Chapter 1220: Chapter 1213: Defeating Him in Three Moves

Huang Xiaolong and the Golden Horned Little Bull, among others, entered the 382nd tomb.

Upon reaching the gigantic coffin, Huang Xiaolong waved a single palm, opening the lid and revealing the scene inside.

Inside the coffin, lay two people!

A man and a woman, two corpses of Evil Demon strong individuals!

It seems that during their lifetime, they must have been companions.

Looking at the two golden Evil Demon Golden Pills inside the coffin, Huang Xiaolong didn’t hesitate. He opened his mouth and inhaled, swallowing both pills into his body.

These two Evil Demon Golden Pills contained energy far stronger than any pill Huang Xiaolong had swallowed before.

Once inside his body, the surging golden energy swept through like a massive wave.

Huang Xiaolong quickly sat cross-legged and activated the Three Supreme Divine Forms to start refining them.

Soon, Huang Xiaolong’s entire body was enveloped in golden radiance.

This continued for an entire day before the golden light gradually dimmed, and Huang Xiaolong stopped, opening his eyes.

He chuckled bitterly right after.

These two Evil Demon Golden Pills, above the Ancient God Eighth Stage, though swallowed and refined, seemed to have barely enhanced his power!

After breaking through to the Ancient God, the Three Supreme Divine Forms were like three bottomless pits, where countless energy was consumed, leaving an unfillable impression.

Entering the Evil Demon Ancestor’s graveyard, along the way, he has refined forty to fifty Evil Demon Golden Pills, yet it only allowed him to break through from the Ancient God Second Stage Mid-Stage Peak to the Second Stage Late Stage!

If this continues, the energy required to break through to the Ancient God Seventh Stage would be terrifying?!

As for the Ancestor God Realm, Huang Xiaolong, for the moment, chose not to ponder it due to the headache it caused him.

Huang Xiaolong stood up, flew to the position above the coffin, and began operating the Primordial Puppet Technique to refine the male Evil Demon’s corpse. However, cautiously, he let the Chaos Spiritual Beast Black Ape and others assist him.

Previously, when he refined the Evil Demon strong individual of the Ancient God Eighth-stage Early Stage, the residual will was so strong it almost wounded Huang Xiaolong’s Divine Soul.

Just as Huang Xiaolong was refining the Evil Demon puppets in the Evil Demon Ancestor graveyard, Wangu Bifei and several other Wangu Clan disciples returned to the Eternal Ancient Continent with the heavily injured Wangu Dongchen.

In the Great Hall of the Wangu Clan’s headquarters, all Wangu strong individuals gathered in one hall.

Seated on the central throne in the Great Hall was a middle-aged man wearing a Qilin purple robe, with thick eyebrows, large ears, and an authoritative face. This middle-aged man was the current Clan Leader of the Wangu Clan, Wangu Rui!

Wangu Rui sat there like an unsheathed chaotic blade, and everyone dared not look directly at his gleam.

Wangu Dongchen, Wangu Bifei, and several other disciples stood below the hall.

Although Wangu Bifei was a core disciple of the Wangu Clan, he usually couldn’t even meet Wangu Rui. Not to mention Wangu Rui, even most supreme elders of the Wangu Clan were beyond his ability to meet.

Now, facing Wangu Rui and all the supreme elders of the Wangu Clan, he was so nervous that his legs trembled straight.

“Your name is Wangu Bifei?” Wangu Rui asked.

“Yes, yes, Clan Leader, my name is Wangu Bifei,” Wangu Bifei replied tremblingly.

“Tell me what happened, remember, leave nothing out,” Wangu Rui said. Although he had already learned about the events through the lower-level supreme elders, he wanted to hear it once more from this Wangu Bifei disciple’s mouth.

Wangu Bifei replied tremblingly in affirmation and then, meticulously and truthfully, recounted the entire story, not daring to hide anything or lie.

After listening to Wangu Bifei’s word-for-word account, Wangu Rui lightly tapped the armrest of his chair with his fingertips.

Wangu Dongchen stood there with his head down, not daring to breathe loudly.

