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Chapter 1372 - Chapter 1372 Chapter 1372 Let the Secret Out
Chapter 1372: Chapter 1372: Let the Secret Out! Chapter 1372: Chapter 1372: Let the Secret Out! At that moment, the twenty-seventh son stood like a great mountain before the treasure hunters, blocking their path.
His face bore a ferocious and malignant look as he viewed the treasure hunters with eyes that gleamed with evil and greed, even bordering on the perverse.
It was as if a starving wolf had set its sights on a flock of sheep that had strayed into its territory!
Fatty’s little sheep!
“Keke~~ Keke~~~” The twenty-seventh son let out a strange laugh, “After so many years, finally some fresh life has come to this place. Ah~~ The scent of your life is so fragrant, so sweet~~ Offer up your lifespans! Let this young master savor them first~~ Ah~~!”
Facing such an obstacle, the treasure hunters felt a chill run through their hearts.
In fact, judging by the aura radiating from the twenty-seventh son, his power was about on par with the Sword Immortal Emperor’s…
To think that this lone man could stop this group of treasure hunters and threaten them was normally not a concern, but what truly alarmed them was the sudden emergence of such a formidable entity in this kind of world, in these circumstances.
What the treasure hunters found most extraordinary and inconceivable was that the number of lifespans glowing in golden light above the twenty-seventh son’s head astonishingly reached 505!
Huang Xiaolong eyed that lifespan number, which was several times higher than his, his eyes narrowed slightly in glee–
Here it comes!
An extremely important character in this world has arrived!
With a lifespan number as high as 505, he has essentially found a bug in this world!
This person is beyond the rules!
Perhaps, he has a great connection with the Venerated Thousand Formations~~ indeed, he mentioned just now that this world is his father’s world, so without a doubt, this person’s identity is that of the Venerated Thousand Formations’ progeny!
If we capture him, we can get extremely valuable intelligence!
With that thought, Huang Xiaolong felt a slight thrill of his killing intent, and couldn’t help but limber up his muscles, and then soul transmitted to his fellow treasure hunters–
“When the time comes, follow my command, and with the force of a bolt from the blue, capture him in one fell swoop! Try to take him alive.”
Hearing Huang Xiaolong’s order, the treasure hunters all readied themselves for battle, brewing their killing moves.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong wore an innocuous smile. “Sir, may I ask how to address you?”
“You, worthy to ask this young master’s name?” The twenty-seventh son looked at Huang Xiaolong lazily. “However, this young master is feeling generous, so telling you won’t hurt. I am the Venerated Thousand Formations’ twenty-seventh son. My father, the Venerated Thousand Formations, controls this world, determines life and death, and you’ve probably heard my father’s name before, haven’t you?”
“Hahaha~~” Huang Xiaolong burst into laughter. “I’ve long admired the name, truly admired it. In fact, we came here wanting to visit Thousand Formations City and meet the Venerated Thousand Formations~~ so why don’t you lead us there?”
“Impudent!” The twenty-seventh son, always arrogant and capricious, shrieked. “You, no better than dogs, want to meet my father? Never mind, you probably still don’t realize your predicament. Now, affected by this world’s laws, your lifespans have been reduced to mere days, and after those days, you will all burn out and die!”
“So what of it?” Huang Xiaolong asked leisurely.
“It’s simple,” the twenty-seventh son sneered. “My father, the great Venerated Thousand Formations, has deciphered the laws of this world and can control the life and death of any being within it. Now, if you submit to this young master and offer up your lifespans, father can preserve a breath of life in you, allowing you to live on.”
“Think it over. Kneel and submit to this young master, and you may cling to life.”
The twenty-seventh son bore a look of sure victory over the treasure hunters.
“Heh~~ Since it’s like that, well then–” Huang Xiaolong stretched languidly, then in a flash, his eyes revealed a deadly light as he soul transmitted to all the treasure hunters–
“Attack!!”
In the next second!
Winds rose and clouds surged!
Every treasure hunter unleashed their long-prepared ultimate moves!
The Third Crown Prince and Ninth Princess, as well as Huang Xiaolong’s slave Zehui, transformed into their true dragon forms, their dragon might suppressing everything!
The Sword Immortal Emperor and the Purple Verification Immortal Emperor each summoned an Immortal Sword, whose sharp aura could split space itself!
The two Demon Kings also expelled cyclone-like demon light and mist.
In that moment, all of the treasure hunters impeccably coordinated their attacks on the twenty-seventh son!
The twenty-seventh son seemed completely unprepared for the treasure hunters to take action so abruptly.
Besides, in this world, he was accustomed to reigning supreme. Used to oppressing and killing others uncontested, his experience in actual combat was abysmally lacking!
Instantly, the twenty-seventh son had no defense whatsoever.
In a split second!
Swoosh swoosh swoosh~~ Swoosh swoosh swoosh~~~
A great swarm of talismans flew out from the twenty-seventh son!
