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Chapter 981 - Chapter 981 Chapter 981 Caused Big Trouble

Chapter 981: Chapter 981: Caused Big Trouble Chapter 981: Chapter 981: Caused Big Trouble Ling Xiaopeng also sensed Huang Xiaolong’s resolute determination to kill, but he couldn’t just accept his fate. He let out a roar of defiance, blood spurting from his mouth. “I am the son of the Sect Master of the Shushan Sect, I am exceptionally talented and have a promising future. When I was born, my father had predicted my destiny, saying that I would cultivate to a state where my body would not perish, that I definitely would not meet an early death! I will leave now and return later to kill you!”

Until this moment, Ling Xiaopeng still didn’t believe he would truly fall. His words were true; at his birth, his father had personally divined his future. He was not to encounter significant calamity, and definitely not a premature death.

Unfortunately, he met Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong was not just any ordinary person, he was–the Yin Emperor! A god!

Suddenly, Ling Xiaopeng let out a booming roar, his grievously injured body transforming into a Sword Qi that soared into the sky, attempting to flee!

“Kneel,” Huang Xiaolong sneered with a chuckle, pressing down with his right hand through the air.

A swath of space seemed to cave in.

Ling Xiaopeng, who had flown into the sky, was crushed down mid-air, thudding to the ground on his knees, forcibly kneeling before Huang Xiaolong!

“Roar~~~! You dare to make me kneel! You dare to make me kneel! My father has never made me kneel before! The humiliation! This is the greatest disgrace of my life! Ah~~~ I cannot accept this!” Ling Xiaopeng bellowed, his eyes bulging with blood.

“If only you had known today, why did you have to start in the past? Against someone like you, I won’t be merciful,” Huang Xiaolong flashed a glint of killing intent in his eyes and threw a punch.

Pu~~~!!!

Ling Xiaopeng’s body, right at the chest, was pierced right through!

“Do you really dare to kill me?!!!!” Ling Xiaopeng’s eyes still filled with disbelief, but soon, the Mana within his body began to dissipate bit by bit, and his body temperature rapidly dropped. He finally realized death had arrived, and there was no escape.

Ling Xiaopeng really regretted it!

He regretted causing trouble in Binhai.

What he regretted even more was that after offending Huang Xiaolong, he hadn’t quickly left the Middle Kingdom, or reached out to the elite masters hidden in the Middle Kingdom from the Shushan Sword Sect.

Deep in Ling Xiaopeng’s glabella, there remained his father’s words, 20 characters, which could save his life in any situation. However, he had already used it the last time to escape from Huang Xiaolong. Now, in this critical moment of life and death, there was nothing left that could save him.

Just then–

Pu~~!

Ling Xiaopeng’s mouth suddenly opened wide, spitting out a large mouthful of fresh blood.

This blood contained a faint golden light and Ling Xiaopeng’s last bit of Mana!

The blood converged into a blood arrow and flew into the sky, exploding into a string of ancient seal characters, Ling Xiaopeng’s voice echoing between heaven and earth–“By the mandate of heaven, Shushan Decree proclaims! I, Ling Xiaopeng, have been slain by an unscrupulous person, the one from Binhai City, Middle Kingdom, master of Wolong Manor! All disciples of the Shushan Sect, upon receiving this decree, know that my soul has scattered. Please hasten to avenge me! And convey my death to my father!”

After finishing these words, the ancient seal characters from the blood arrow explosion disappeared, as if they had merged with heaven and earth.

This was Ling Xiaopeng using his last breath and Mana to issue a blood decree! Once sent, the Shushan Sword Sect masters in the Middle Kingdom would get the message and arrive extremely quickly.

“I am going to die! However, you and everyone in your Wolong Manor will be buried with me!” Ling Xiaopeng spoke through a ghastly laugh, then looked at Huang Xiaolong with an incredibly venomous gaze, as if cursing him, and then–

Boom~~~!

Ling Xiaopeng completely shattered his body into pieces.

Huang Xiaolong frowned slightly and bent down to check, finding that not only had Ling Xiaopeng shattered his own body, but even his carried talismans and precious pills had been destroyed.

He was determined to destroy everything, leaving no benefits for Huang Xiaolong.

After his death, just as Ling Xiaopeng’s soul floated out, it too exploded.

“Shushan Sword Sect people are truly ruthless, to prevent their inheritance from falling into others’ hands. They even placed a secret curse in the soul of a Sect Master’s son like Ling Xiaopeng, making it explode upon death, unable to even become a ghost. Ruthless, truly ruthless.” Huang Xiaolong shook his head slightly.

On the ground, only a Longsword remained, Ling Xiaopeng’s most cherished top-grade Longsword that held many mystical functions.

Huang Xiaolong grabbed the Longsword without hesitation, half his body turning into divine sense, instantly returning to Binhai City!

“This guy, before dying, leaked the news about Wolong Manor. I must protect it–the people of the manor cannot be allowed to suffer slaughter!”

Before leaving, Huang Xiaolong ignited a burst of Samadhi True Fire, burning Ling Xiaopeng’s remains to ash. Not even bones were left–a true death with no place for burial.

