Huang Xiaolong and Zhao Shu pushed through the sea of people, arriving at the front. Entering their eyes were Huang Xiaohai, Guo Xiaofan, Huang Min, and several others, wounded and bloodstained while being pointed at, listening to the loud whispers from the spectating crowd.

Third Young Master!

Young Master Xiaofan!

Zhao Shu rushed up, arriving beside them in large hurried strides as he called out their names in grief.

Huang Xiaolong was momentarily stunned to the point where he seemed rooted on the spot. In a split second, monstrous killing intent erupted like a furious tsunami in his heart seeing the bloodstained, unconscious Huang Xiaohai, and the others with him. His fists clenched so tight that his fingers were digging into his palm. Never had there been a time when Huang Xiaolongs killing intent was this strong, this terrifying, that he ever feel like taking someones life to this extent!

Huang Xiaolong wasnt this furious even when he rushed back to Martial Spirit World from the Cloudsea Mainland and saw his parents, family, and subordinates injured by the two Ying Family masters. He could tell at a glance that his brother, Huang Xiaohai, sister Huang Min, his nephew Guo Xiaofan, and the others Qi Seas and meridians were crippled.

KILL!

KILL! KILL!

His eyes grew bloodshot, yet he restrained himself by taking a deep breath. He walked toward his younger brother Huang Xiaohai, sister Huang Min, and the others, feeding each of them a top divine grade spirit pellet before accurately stabbing a few acupoints on their bodies, stopping their condition from worsening.

Big brother! Huang Min, as well as the others, finally regained conscious albeit slightly unfocused, calling out weakly to Huang Xiaolong.

Wheres the one who did this? Huang Xiaolong asked.

Just as Huang Xiaohai and Huang Min wanted to answer, a mocking sing-song voice sounded, Hehe, so, youre that Black Warrior Institute inner disciple that they were relying on? I didnt expect you to really dare to show up.

Huang Xiaolong looked over his shoulder, watching a group of people walking out from the Riding Wind Carrier Workshop. Walking right in front of the group was a young man clad in a fine brocade robe.

Eyes narrowed to thin slits, Huang Xiaolong slowly got up, knowing without asking further that this was the culprit, the Jiang Familys disciple, Jiang Weien.

At this point, Zhao Shu had helped Huang Xiaohai and everyone else up on their feet, moving back to stand behind Huang Xiaolong.

Jiang Weiens group swaggered out, stopping arrogantly in front of Huang Xiaolong.

You did this? Huang Xiaolong gaze was glacial looking at Jiang Wenen.

Having a mere Black Warrior Institute inner disciple dare speak to him in such questioning tone, the look in Jiang Weiens eyes grew cold. With a smile that didn't reach his eyes, he said, Brat, there hasnt been anyone that had the guts to speak to me with such a tone. Thats right, I did it. So what? What can you do, bite me? A little Black Warrior Institute inner disciple like you fantasizing to avenge your brother? Avenge your nephew?

Jiang Weien and the guards behind him laughed in ridicule.

Brat, let me tell you, our Young Lord is a Jiang Familys core disciple, and the current Jiang Family Patriarch is our Young Lords grandfather. One of the Jiang Family guards prattled in a lofty manner: And Changzhi City's Castellan is our Young Lords uncle.

The spectating crowd reacted greatly to the guards words.

Hes actually is the Jiang Family Patriarchs grandson!

Looks like this Black Warrior Institute inner disciple can only swallow this injustice!

The surrounding whispers entered Jiang Weiens ears, boosting his ego further. Looking at Huang Xiaolong, he said, Brat, if you want to take your brother away, you can. Since they think having a few extra coins qualifies them to compete with me, even having the guts to attack me without reason, you should get on your knees and apologize on their behalf.

Slander! Shameless slander!

Huang Xiaohai and the others with him glared angrily at Jiang Weien.

Rubbish! We didn't start the fight! Huang Xiaohai shouted furiously.

Huang Xiaolong lifted his hand, indicating Huang Xiaohai and the others to calm down as he remained composed looking at Jiang Weien: Kneel down and apologize?

Jiang Weien snobbishly added, Before I change my mind, you But he didnt have the chance to finish his words for Huang Xiaolong disappeared in a flicker. By the time they caught sight of him again, his fist had accurately struck Jiang Weien Qi Sea

Jiang Weien didnt even have the time to register what was happening, let alone react. A long wail rendered the air as a human body was knocked into the air like a dead dog, crashing into the Riding Wind Carrier Workshops front, its doors shattered into pieces.

