Invincible Over the World

In the Thousand Absolute Demon Sect, Wu Qianzhen fawningly said to a tall disciple of the Destruction Demon Sect, "Senior Brother Zhou, that brat is with Zhu Sijia and the others!" He pointed at Huang Xiaolong.

Zhou Tianyu of the Destruction Demon Sect couldn’t help but look over at Huang Xiaolong, the Golden Horned Little Bull, and Cang Mutian.

At this moment, Zhu Sijia of the Demon Emperor Sect and that Junior Brother Wang also spotted Huang Xiaolong.

"What did he come here for?" Zhu Sijia was surprised.

Junior Brother Wang frowned: "What’s that brat doing sticking his nose into this mess? He doesn’t even look at the situation. This time it’s not the Thousand Absolute Demon Sect—we of the Demon Emperor Sect can’t cover him."

Then Zhou Tianyu of the Destruction Demon Sect waved his hand at two disciples of the Destruction Demon Sect beside him: "Go, seize them and drag them over, make them kneel before me. I have questions for them."

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhou." That Destruction Demon Sect disciple accepted the order and walked toward Huang Xiaolong and the other two.

The two Destruction Demon Sect disciples came to stand in front of Huang Xiaolong.

"Are you going to go kneel in front of Senior Brother Zhou yourselves, or—" one of them began.

However, he had just said this when the Golden Horned Little Bull suddenly lifted a leg and slapped down. With a single smack, she directly sent the two of them into the ground below; the voice of that Destruction Demon Sect disciple cut off abruptly, without even a scream.

Everyone was stunned.

This!

Even Zhu Sijia and the others from the Demon Emperor Sect were dumbfounded.

The Golden Horned Little Bull grinned at Zhou Tianyu of the Destruction Demon Sect: "Brat, you’re looking down on your Granny Niu way too much. You actually sent two super small shrimps over here. Are you coming over now to kneel in front of your Granny Niu, or do you want me to do it myself? Though for a small shrimp like you, this Granny Niu really has no interest in lifting a finger personally."

Zhou Tianyu looked at the corpses of those two Destruction Demon Sect disciples, then listened to the Golden Horned Little Bull’s words, his face turning as ugly as it could get. His eyes turned cold as he glared at the three, Huang Xiaolong and the others: "Do you really think that just because you have the Demon Emperor Sect as your backing, I won’t dare kill you? You actually dare kill disciples of my Destruction Demon Sect—you’re simply courting death! Not only are you courting death yourselves, you’ll drag your Sect and your family down with you!"

Speaking to this point, Zhou Tianyu said to the disciples of the Destruction Demon Sect beside him: "Go, seize them, but don’t kill them. In a bit, I’m going to personally kill them!"

Dozens of disciples of the Destruction Demon Sect answered and charged toward the three of them, Huang Xiaolong and the others.

However, before these Destruction Demon Sect disciples could reach Huang Xiaolong, the Golden Horned Little Bull simply blew out a breath. Endless Thunder Power rolled forth in waves; wherever the Thunder Power passed, those disciples of the Destruction Demon Sect were all turned into heaps of ash, as though countless Heavenly Thunderbolts had bombarded them for days and nights, leaving not even dregs behind.

Zhou Tianyu, Wu Qianzhen of the Thousand Absolute Demon Sect, Zhu Sijia and the disciples of the Demon Emperor Sect, as well as all the surrounding onlookers and experts were all dumbstruck, frozen there, not reacting for a long time.

After a moment, Zhou Tianyu finally came back to his senses, his face bloodless and pale. Looking at the three, Huang Xiaolong and the others, he asked in shock and fury, "You—you people, who are you?"

Huang Xiaolong did not speak.

The Golden Horned Little Bull grinned, baring her teeth: "Brat, just now you said you were going to personally kill us?"

Zhou Tianyu’s face flushed red. Putting on a fierce front while weak inside, he said, "Don’t get cocky. When my master and the experts of the Destruction Demon Sect arrive, you’ll be dead for sure!"

At this moment, Zhu Sijia of the Demon Emperor Sect, afraid that Huang Xiaolong didn’t know who Zhou Tianyu’s master was, interjected: "His master is Zheng Hao, an Ancestor of the Destruction Demon Sect."

Huang Xiaolong knew Zhu Sijia was reminding him out of good intentions; he smiled faintly and nodded.

"Zheng Hao? Never heard of him." The Golden Horned Little Bull, however, laughed.

Indeed, although Zheng Hao was a High-level Emperor Ancestor, holding an extremely important position in the Destruction Demon Sect, and perhaps had a decent reputation throughout the entire Holy Demon Domain, the Golden Horned Little Bull truly had never heard of him.

