Invincible Over the World
Chapter 293 - 293 293 So That's What It Was

293: Chapter 293: So That’s What It Was 293: Chapter 293: So That’s What It Was “You want to see me?” Huang Xiaolong glanced at the two men, his expression indifferent, “What if I don’t go?”

Although there was a conflict between Huang Xiaolong and Zhao Chen, it didn’t mean Huang Xiaolong was someone to be easily bullied.

“Not going?” Chen Cheng and Zhang Chu looked at each other and then burst out laughing arrogantly.

Chen Cheng laughed, “Kid, you probably don’t know who our Young Master is.

Our Young Master is Young Master Zhao Chen.

In the Chaotic Land, no one dares to defy our Young Master’s wishes!”

“Our Young Master asking you to see him is a supreme honor for you.” Zhang Chu also laughed, “Kid, I advise you to come with us, or else, heh heh.” As he spoke, a flash of cold light gleamed in his eyes, the implications clear without words.

Huang Xiaolong’s expression turned cold, “If your Young Master wants to see me, tell him to come here himself.” After saying this, he ignored the two men and said to Qin Yang and the others, “Let’s go.”

“Yes, Young Master.”

Come here himself?!

Seeing that Huang Xiaolong knew their Young Master was Zhao Chen and still dared to tell their Young Master to come to him, Chen Cheng and the other man were furious.

“Kid, you’re courting death!” Chen Cheng suddenly threw a punch at Huang Xiaolong, a tiger-shaped giant maw accompanying the Fist Mark, attempting to devour Huang Xiaolong.

Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong dared not be careless.

He retreated, circulated his Fighting Energy, and immediately countered with a Void Divine Fist.

The Void Divine Fist, elusive and unpredictable, collided with the opponent’s Tiger Fist.

A loud boom echoed.

Sand and dust swirled around them.

Huang Xiaolong’s body shook, and he was pushed back by several meters.

However, Chen Cheng was also pushed back by the same distance.

“You!” Chen Cheng looked at Huang Xiaolong in shock.

He was a Late Stage Innate Eighth Rank expert, but he could tell that Huang Xiaolong was not even an Eighth Rank.

Zhang Chu was also greatly surprised.

“Kid, no wonder you are so arrogant.

It turns out you have some strength to rely on.” Zhang Chu sneered coldly, “However, do you think with this little strength, you can defy our Young Master’s will!

Let me tell you, even Holy Domain Experts who defy our Young Master’s will must die!” After saying this, his entire body’s dark cyan aura swirled, his hands forming claws, and he struck at Huang Xiaolong.

Suddenly, dozens of dark cyan streams transformed into various cyan snakes that bit at Huang Xiaolong, each as thick and long as an arm.

This Zhang Chu was an Innate Ninth Rank, although only at the Early Stage, but he was much more powerful than the previous Chen Cheng.

Huang Xiaolong’s eyes grew solemn; he clapped his palms together, sending out beams of golden rings that burst forth.

Wherever the golden rings passed, the cyan snakes’ attack speed slowed down, finally stopping mid-air.

Zhang Chu was startled, “What Combat Skill is this?!”

At this moment, Qin Yang, Li Fei, and the others also made their move, dispersing the cyan snakes.

“Who dares!

Who has the audacity to fight within the City of the Gods!” From a distance, a loud cry sounded, and the ground trembled.

A team of guards in armor, mounted on Ground Tigers, rushed towards them.

Seeing this, Chen Cheng and Zhang Chu had no choice but to stop.

Soon, the City of the Gods’ guards arrived, and a middle-aged man looking like a Guard Captain approached Huang Xiaolong and his group, riding a Ground Tiger.

“Captain Wang.” Seeing the middle-aged man, Zhang Chu stepped forward, clasped his fist, and smiled.

Wang Hai paused, recognizing Zhang Chu and Chen Cheng, then smiled, “Ah, it turns out to be brothers Zhang Chu and Chen Cheng.” Having said that, he dismounted from the land tiger.