…

Just as Huang Xiaolong’s divine sense had left for less than half an hour, suddenly, atop this mountain peak, a dazzling golden light traveled fiercely from thousands of miles away through the sky. Within the golden light, a middle-aged scholar with a square face, authoritative and ethereal, with hands clasped behind his back and an aura as robust as a tide, yet harmoniously aligned with the world, appeared.

This man was a supreme expert!

At that moment, the color of regret briefly passed through the scholar’s eyes, “Just now, the junior brother issued a blood decree, saying that he had been killed… Sigh~~~ Indeed, I have discovered here faint traces of grievance and death aura, all left behind by the junior brother… The owner of the Dragon Villa in Binhai City, Central Plains? Although the junior brother was only in his twenties, he was already a super genius, carrying not only the treasure bestowed by our master but also a life-saving phrase left on his forehead by the master. Who exactly is the owner of the Dragon Villa? To be able to kill the junior brother… Does Central Plains really have such an expert?”

Then came another fierce bolt of lightning, roaring towards them!

This lightning contained an earth-shattering sword qi, which, like a dragon, struck the mountaintop, shearing off the peak completely. Mud, sand, and rocks were scattered and instantly pulverized by the sword qi.

Amidst the sword qi emerged a young man in white, appearing to be of similar age to Ling Xiaopeng, with a handsome face as if carved from jade. He carried a longsword on his back, resembling a sword immortal from the movies.

The young man in white looked up at the middle-aged scholar in the sky, his words sparing as if they were gold, “Brother, our junior brother is dead. If the master finds out about this news, he will surely be heartbroken.”

A gust of wind swept down from the sky, followed by an immortal crane larger than an ox, flapping its wings and gently landing beside the young man in white.

This crane was magnificent, a world apart from the ones raised in zoos.

The claws of the immortal crane were terrifyingly sharp, casually scratching the ground and turning the hard stones to dust as if they were made of paper.

With a slight crouch, the crane lowered its back, and a young man in blue clothing jumped off. He was not tall, but his eyes were electric, his bearing noble, exuding the air of a celestial being.

The young man in blue took out a copper plaque, and the immortal crane let out a piercing cry, turning into a streak of light that entered the plaque.

“This is a big problem now,” the young man in blue frowned, “Sigh~~ If only I had stayed by the junior brother’s side. The junior brother was somewhat frivolous, fond of causing trouble overseas. However, thanks to the reputation of our Shushan Sword Sect, forces from all around gave us some deference. But in the Central Plains, encountering a tough character, they might not extend the same courtesy to our sect.”

These three were the elite dispatched by the Shushan Sword Sect to the Central Plains this time!

On their arrival, they used a spell to conceal their presence, creating extraordinary phenomena that ordinary people couldn’t see.

However, it’s strange that after confirming Ling Xiaopeng’s death, they appeared merely regretful but not overcome with rage, despair, or grief.

On the contrary, they seemed indifferent.

Indeed, these three were nothing like Ling Xiaopeng.

Ling Xiaopeng was just a brash young man in his twenties, arrogant and unruly, acting as he pleased.

Yet these three, despite appearing young, were all beings who had cultivated for hundreds or thousands of years!

Their mentality had already reached a state of detachment.

Regarding life and death, they actually looked at it very lightly; what they pursued was cultivation and even… Enlightenment!

“However, no matter what, we must avenge our junior brother,” said the young man in blue, looking at the middle-aged scholar in the sky, “Brother, what do you say?”

The middle-aged scholar’s eyes showed a contemplative look, “You all know that the master left twenty life-saving characters in the junior brother’s forehead. Still, the junior brother was killed. This means that the opponent is very powerful… This time, we are here by the master’s command, ostensibly to attend Master Zhang’s birthday banquet at Longhu Mountain. But what are Master Zhang’s merits that justify our Shushan sect congratulating him on his birthday? The master has other important matters at hand, and we cannot afford any mistakes. After the banquet, we’ll head to Dragon Villa in Binhai City together and capture its master to be personally dealt with by the master.”

“We shall follow brother’s commands,” the young men in white and blue said respectfully.

…

Binhai City, the Dragon Villa.

Huang Xiaolong’s consciousness returned to his body.

Huang Xiaolong also got out of bed.

“Strange, Little Long, you seem a bit weary today,” the first wife, Song Yuru, was lying beside Huang Xiaolong and she looked at him with confusion.

At this moment, Huang Xiaolong’s face was slightly pale.

Indeed, Huang Xiaolong’s consciousness had been partially severed by Ling Xiaopeng, and while it didn’t cause him any substantial harm, he still felt a bit exhausted and haggard. It would take several days of nurturing his spirit to replenish the depleted consciousness.

“Yes, Little Long, what’s wrong?”

The wives on the large bed turned over and sat up, looking at Huang Xiaolong with concern and affection.

“Oh, it’s all you ladies’ fault–I’ve been worn out since last night,” Huang Xiaolong chuckled.

“Little Long… are you sick? You never used to get tired before; your vigor was even more robust than a dragon’s,” Ma Chuxia said unbelievingly as she shook her head.

Huang Xiaolong couldn’t help but smile, then deliberately put on a serious face, teasing them, “Do you want to hear the truth? Fine, then I’ll tell you, I’ve caused a huge trouble–”

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