaolong won’t know it involved you."
The two Primordial Emperor Palace disciples’ eyes flickered, and finally, they nodded.
Zuo Ran felt relieved at the sight.
Even though Peng Xiao was just at the Peak of Stage Ten Late Stage God King, her combat power was extrely strong, and only with all five working together could they be entirely sure to suppress her.
The five continued to press towards Peng Xiao.
Peng Xiao stepped back one by one, retreating to the edge of the cliff.
The five sneered.
"Peng Xiao, unless you choose to self-destruct, I advise you to accept reality. Actually, ****** is a natural thing; if you serve us well, you’ll also be comfortable. This is a win-win situation, let make it clear. Even if we kill you and later claim the bounty, even if Huang Xiaolong finds out, he won’t dare do anything to us," a disciple of the Bright Emperor Palace laughed.
"My master is the Ancestor Chen Wenqian of the Bright Emperor Palace, does Huang Xiaolong dare touch ?"
"I doubt he has the guts!"
The few laughed together.
"Whether he has the guts, you’ll find out soon enough." At that mont, suddenly, a cold voice echoed.
The five were startled and turned sharply.
"Huang Xiaolong!"
Almost in unison, the five along with Peng Xiao exclaid.
Peng Xiao was overjoyed, staring in disbelief at Huang Xiaolong who appeared—how could this be? She hadn’t expected Huang Xiaolong to find her.
"Xiao Long, is it really, truly you?!" Peng Xiao’s beautiful eyes had a hint of red.
Huang Xiaolong nodded, smiling, "Could I be fake?"
Peng Xiao smiled with those words, her expression blooming like a hundred flowers.
In fact, when entering the Heavenly Platform Secret Realm, he had given Peng Xiao an amulet—an amulet from his master, the King of Primordial Chaos. It allowed Huang Xiaolong, who held the other amulet, to sense Peng Xiao’s location if she activated its power during danger.
Huang Xiaolong looked at Zuo Ran and the other four from the Bright Emperor Palace.
Suddenly, Zuo Ran leaped up, attempting to seize Peng Xiao.
Seeing the opponent still thinking of using Peng Xiao to threaten him, a gleam of killing intent flashed in Huang Xiaolong’s eyes. Moving, he stepped in front of Peng Xiao and swung a fist.
"Puff!"
The Bright Emperor Palace disciple Zuo Ran spat out a mouthful of blood with a shriek, his body continuously exploding until crashing onto the ground in the distance, reduced to a bloody ss.
The nauseating stench of blood and the scattered organs caused the other four’s legs to tremble uncontrollably.
"Huang Xiaolong, my master is the Ancestor Chen Wenqian of the Bright Emperor Palace," the earlier Bright Emperor Palace disciple, trembling but suppressing his fear, said, "you—"
But before he could finish, Huang Xiaolong’s hand struck down like swatting a fly, instantly smashing the Bright Emperor Palace disciple into a human-shaped at patty embedded into the ground.
The remaining three were terrified, white as sheets.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the remaining three indifferently, "Don’t say I’m not giving you a chance—you each get to say one sentence. If your reason can move , I might let you go."
Chen Ming, the Primordial Emperor Palace disciple, grasped at hope, "Huang Xiaolong, I’m a disciple of the Primordial Emperor Palace."
Huang Xiaolong flicked a finger, instantly sending him flying, turning into a blood rain in mid-air.
"A disciple of the Primordial Emperor Palace, so what?"
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