Huang Xiaolong stood aside, watching coldly.

He hadn’t expected that Zhang Chu and Chen Cheng knew the captain of the Divine Guards, and they seemed quite familiar with each other.

He was curious to see how the captain would handle the situation.

At that moment, Zhang Chu smiled at Wang Hai, “Captain Wang, your timing is perfect.” He then pointed at Huang Xiaolong, “We had some old scores to settle with this kid, and unexpectedly bumped into him here.

He just took advantage of our unpreparedness and attacked us from behind.”

Wang Hai nodded and laughed, “So that’s what this is all about.” After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Huang Xiaolong with a cold expression, “Kid, don’t you know that fighting is not allowed within the City of Gods?” Without giving Huang Xiaolong a chance to explain, he waved to his subordinates behind him and ordered, “Capture them all and lock them in the dungeon.”

“Yes, Captain.”

The guards of the City of Gods surrounded Huang Xiaolong and the others.

Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong coldly smiled.

If that was the case, he would simply unleash a great slaughter today.

Just as Huang Xiaolong was about to summon the Shura Blade and prepare for the slaughter, suddenly a voice rang out from the void, “Stop.” The voice was not loud, yet it was compelling, making everyone turn to look.

An elderly man dressed in a purple robe with grey hair approached.

On his chest, a dual-headed Divine Beast pattern was engraved, surrounded by dark red flames that looked vivid and lifelike.

Upon seeing the newcomer, the faces of Zhang Chu, Chen Cheng, and the others drastically changed.

Immediately, Wang Hai hurried forward, respectfully saying, “Senior He, it’s a pleasure to see you!”

Senior He?

A thought flashed through Huang Xiaolong’s mind—He Yunxiong!

This old man was actually Wangu City’s He Yunxiong, one of the top ten powerful experts from the Chaotic Land!

He Yunxiong paid no attention to Wang Hai but walked straight up to Huang Xiaolong, looked him up and down, eyes filled with admiration, touched his sparse beard, and smiled, “Kid, not bad, are you interested in taking me as your master?”

To become a disciple!

Everyone heard this and were stunned, especially Wang Hai and the others, almost dropping their jaws.

Huang Xiaolong was sweaty as well; if he hadn’t known this old man was He Yunxiong, he would have thought he was crazy.

However, before Huang Xiaolong could speak, Zhang Chu stepped forward, came behind He Yunxiong, and cautiously said, “Senior He, this kid is our Young Master.”

But before he could finish, He Yunxiong swung his sleeve, and like being hit by a huge mountain, Zhang Chu cried out tragically and was sent flying to the end of the street, where he fell without uttering another sound.

“When I, He Yunxiong, am speaking, since when has it been your place, a mere servant, to interrupt?” He Yunxiong said coldly, without even turning his head.

Chen Cheng looked toward the end of the street at Zhang Chu’s body, his face instantly turning pale from fright, his legs trembled, and he fell to the ground, while Wang Hai and the guards of the City of Gods also turned pale, beads of cold sweat forming on their foreheads.

Then, He Yunxiong pointed a finger, and Chen Cheng screamed tragically, blood spraying from his mouth as he was sent flying and crashed down hundreds of meters away.

“Go back and tell Zhao Chen that kid, I’ve taken a liking to this kid,” He Yunxiong’s ethereal voice sounded.

“Yes, yes, thank you, Senior He, thank you for sparing my life!” Chen Cheng got up in panic, kowtowing repeatedly, then fled, disappearing without a trace.

Wang Hai felt a scratchy dryness in his throat, standing there, not daring to move.

“Aren’t you going to scram!” He Yunxiong looked over, his voice coldly thundering.

Wang Hai felt as if his chest had been struck by lightning, his throat heated up, and blood spilled out, his eyes filled with terror.

“Yes, yes, Senior He.” Immediately, he dared not say more, leading the guard team hurriedly away.