Jiang Shaohuang nodded: "Okay, just use the holy blade I just gave you to cut off his head and give it to me! I will take it back and hang it in the square of our clan's headquarters for all the disciples to watch!" Having said this, he added: "As for the black guard, you don't have to worry!"
This means that if Hei Luo dares to take action, Jiang Long will take action.
The master of the Salo clan responded respectfully, and then walked out. He looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly: "Boy, you are so blind that you dare to kill our young clan leader. Do you know that our young clan leader is a saint?" A master at the late stage of the seventh level? But also, how can you, a late stage of the first level of the holy realm, know how powerful our young clan leader is."
"Even if I'm at the peak of the late sixth level of the Saint Realm, I can crush you to death ten thousand times with just one finger!"
At this time, Huang Xiaolong raised his hand and pointed. Suddenly, the master of the Salo tribe seemed to be frozen in place, and his voice suddenly stopped.
Just when Jiang Shaohuang and others were surprised and about to speak, suddenly, the hand of the Salo clan expert burst apart, and streaks of golden light burst out from his body. In the blink of an eye, the Sara clan master instantly disintegrated and disappeared without a trace. There is no trace, as if it is like a shadow under the sunlight, gone!
Just like that, it was gone in front of Jiang Shaohuang and others!
A person who was at the peak of the late sixth level of the Holy Realm died silently and without any trace of his body.
However, when the holy soul flew out, it was instantly captured by Huang Xiaolong and put into the Cangqiong Dao Palace.
Jiang Shaohuang and others stared blankly at the place where the masters of the Salo tribe disappeared. For a long time, the first person to react was Jiang Long, the elder of the Salo tribe.
He looked at Huang Xiaolong in shock, shocked by Huang Xiaolong's terrifying combat power that surpassed the fifth level challenge, and even more shocked by Huang Xiaolong's attack methods. Just now, he couldn't even see how Huang Xiaolong took action, what holy way skills were used, and what methods he used. What a holy skill.
Just like that, he raised his hand and pointed a finger, and a person who was at the peak of the late sixth level of the Holy Realm died
Jiang Shaohuang and others woke up one after another. None of them spoke. They all looked at Huang Xiaolong with shock.
There was silence all around, and there was a strange feeling.
In the distance, there was the roar of the dead.
Listening to Li Xiao's voice, the undead spirit came in this direction. Sure enough, soon, the undead spirit came into everyone's sight. Perhaps it saw that there were many people on Jiang Shaohuang's side, so this undead spirit at the seventh level of the Saint Realm The undead in the later stage rushed towards Huang Xiaolong and Hei Luo.
When Jiang Shaohuang and others saw this, they couldn't help but feel secretly happy.
However, just when the undead pounced behind Huang Xiaolong, Hei Luo suddenly didn't even look at it. With a backhand grip, he happened to hold the undead's neck. Then he opened his mouth and threw it directly into his mouth. , swallowed!
Eat it alive!
That undead spirit seemed to have never been here before.
This scene made Jiang Shaohuang and others excited. They looked at the dark Hei Luo next to Huang Xiaolong in fear. Although there was no sunlight in the ancient battlefield, Hei Luo was like a black diamond, with a black golden light.
Jiang Long also widened his eyes and looked at Hei Luo in disbelief.
He could see that Hei Luo was not simple, but directly swallowing a dead soul at the late seventh level of the holy realm was different from killing a dead soul at the late seventh level of the holy realm.
Actually feeding on high-level undead souls in the holy realm, this is simply unbelievable!
At this time, there was another shrill scream, but this shrill scream was different from the previous screams of the undead. It seemed very deep, and it was a ghost! Ghostly voice!
And this ghost is coming this way.
It’s a ghost at the eighth level of the Holy Realm!
This ghost also locked onto Huang Xiaolong and Hei Luo.