For a Ten Thousand Worlds Dominator like the Golden Horned Little Bull, there were very few Great Emperor Ancestors worth her knowing about; even many at Emperor Tenth Stage Late Stage Peak might not be able to enter his ears.

Besides, she was now the Demon Realm Lord, the lord of an entire realm.

When Zhou Tianyu heard the Golden Horned Little Bull say she had never heard his master’s name, he couldn’t help feeling a surge of anger and fire.

At this point, the Golden Horned Little Bull couldn’t be bothered to say more. With a single palm strike, she slapped Zhou Tianyu straight into the ground.

Zhu Sijia, the many experts of the Demon Emperor Sect, and all the surrounding experts from every side stared in shock at Zhou Tianyu’s corpse. They had actually killed Zhou Tianyu as well?

Huang Xiaolong smiled at Zhu Sijia: "I said it before: if you run into any trouble in the future, you can come find me." With that, he was about to leave with the Golden Horned Little Bull.

Zhu Sijia hesitated for a moment, then said, "You—you’d better hurry and leave Holy Demon City and the Holy Demon Domain. Zheng Hao is a High-level Emperor Ancestor. He’s infamous for being protective; he won’t let you go. And the Destruction Demon Sect won’t turn a blind eye to this either."

Although she now also saw that Huang Xiaolong’s identity should be far from ordinary, in her view, no matter how extraordinary Huang Xiaolong’s identity was, it was impossible for him to stand against the Destruction Demon Sect.

The Destruction Demon Venerable of the Destruction Demon Sect was one of the Twelve Demon Venerables, and had excellent relations with many Demon Venerables. You could say that to become enemies with the Destruction Demon Sect was almost the same as becoming enemies with half the Demon Domain. In the Demon Domain, only the Wutian Demon Army could possibly shelter Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong laughed: "Don’t worry. A mere Destruction Demon Sect, I’m not afraid. I’ll be staying in Holy Demon City for a while; I’ll leave when I feel like it." With that, he rode away on the Golden Horned Little Bull with Cang Mutian.

Watching Huang Xiaolong’s figure as he left, the surrounding experts from every side began discussing endlessly, speculating about Huang Xiaolong’s identity.

"Who is that black-haired brat? He’s way too arrogant, actually daring to become enemies with the Destruction Demon Sect. Could he be the Young Sect Master of some ancient Demon Sect in the Demon Domain that hasn’t shown itself for a long time?"

"Even if he’s the Young Sect Master of an ancient Demon Sect, there’s no good end to offending the Destruction Demon Sect. When the time comes, he’ll drag his Sect down with him. And who is the Destruction Demon Venerable? He’s one of the Twelve Demon Venerables."

Zhu Sijia stood where she was, watching Huang Xiaolong’s figure recede into the distance, not moving.

"Senior Sister, let’s go." That Junior Brother Wang said, "That brat is courting death himself; it has nothing to do with us. He’s the one who killed Zhou Tianyu. The one Zheng Hao will be looking for is him."

"That’s right, Senior Sister. If that brat runs away and Zheng Hao can’t find him, he might vent his anger on us. That brat insisted on staying in Holy Demon City—that’s perfect. Otherwise, if he ran, we’d have to bear Zheng Hao’s wrath." The other disciples of the Demon Emperor Sect also chimed in.

Zhu Sijia shook her head and said nothing, then led the many disciples of the Demon Emperor Sect away.

Not long after Huang Xiaolong had left, a few people suddenly walked toward him from the distance. Seeing the clothing those few wore, all the surrounding experts turned pale and hastily stepped aside.

"I am Chen Qijie, Young Sect Master of the Blue Flame Demon Sect." The young man at the front clasped his fists toward Huang Xiaolong with a smile: "May I know how to address you, brother? Meeting is fate—why don’t we sit together at the restaurant ahead?"

The Blue Flame Demon Sect was one of the ancient Demon Sects, its strength no weaker than that of the Hundred Transformation Demon Sect back then. In terms of pure strength, it was even slightly stronger than the Destruction Demon Sect; it had just remained hidden from the world, so it was not listed in the rankings.

Clearly, this Young Sect Master Chen Qijie of the Blue Flame Demon Sect wanted to befriend Huang Xiaolong.

"Brother?" The Golden Horned Little Bull laughed: "Brat, you think you’re worthy to call him ’brother’? Don’t say you—even your Blue Flame Demon Sect’s old ancestors aren’t qualified to invite us to sit at some restaurant up ahead."