None of the supreme elders of the Wangu present dared to speak either.

“Ziyi, what do you think of Huang Xiaolong?” Suddenly, Wangu Rui turned his head and looked towards the red-haired young man seated in the first position on the left below.

The red-haired young man, with shoulder-length hair, bore an unrestrained demeanor, a slight smile on his face, confident and amiable. His eyes were determined, with a stable aura, known as Wangu Ziyi, the most monstrous genius in history from the Wanxiang Divine Plane Wangu Clan.

Wangu Ziyi stood up and respectfully said, “This Huang Xiaolong is stronger than You Wuxin.” As he said this, his tone shifted confidently, “But even without using the Kirin White Flame, I still have the confidence to defeat him in three moves!”

Huang Xiaolong had defeated Wangu Dongchen in one move, yet Wangu Ziyi was confident of defeating Huang Xiaolong in three moves!

And that too without using the Kirin White Flame!

However, no one in the Great Hall felt that Wangu Ziyi’s words were boastful or exaggerated.

Including Wangu Rui.

Wangu Rui nodded in satisfaction, “But, Huang Xiaolong should not be underestimated either. For the next two years, you’ll train in the Qilin Divine Tripod. I’ll let the supreme elders assist you to strive for a breakthrough to the Ancient God Sixth Stage before the entrance disciple battle!”

The Qilin Divine Tripod is a treasured legacy of the Wangu Clan, containing the Qilin Divine Soul, offering unimaginable benefits to Wangu Clan disciples possessing the Kirin bloodline when cultivating inside it.

Even some supreme elders of Wangu find it challenging to have the opportunity to enter for cultivation.

Wangu Dongchen and the others couldn’t help but show envy on their faces.

“Thank you, Clan Leader!” Wangu Ziyi’s face lit up with joy.

Wangu Rui turned to Wangu Dongchen and said, “You may leave now.”

Seeing that the Clan Leader Wangu Rui did not punish them, Wangu Bifei and the others felt a surge of joy within and respectfully took their leave immediately.

In the blink of an eye, another two months passed.

In an enormous tomb in the Evil Demon Ancestor’s graveyard, Huang Xiaolong was refining an Evil Demon Golden Pill he had just acquired.

The surging Golden Pill energy crazily struck at every corner inside Huang Xiaolong’s body.

On Huang Xiaolong’s surface, he continuously swelled and pulsated.

Huang Xiaolong exerted all his power to activate the Three Supreme Divine Forms repeatedly to devour the Golden Pill energy, while above him, the Thunder Cloud formed by the Golden Horned Little Bull’s Purple Thunder guarded Huang Xiaolong.

After three days and nights.

Huang Xiaolong finally stopped.

He had finally reached the Ancient God Second Stage Late Stage Peak!

Just half a step more, he would reach the Ancient God Third Stage!

Huang Xiaolong stood up, looked at the group of Evil Demon puppet strong individuals behind him, feeling elated.

In these two months, he had explored more than sixty tombs, and now, he had refined thirty-three puppets!

And the strongest among them was at the Ancient God Tenth Rank Early Stage Peak!

Adding another at the Ancient God Tenth Rank Early Stage, he now had two strong puppets at his disposal!

Huang Xiaolong and the Golden Horned Little Bull emerged from the massive grave in the Evil Demon Ancestor’s graveyard and stood before the entrance of the next tomb—the four hundred and fifty-first tomb. Despite his current strength, even Huang Xiaolong felt a slight sense of apprehension.

Huang Xiaolong and the Chaos Spiritual Beast Black Ape glanced at each other, as a cold wind howled through the valley, leaving them both a little uneasy.

Even with Huang Xiaolong’s current strength, he was unable to dispel the pervasive evil energy completely.

After three days and nights, Huang Xiaolong finally managed to reach the Ancient God Second Stage Late Stage Peak, with his body enveloped by golden glow.

In front of the entrance to the next tomb, the four hundred and fifty-first, waiting for them was a feeling of growing tension.

Despite the immense pressure, Huang Xiaolong pushed open the door with a determined spirit, ready for what awaited him inside.

This is the third update.