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Chapter 708 - 708 705 Do the Two Know Each Other

708: Chapter 705: Do the Two Know Each Other?

708: Chapter 705: Do the Two Know Each Other?

At the Zhao Family Main Mansion Hall, while Zhao Weitong was gathering all the Supreme Elders of the Zhao Family to discuss matters of the Martial Soul World, suddenly, a Zhao Family Elder rushed in, panic-stricken, and reported that the White Emperor City Lord, Zhao Ping, had been assassinated.

Apart from Zhao Ping, thousands of guards of the White Emperor City Lord Mansion had also been wiped out.

Zhao Weitong and the Zhao Family Supreme Elders were shocked.

“Have you found out who did it?” Zhao Weitong’s face was as dark as water.

The Zhao Family Elder shook his head in response, “No, when other disciples of the Zhao Family in White Emperor City arrived, the perpetrator had already left.

The disciples from White Emperor City said they saw a terrifying huge storm suddenly appear at the City Lord Mansion!”

“A terrifying huge storm?!” The Zhao Family Supreme Elders looked at each other in dismay.

“Could it be the Black Flame Storm of Luo Qiao from the Demon Sect?!” Zhao Kai wondered aloud.

In the Taihuang Realm, there were not many who could kill Zhao Ping, the City Lord of White Emperor City.

Zhao Ping was himself a powerhouse at the Late Stage Peak of the Divine Domain Fifth Stage.

Given that there was no enmity between the Zhao Family and both the Mo Family and the Ice Nether Palace, could the assailant be an expert from the Demon Sect?

The Black Flame Storm of Luo Qiao, a Supreme Elder of the Demon Sect, upon being employed, could manipulate the air currents within a hundred miles to form a terrifying storm for attack.

“Not that, according to the disciples from the Zhao Family in White Emperor City, the storm was different from the Black Flame Storm of the Demon Sect’s Supreme Elder Luo Qiao.

The Black Flame Storm engulfs the sky in dark mist, but the storm that killed Elder Zhao Ping was emitting golden light!” the elder replied, shaking his head.

Zhao Weitong and the Zhao Family Supreme Elders furrowed their brows.

If not Luo Qiao, then who could it be?

Given the distance between the Martial Soul World and the Taihuang Realm, Zhao Weitong estimated that even if Huang Xiaolong traveled from the Martial Soul World to the Taihuang Realm, it would take several days, so he did not even consider Huang Xiaolong.

Zhao Weitong said coldly, “Search, search thoroughly.

Whoever it is, having killed our Zhao Family Elder and thousands of disciples, they must die!”

“Yes, Family Head!” that Zhao Family Elder responded respectfully.

“No need.” Suddenly, a cold and murderous voice echoed, abrupt and ethereal, seemingly coming from the distant horizon, yet everyone heard it clearly.

“Who?!” Zhao Weitong and the others were startled, abruptly standing up from their seats.

Under their watchful eyes, suddenly, a speck appeared on the far horizon, followed by a surge of light in the great hall.

A shadow appeared, and a young man with black hair then stood before them all.

“Huang Xiaolong?!” Seeing the face of the newcomer, a Zhao Family Supreme Elder exclaimed.

The newcomer was indeed Huang Xiaolong!

Huang Xiaolong’s expression was indifferent as he scanned the great hall, his eyes devoid of any emotion, his voice deep, “It seems all the Zhao Family Supreme Elders are here.

That’s better, saves me the trouble of finding each one.”

Zhao Weitong stared at Huang Xiaolong, then suddenly burst into a smile, “Didn’t expect you to come this fast.

It seems you’re really eager to die, Huang Xiaolong.

From what Zhao Kai and the others said, you used two moves to kill Ying Changtian?” He said this, his face full of mocking laughter.

The Zhao Family Supreme Elders also laughed aloud.

Only the four Zhao Family members who had escaped did not laugh.

Huang Xiaolong’s face remained cold as he looked at Zhao Weitong, “To kill you, one move is enough.”

Zhao Weitong and the Zhao Family Supreme Elders were taken aback, then burst into laughter.

Zhao Weitong laughed heartily, “Huang Xiaolong, are you sure you can kill me with one move?” He found it too laughable and could not help but laugh uproariously, his face turning red.

