Invincible Over the World
Chapter 845: 841 Test Bone Age

Chapter 845: Chapter 841 Test Bone Age

The short knife youth saw the disciple from the Wangu Clan come over to maintain order. Struggling to stand up, he looked at Huang Xiaolong with a face full of shame, anger, and resentment, and said to the Wangu Clan disciple: “Brother Jingsong, this person relies on his strength to take my position. He severely injured me, please cancel his registration!” He pointed at Huang Xiaolong.

The surrounding disciples who came to register shook their heads at his words and secretly cursed this short knife youth for being shameless and despicable. It was obviously him who wanted to take Huang Xiaolong’s position, yet now he reversed the situation and falsely accused Huang Xiaolong.

However, the Wangu Clan disciple was unmoved, looking at the short knife youth with disdain. He had received ten divine-grade top-level divine stones from him, but just ten stones, and he wanted to use him as a weapon?

After all, the two of them had only met twice, with no real friendship.

So, the Wangu Clan disciple instead scolded the short knife youth with a stern face: “Who the hell is your brother? You’re a waste, at the First Stage Late Stage and you can’t even deal with a Divine Domain brat, yet you shamelessly try to argue here.”

The short knife youth and the surrounding disciples registering were stunned.

The short knife youth’s face turned purple-red, stammering.

“Quickly get lost, if you linger here and disturb the order, I’ll cancel your registration!” The Wangu Clan disciple scolded again.

Only then did the short knife youth leave in panic.

Being reprimanded publicly by the Wangu Clan disciple made him feel even more ashamed and resentful. Of course, he didn’t dare to resent the Wangu Clan disciple, so he transferred all his hatred onto Huang Xiaolong.

When leaving, he cast a hateful glance at Huang Xiaolong.

The Wangu Clan disciple paid no further attention to Huang Xiaolong and returned to his original position to stand.

The surrounding disciples registering didn’t expect such an outcome and began to buzz about Huang Xiaolong, for after all, a Divine Domain Tenth Stage Late Stage Peak Perfection, easily defeating a Divine-level First Stage Late Stage, is extremely rare even among countless Star Rivers and super sects.

To be able to defeat a Divine-level expert with just a Divine Domain realm, such a person is truly a monster among monsters.

In the distance, two young women lined up to register also had their beautiful eyes fixed on Huang Xiaolong, discussing him in secret.

“Sister, could that person have used some secret technique to deliberately suppress his realm?” The girl in a goose-yellow outfit said in disbelief.

The slightly older young woman in a green dress shook her head: “No, that black-haired young man is indeed at the Divine Domain Tenth Stage Late Stage Peak Perfection.”

The girl in goose-yellow widened her beautiful eyes: “A Divine Domain Tenth Stage Late Stage Peak Perfection, yet can easily defeat a Divine-level First Stage Late Stage? Isn’t his talent even greater than our senior brother?”

It should be known, their senior brother is reputed as the greatest genius of their sect in a million years, his talent even comparable to their founding ancestor.

The young woman in green said: “Among countless Star Rivers, there certainly exist geniuses more monstrous than our senior brother. Like Wangu Yanhui from the Wangu Clan, Zhou Yao from the Zhou Family, Mu Qi from the Mu Family, Fang Chu from the Creation Gate, Luo Shaochen from the Ancient Witch Sect, Lv Dongwei from the True Yang Sect, and Peng Xuejiao from the Great Journey Commerce, each of them has a talent higher than our senior brother.”

The girl in goose-yellow pouted: “Sister, the talent of Wangu Yanhui from the Wangu Clan is higher than our senior brother, but people like Zhou Yao from the Zhou Family may not be.”

The young woman in green shook her head, didn’t continue discussing, looked at Huang Xiaolong and said: “Although this person’s talent is extremely high, his realm is too low, only at the Divine Domain Tenth Stage Late Stage Peak Perfection, no matter how strong, he can’t make it into the top thousand.”

Meanwhile, in a distant pavilion outside the square, two elders from the Wangu Clan also just happened to see Huang Xiaolong punch and send the short knife youth flying.

“This black-haired young man is quite good, his talent is probably comparable to our Wangu Clan’s core disciples.” Elder Wangu Shuo from the Wangu Clan stroked a few strands of his beard, looking at Huang Xiaolong with interest.

The Wangu Clan has billions of disciples, and through layers of selection, only thirty or forty can become core disciples, each one a monstrous genius.

Such evaluation of Huang Xiaolong is already very high praise.

Wangu Changqing beside him laughed: “It’s not bad, but may not be comparable to our core disciples, right? His cultivation should not be less than a thousand years.”

Wangu Shuo shook his head: “I think this young man has cultivated for about five hundred years.”

Wangu Changqing said: “Oh, if that’s the case, how about we place a bet?”

“How to bet?” Wangu Shuo asked.

“Let’s wager one hundred billion. When the test starts, if this young man’s bone age doesn’t exceed five hundred years, then I’ve lost. If it’s more than five hundred years, then I’ve won.” Wangu Changqing smiled.

Wangu Shuo hesitated. Honestly, his earlier comment that Huang Xiaolong had only cultivated for about five hundred years was just a guess, without any certainty. A hundred billion is not a small number.

Wangu Changqing teased: “What? Are you scared?”

Wangu Shuo gritted his teeth: “Alright, bet it is!”

Thus, the two began a small game of chance, unbeknownst to Huang Xiaolong.

After Huang Xiaolong punched the short knife youth away, it had a significant deterrent effect, and no one dared to step forward to trouble him.

Several hours passed quickly, and all the disciples at the front had registered, finally it was Huang Xiaolong’s turn.

Huang Xiaolong walked slowly to the Wangu Clan disciple responsible for hosting the test and registration. That Wangu Clan disciple asked which Star River Huang Xiaolong was from and what his name was. Huang Xiaolong answered one by one.

“Now, go over to the test mirror and test your bone age.” That Wangu Clan disciple pointed to a mirror beside him. The mirror was over two meters high and a meter wide. Standing in front of it, one could test a person’s bone age.

According to the rules of the competition, as long as the bone age is below two thousand years and reaches the Divine Domain Ninth Stage, one can register.

Following the instructions, Huang Xiaolong walked to the mirror and stood before it. Soon, the mirror emitted a glow completely enveloping Huang Xiaolong, with a warm current flowing slowly between Huang Xiaolong’s bones.

In the distant pavilion, both Wangu Shuo and Wangu Changqing fixated intensely on Huang Xiaolong, waiting for the test result. Particularly Wangu Shuo, he couldn’t help clenching his hands.

Wangu Changqing saw Wangu Shuo’s tense expression and couldn’t help but smile: “You’re practically gifting me that one hundred billion. I’m sure this black-haired young man’s bone age is definitely more than five hundred years.”

At this moment, Wangu Shuo was somewhat regretful, feeling that Huang Xiaolong’s bone age should not be less than five hundred years. After all, among their Wangu Clan’s core disciples, even those who have cultivated for five hundred years rarely possess the strength to defeat a Divine-level First Stage Late Stage expert.

Just then, the mirror’s glow flickered and then slowly stopped, displaying a line: “Bone age: two hundred and fifty-eight.” (To be continued. If you like this work, you’re welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets on Qidian.com, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users should go to m.qidian.com for reading.)

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