Chapter 1039: Chapter 1039: You All Must Die! Chapter 1039: Chapter 1039: You All Must Die! Huang Xiaolong summoned a flying sword, which transformed into an immense Sword Qi, radiating dazzling light that was a spectacle to behold. Everyone casually sat on the flying sword and soared into the sky.

Zhan Tang guided the direction.

The destination was none other than the Dragon Relic!

They had flown just dozens of miles from Dragon Island when suddenly, from the diagonal, a sword light blasted towards them, blocking Huang Xiaolong’s path.

“Hmm?” Huang Xiaolong was slightly taken aback, and the flying sword immediately halted in midair.

Looking up, they saw blocking their path was a young man in yellow, surrounded by tremendous Mana fluctuations, standing with his hands behind his back, gazing at the sky, not deigning to glance directly at Huang Xiaolong, full of style.

Based on the Mana fluctuations emanating from this young man in yellow, he seemed to be a touch stronger than Zhan Tang, and his Mana was purer than that of Zhan Tang, a Loose Cultivator, likely at least at the mid-stage of the Divine Skills realm.

“Who are you? Why do you block our Island Master’s way?” Zhan Tang’s face grew cold as he rebuked.

“Huangshan Sect’s Zuo Yuan,” the young man in yellow sneered. “A mere Loose Cultivator, what qualifications do you have to control an island? Today, I am here to demand your island. If you are wise, hand over the control peacefully, and you can keep your life. If not, prepare to be utterly destroyed.”

Upon hearing this, Huang Xiaolong’s lips curled into a sinister smile. “Oh, so you’re coveting my island.”

“To be ambushed just stepping out, this world of overseas cultivators is truly perilous, isn’t it?” Ying Aoshan sighed somewhat speechlessly. “There’s absolutely no law at all, blatant robbery in broad daylight.”

“You~~~” Zhan Tang was furious, and the Mana within him burst forth, rolling tumultuously in the air, ready to argue vehemently with the opponent.

Huang Xiaolong chuckled. “Zhan Tang, don’t speak. Step back, let me handle this.”

“Island Master… This person is in the mid-stage of the Divine Skills realm and a disciple of a sect, not a trivial opponent. Please be careful,” Zhan Tang warned earnestly.

Huang Xiaolong waved his hand, indicating that he understood.

Zhan Tang stepped back.

“I see you’ve been waiting here for me for several days, haven’t you?” Huang Xiaolong chuckled.

That ‘Zuo Yuan’ laughed teasingly. “Yes, I thought you were a coward, only daring to hide and not brave enough to come out. But unexpectedly, you did come out. Very good, very good~~”
“Hahaha~~~” Huang Xiaolong laughed heartily. “I see you’re a coward, too. If you want to seize my island, why didn’t you come directly to the island? Instead, you hide here, waiting for me to appear. Oh, you must be waste. Afraid that the Formation on the island would kill you? Oh, no, it’s because you don’t have the strength to break the island’s defenses~~ So, not only are you a coward, but you’re also weak to the point of being laughable.”

“You?!!!!!” Zuo Yuan’s face changed drastically, feeling deep humiliation.

“Brother Zuo, this kid is sharp-tongued. Didn’t Young Master Chang from the Kongtong Sect also jump with rage because of him? There’s no need to waste words with him; just act directly!” Another young man in green appeared, stepping on air with clouds swirling under his feet as he moved.

This person’s realm was comparable to Zuo Yuan’s, his Mana erupting from the top of his head and transforming into great verdant mountains, immensely heavy.

“Yandang Mountain Sect’s Zeng Rong,” the young man in green mocked Huang Xiaolong. “Do you still have any of those immortality medicines? If so, hand them over, and perhaps you can save your life.”

“Hahahaha~~ Really, man proposes but heaven disposes. Kid, I didn’t expect you really would come out. I was just cultivating nearby, not originally planning to deal with you, but since you showed up, there’s nothing more to say. So, hand over everything you should, otherwise, you won’t escape death.” Another mid-stage Divine Skills realm expert arrived, stepping on a cone-shaped weapon, its treasure light twinkling as it flew from afar.

“How can there be so many experts~~” Zhan Tang felt immense pressure, thinking that today they might really be doomed.

“Hehe, don’t be scared. This is so much fun, what are you afraid of? My master will sweep through everything,” Qingqing said excitedly, comforting Zhan Tang as she clung to his arm.

“Hahahaha~~ What does it mean that the nets of heaven are wide and let nothing through? This is it!” a boisterous laugh rang out, as Young Master Chang from the Kongtong Sect, who had previously confronted Huang Xiaolong on the island, finally appeared as well. He stood on a hazy Sword Qi, with two heavily atmospheric old servants following him.

Young Master Chang stared at Huang Xiaolong with bloodthirsty eyes. “You little mongrel, you’ve opposed me everywhere, and humiliated me in public. Today, I will have your soul scattered to the winds! How about it? Do you feel regret now? How about this: kneel down, call me ‘grandpa’ three times, and if I’m in a good mood, I might consider leaving your whole corpse behind~~ cackle~~~”
Whoosh~~Whoosh~~Whoosh~~~
In an instant, the air was filled with the sound of tearing through the air.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of men and women had Huang Xiaolong completely surrounded.

These people were all Divine Skills realm experts, and some were even at the later stages of the Divine Skills realm, capable of moving mountains with a thought, and destroying a modern city was but a mere thought away, their attack power equivalent to nuclear weapons. Such realms, in any overseas sect, would make one a minor leader.

Seeing this, Zhan Tang’s face turned utterly despondent.