When the ghost came towards him, Hei Luo followed suit and grabbed the ghost directly with his backhand, opened his mouth, threw it, and swallowed it again! Kuro was enjoying it with gusto, looking like he was enjoying it.
Seeing that even the ghosts of the eighth level of the Holy Realm were swallowed up by Hei Luo, the faces of Jiang Shaohuang and others changed greatly, and they suddenly felt a creepy feeling.
Even Jiang Long could no longer maintain his composure.
"Who is your Excellency?" Jiang Shaohuang looked at Huang Xiaolong and used honorifics this time, and his tone was very respectful.
"Huang Xiaolong." Huang Xiaolong said.
Huang Xiaolong
Jiang Shaohuang and others couldn't help but be confused. Even Jiang Long was surprised. Apparently he had never heard of Huang Xiaolong.
It has only been about two hundred years since Huang Xiaolong worshiped the Holy Heaven. Huang Xiaolong’s rise has been too fast. Although he has grown to a terrifying level, so terrifying that even Qiao Jinyang and others are afraid of him, Huang Xiaolong’s fame has not spread yet. To a foreign land outside the boundaries.
After all, there is an ancient battlefield between the Holy World and the foreign lands outside the world. The ancient battlefield is shrouded in barriers and restrictions all year round, cutting off the two sides. Therefore, foreign lands rarely know about the Holy World. If there is, it is in the past, not in the past two hundred years.
After being puzzled, Jiang Shaohuang's eyes fell on the Black Corpse Holy Talisman. He hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "We were reckless just now, but we don't know each other until we fight. Let's say goodbye. From now on, Brother Huang will come to a foreign land. Come to me and I will certainly give you a warm welcome!”
These words are already very condescending.
Thinking about Jiang Shaohuang's status, the young patriarch of the Salo tribe, had never been so "condescending" to anyone.
It's just that Hei Luo's performance just now made him really scared, and Huang Xiaolong's whole body was full of mystery, which made people even more unsure, so he still chose to retreat.
Even if a master of the Salo tribe who was at the peak of the late sixth level of the Saint Realm died in Huang Xiaolong's hands, he would still swallow this sigh of relief.
However, just when Jiang Shaohuang was about to leave, Huang Xiaolong said: "Who said I let you go?"
Jiang Shaohuang, Jiang Long and others were startled, and their expressions darkened.
"What do you mean, Your Excellency?" Jiang Shaohuang said solemnly.
Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent: "There are two ways, one is that you surrender to me, and the other is that you die in my hands!" It is naturally impossible for him to let Jiang Shaohuang and others go like this, otherwise there will definitely be a lot of trouble when they go to foreign lands in the future.
Although Huang Xiaolong is not afraid of trouble, it is better to be cautious.
When Jiang Shaohuang and others heard that Huang Xiaolong actually wanted to keep them all, they couldn't help but get angry. Even Jiang Long's face turned cold: "Your Majesty, you'd better not push your limits! Just because we give in doesn't mean we're afraid of you! You really are. Do you think we are afraid of you?!" At this point, his whole body's aura was suddenly released, completely released.
Suddenly, there was a dark wind all around, and all the blood and energy of the poisonous zombies were swept away by its momentum, and the world seemed to be weighed down by it.
Even giant mountains hundreds of millions of miles away are sinking into the ground step by step.
"The peak of the late ninth level of the Holy Realm." Huang Xiaolong said slowly.
Jiang Shaohuang said: "Yes, our elder Jiang Long has reached the peak of the late ninth level of the Holy Realm millions of years ago, and is only half a step away from the Ancestral Realm." His words were full of pride, and he was somewhat arrogant.
"With the strength of our elder Jiang Long, if you, the founder of the Holy World, don't come out, there will be few who can match him!" Jiang Shaohuang added again, his eyes sweeping over Hei Luo. That means that as long as Hei Luo is not the ancestor, , not necessarily the opponent of their veteran Jiang Long.
Of course, this is also a warning to Huang Xiaolong, don’t be ungrateful.