No wonder Zhao Weitong and the others found it amusing.

Huang Xiaolong, a cultivator for just over a hundred years, was claiming that he could kill Zhao Weitong, who was at the Late Stage of the Divine Domain Eighth Stage, with just one move?

Although Zhao Kai and the others had previously reported that Huang Xiaolong had killed Ying Changtian with two moves, Zhao Kai and the rest had only heard of it and had not witnessed it themselves.

In Zhao Weitong’s view, it must have been Huang Xiaolong who killed Ying Changtian with the help of others.

He didn’t believe that high-level experts from both the Ying Family and Zhao Family were killed by Huang Xiaolong himself.

Huang Xiaolong, watching Zhao Weitong and the others who were laughing until their faces turned red, didn’t rush to make a move and stood there calmly.

“Huang Xiaolong, come, let your grand ancestor play a couple of moves with you.” At that moment, a Supreme Elder of the Zhao Family stepped forward, smiling at Huang Xiaolong, “You’ve only been cultivating for a little over a hundred years, right?

Don’t say that I’m bullying the younger by being older, I, Zhao Hengfeng, will let you make a hundred moves.

After a hundred moves, then I’ll make mine.”

That Zhao Family Supreme Elder, Zhao Hengfeng, added with a laugh, “A hundred moves is enough, right?”

The Zhao Family Supreme Elders all laughed again.

Just then, Huang Xiaolong suddenly moved and appeared right in front of Zhao Hengfeng.

Zhao Hengfeng, who was in mid-laugh, was startled and was just about to retreat when Huang Xiaolong reached out and grabbed.

Zhao Hengfeng felt Huang Xiaolong’s fingers pressing down on him like five huge mountains.

He was horrified to discover that he couldn’t move at all!

What is this?!

Before he could think further, Huang Xiaolong’s fingers clawed down from the top of his head, and his fingers sunk in instantly.

Zhao Hengfeng screamed.

However, it went silent in an instant, and his body fell straight onto the floor of the great hall.

“Thud!” A dull sound resonated throughout the hall.

“No need for a hundred moves.” Huang Xiaolong said coldly as he looked at the fallen Zhao Hengfeng, “One move is enough.”

The Zhao Family Supreme Elders stared in stunned silence at Zhao Hengfeng’s body.

Dead?!

The hall fell into eerie silence.

Zhao Weitong’s face looked extremely unsightly as his eyes couldn’t hide the terror within.

Huang Xiaolong’s strength, was it really as terrifying as Zhao Kai and the others had said?!

But still, he refused to believe that someone who had only cultivated for a little over a hundred years could be so powerful!

Meanwhile, not far from the Zhao Family Mansion, a Zhao Family elder reported to Li Zishuai inside a mansion: “Young Master Li, the person who seized the millions of weapons and armor we forged has arrived; he is now in the main hall of our Zhao Family Mansion.”

Li Zishuai, surprised at the news, then sneered, “So soon?” thereafter he scoffed, “Since that is the case, this young master will go over and see if he really has three heads and six arms.” With that said, he flew towards the Zhao Family Mansion accompanied by four Divine Domain Ninth Stage Middle Stage elders from the Li Family.

Shortly after, Li Zishuai and his entourage arrived at the Zhao Family Mansion.

Before even entering the great hall, Li Zishuai shouted, “Who is the blind dog that dares to touch our Li Family’s property!” and leapt into the hall.

Huang Xiaolong turned around.

Li Zishuai and Huang Xiaolong looked at each other.

Both were taken aback, then Li Zishuai’s complexion turned pale as he stuttered, “Hu-Huang Xiaolong!”

While Zhao Weitong and others, who were initially delighted to see Li Zishuai approaching, were now puzzled seeing his expression.

Could it be that the two of them knew each other?

Zhao Weitong came up to Li Zishuai, saying, “Young Master Li, this Huang Xiaolong, he—”

Suddenly, Li Zishuai slapped him across the face, sending Zhao Weitong flying with a roar, “Damn you, Zhao Weitong, if your Zhao Family wants to die, don’t drag me into it!” (To be continued.

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