These talismans, like locusts swarming through fields, flew towards every treasure hunter!
Quick as a specter!
In the blink of an eye, Huang Xiaolong waved a mighty hand!
Boom~!!!!
From the palm of his hand wafted the terrifying aura of the underworld!
His hand was like a black hole, directly absorbing all the mystic symbols that filled the sky!
The dense array of symbols sank into Huang Xiaolong’s palm, as if they were stones sinking in the deep sea, without making a sound.
However, there was still one symbol, like a fish slipping through the net, which flew past Huang Xiaolong and directly attached itself onto the head of a Demon Saint!
Originally, the number representing the lifespan of that Demon Saint was 58. Suddenly, that number began to decrease!
And the lifespan number above the head of the Son of Twenty-Seven soared!
“Ah~~~” The Demon Saint, losing his lifespan, had his vital energy dried up in the blink of an eye, his spirit seemed to wither, and he directly fell from the sky.
“Hmph!” Huang Xiaolong stretched out his hand again and immediately captured the Son of Twenty-Seven!
The moment he captured him, infinite nefarious energies of the underworld poured into his body!
Corrosion!
In the blink of an eye, the arrogant Son of Twenty-Seven was controlled by Huang Xiaolong!
“Hmph! As far as combat experience goes, you’re nothing but a complete novice, strutting around this world arrogantly, yet it’s all for naught~~” Huang Xiaolong said with a sneering laugh.
Whoosh~~~~!
Holding onto the Son of Twenty-Seven, Huang Xiaolong soared into the sky, avoiding the attacks of other Treasure Hunters that were raining down like a torrential downpour.
In no time, Huang Xiaolong used the underworld’s energies and his own power to bind the Son of Twenty-Seven up like a rice dumpling, rendering him unable to break free.
The Treasure Hunters, on the ground, found an unoccupied empty city and pushed the Son of Twenty-Seven into the city.
The Son of Twenty-Seven just sneered coldly as if his capture still allowed him to remain arrogant.
Inside a dilapidated house.
“How does it feel to be a prisoner, not too pleasant, right?” Huang Xiaolong threw the Son of Twenty-Seven onto the ground.
“Release me!” the Son of Twenty-Seven roared like a hungry wolf, glaring fixedly at Huang Xiaolong, his eyes filled with venomous hatred.
“Shut up! Acting so defiant when you’re already meat on the chopping block?” the Sword Immortal Emperor roared angrily.
“You idiots, you still haven’t understood the situation!” The Son of Twenty-Seven expressed a fearless demeanor. “You dare to capture me? Then just wait for your lifespans to be exhausted, to die with your oil spent and lamps burnt out! Hahaha~~! Your fates are in the palm of my father’s hand, and you’re still not trying to please me, hahaha~~how foolish, utterly foolish~~”
“I presume, you certainly know many secrets of your father, right?” Huang Xiaolong said with a playful look in his eyes, gazing at the Son of Twenty-Seven. “So, speak them out, one by one.”
“Eh?” The Son of Twenty-Seven seemed to doubt his own ears, as if he had heard wrong, looking at Huang Xiaolong with a dumbfounded expression.
Then—-
“Hahaha~~hahaha~~I am dying with laughter~~Still trying to get secrets about my father from me~~hahaha~~what utter idiots!”
The Son of Twenty-Seven was close to laughing till tears came out.
However, Huang Xiaolong had ways to deal with him!
Transformation!
He released the light of transformation directly!
This Son of Twenty-Seven was not like the existence of the Sword Immortal Emperor!
Though their realms were not much different.
But!
The Sword Immortal Emperor throughout his life had undergone trials and hovered between life and death, far surpassing the Son of Twenty-Seven! In terms of willpower, temperament, and encounters, they were as different as heaven and earth!
In short, this Son of Twenty-Seven was just like a flower raised in a greenhouse!
For Huang Xiaolong to transform someone like the Sword Immortal Emperor, it would probably take a lot of effort, but transforming the Son of Twenty-Seven? That wasn’t difficult at all, as he was all bark and no bite!
One day later…
He was successfully transformed by Huang Xiaolong!
He became Huang Xiaolong’s most loyal follower!
A thorough and complete servant!
With a single word from Huang Xiaolong, he would betray his kin, kill his brothers and slay his father!
“Master! Your servant pays respect to the master!” The Son of Twenty-Seven kneeled in front of Huang Xiaolong, constantly kowtowing.
The day before he was full of energy, but now, he was groveling, causing all the Treasure Hunters to smile wryly.
“Now, you can spill all your father’s secrets, right?” Huang Xiaolong said with an amused smile.
“Yes, yes, your servant will not hold back anything… your servant will speak…” The Son of Twenty-Seven kowtowed a few more times before he began to spill.
Huang Xiaolong, including all the Treasure Hunters, listened attentively.
It seemed that the way out of this world was about to come to light!
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