The noisy whispering crowd went quiet all of a sudden.

Young Lord!! Gu Yun and the Jiang Family guards finally recovered from their shock, scrambling hastily to check Jiang Weiens condition.

You, you dare to cripple our Young Lords Qi Sea! Gu Yun spun around, inexpressibly enraged as he glowered at Huang Xiaolong, his voice thundered in the street.

No one present expected Huang Xiaolong, a mere Black Warrior Institute inner disciple to actually dare to attack Jiang Weien. Not only did he attack, he even ruthlessly broke Jiang Weiens Qi Sea!

Dare to cripple? Huang Xiaolong was coldly indifferent, So what if its crippled?

Gu Yun jumped to his feet, releasing his aura to the fullest: Death seeking brat! Even if youre a Black Warrior Institutes inner disciple, crippling our Young Lords Qi Sea is a sin punishable by death! Both of Gu Yuns palms was ember red like burning steel rods.

Burning Fire Palm! Gu Yuns palm struck out at Huang Xiaolong. Before the actual palm arrived, alarming waves of heat swept out at the crowd watching on the sides, who felt as if they had fallen into a high temperature stove.

Everyone swiftly retreated like the tides toward safety.

When Gu Yun felt his palm strike Huang Xiaolongs torso, a brutal light glinted in his eyes as he shouted: Go die!

Big brother! Huang Xiaohai and Huang Min cried out in worry.

Huang Xiaolong remained standing, his feet firmly on the ground. Looking at Gu Yuns palm sticking to his chest, a sneer appeared on Huang Xiaolongs face, It seems like your Burning Fire Palm is lacking in heat.

The crowd was dumbfounded watching this scene.

You! Gu Yun was wide-eyed with shock looking at Huang Xiaolong.

How could this be!This was his first thought. He was a peak early Fourth Order master, how could an insignificant Black Warrior Institute inner disciple be fine after taking a head-on hit from his Burning Fire Palm?!

While these thoughts were racing through Gu Yuns head, a frightening energy rushed out from Huang Xiaolongs body.

Gu Yuns hands quivered as he was repelled, tumbling back in the air without the slightest resistance.

Kill him! Jiang Weien climbed up from the street floor, yelling madly toward the several Jiang Family guards at his side as he pointed at Huang Xiaolong: Ill bear all the consequences!

Without another word, those Jiang Family guards pounced on Huang Xiaolong in attack.

However, before these Jiang Family guards attacks even reached Huang Xiaolong, they were sent flying at an even faster speed. It goes without saying, being able to become a Jiang Familys guard, these guards strength wasnt weak at all, but then again, the strongest among them was only a Fourth Order God Realm. Even though they won in numbers, to Huang Xiaolong, it made no difference whether it was one person or ten people.

At Huang Xiaolongs current strength, he didnt need to soul transform nor use the Godly Xumi Art, he could easily defeat these Jiang Family guards.

Watching Huang Xiaolong knocking off all his guards like nothing, Jiang Weien felt as if a bucket of ice water doused over him from head to toe, extinguishing his hatred and killing intent.

At this moment, he finally understood that the strength of this Black Warrior Institute inner disciple in front of him had far exceeded his estimation.

Having settled the Jiang Family guards, Huang Xiaolong gradually approached Jiang Weien.

You, y-you, what you want to do?! Jiang Weien staggered frightfully.

Since your Qi Sea is crippled, next are the meridians. Huang Xiaolong answered without a change in his expression.

No! Jiang Weien shouted loudly.

The Mulberry Sword appeared in Huang Xiaolongs hand. With a single flick, he cut all the meridians in Jiang Weiens body.

My Jiang Family will not spare you! Jiang Weien screamed shrilly, his voice piercing, You wont be able to run away, everyone that has any relation with you, they wont be able to escape. There will never be a place in the Black Tortoise Galaxy that will accept you, you will die tragically, tragically!

Is that so? Huang Xiaolongs expression gradually grew icy, the Mulberry Sword in his hand chopped down, cleanly cutting off Jiang Weiens left arm at the shoulder.

In that case, Ill kill you first. Huang Xiaolong stated in a casual manner.