Huang Xiaolong glanced at the people surrounding him, who were mostly those he had seen before in the auction hall.

Undoubtedly, these people envied Huang Xiaolong, and after leaving the island, had not dispersed immediately, but instead waited quietly, lurking, just waiting for Huang Xiaolong to leave the island’s protection before quickly revealing themselves, ready to strike.

Now, they finally had their chance.

“Kid, I must say, the immortality medicine you swapped with the Island Master of Guan Shan, it’s too tempting for us,” said a handsome young man, a mid-stage Divine Skills realm expert, smiling at Huang Xiaolong. “How about this: if you can produce another immortality medicine and then hand over Guan Shan Island, we promise to only cripple you, not kill you. How about it?”

“Pfft~~~ I’m dying of laughter, really dying…” Huang Xiaolong indeed burst into laughter, bending over from the sheer humor of it. “Cripple me but not kill me? In this brutal world of cultivators abroad where they devour without spitting bones, what’s the difference between crippling me and killing me? Tell me, since you’re all set on robbing, why not be more ruthless? Why spout such laughable, hypocritical nonsense?”

Having said this, Huang Xiaolong stepped forward from his flying sword, hovering in mid-air, and casually surveyed the group of Divine Skill realm experts with a fearless smile. “Folks, why rush over early in the morning to seek death? What for?”

When Huang Xiaolong spoke, his expression was utterly serious, as though he was stating a fact.

However, the moment he finished speaking, he incited bursts of insane laughter from all directions.

A mere youth, evidently in his twenties and of humble origin, who appeared weak and delicate, actually dared to come out spewing bold threats at several dozen Divine Skill realm experts.

It wasn’t just foolishness; it was the complete absence of a brain.

To be honest, even with Guan Shan present, given his early Crossing Calamity realm cultivation, he would not dare to confront dozens of Divine Skill realm Martial Artists alone.

“The Island Master really is… really is… that courage, it’s simply too audacious~~” Zhan Tang was both alarmed and somewhat fearful. After all, Huang Xiaolong’s fearless spirit in facing legions alone was something Zhan Tang had never seen in many years mixing in the world of overseas cultivators!

“He’s too arrogant!” a stout man stepped forward, his stomping solidifying the air below him, with Mana fluctuations above his head like a mushroom cloud, a mid-stage Divine Skill realm expert. His expression vicious, he glared straight at Huang Xiaolong, wishing he could carve a piece of flesh off him. “You ant-like fool, daring to utter such madness! Forget it, one finger from me could crush you! However, I still need to extract some information from you, so I won’t kill you. I’ll just cripple your cultivation to teach you the vast difference between heaven and earth!”

During his speech, the stout man waved his hand, and seven types of weapons floated up in the sky. Each weapon bathed in the glow of the dawn, their unmatched power subtly surrounded by faint celestial music. Their quality was certainly not inferior to ordinary flying swords.

The seven weapons were–a sword, a saber, a spear, a halberd, a hammer, a ruler, and a sickle.

The man arrogantly declared, “Ant, for each fight and every kill, I only use one of these magic treasures. In my life, I’ve only ever used five weapons together once when I fought a late-stage Divine Skill practitioner to a standstill! Heh~~now I am going to cripple you, and I’ll give you a chance to choose~~which weapon do you want me to use to cripple you?”

Hearing this, Zhan Tang suddenly remembered someone and, trembling, conveyed through a voice transmission to Huang Xiaolong, “Island Master, this guy is a Loose Cultivator known for his extreme cruelty. With these seven treasures, he has committed endless murders…you…you need to be careful…”

Even the few late-stage Divine Skill experts present showed a hint of apprehension.

“What complete idiots!” Huang Xiaolong was somewhat at a loss for words. “Flaunting in front of me~~Alright, go die!!!”

As soon as he said this, Huang Xiaolong waved his right hand, and a vast black palm emerged!

This black palm was connected to an arm.

Both the palm and the arm were entirely made up of thousands of souls and ghosts.

That is to say, this arm connected to the palm held countless ferocious ghosts, each sticking their heads out, howling fiercely, and picking victims to devour.

This palm was further enforced by a faint essence from the underworld.

Upon its release, the skies changed color! The world turned bleak!

An eerie and terrifying aura swept across, completely obscuring even the sunlight.

On the surface of the sea, it seemed as if innumerable water ghosts were swimming, churning the waves.

As quick as it is said, Huang Xiaolong slammed his palm down!

The ghosts forming the arm and palm, all being underworld ying ghosts and not merely captured from the real world, though none were historically famous, were very ancient spirits from various dynasties.

These ancient old ghosts typically inhabited the underworld, enduring the torments of purgatory and had, in fact, evolved into the realm of Ghost Kings.

A single Ghost King might not amount to much in front of these overseas cultivators, but the combined, countless Ghost Kings were terrifying!

With one slap, the whole sky seemed to quiver, as if the firmament itself was about to be shattered!

Bang!!!!

A loud noise erupted, and before the stout practitioner could react, his head was smashed to pieces. That single slap, equivalent to countless Ghost Kings striking simultaneously, was lethal–who else could survive if not him?

Explosion!

Immediately thereafter, his entire body explosively shattered into pieces.

Huang Xiaolong quickly withdrew the eerie palm, standing with his hands behind his back as the wind caused his clothes to flutter noisily.

The surrounding area fell into stunned silence, no bird dared tweet.

“Heh, since things have reached this point, I’ve no more concerns, nor care about which sects you are from, or what Loose Cultivators you might be. Today, you’re all going to die! If even one escapes, consider it my loss,” Huang Xiaolong smirked devilishly, his murderous intent chilling!

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