Invincible Over the World

Quickly, three months passed.

During these three months, Huang Xiaolong’s strength increased considerably again.

Together with Huang Xiaolong, the Young Sect Master of the Beast Emperor Sect, Song Shaokang, was also brought to the Holy Sect Headquarters. Song Shaokang was a new disciple of the Holy Sect and similarly needed to report to the headquarters.

However, inside the spaceship, Huang Xiaolong sat in first class while Song Shaokang could only sit in the tail cabin.

Originally, it was impossible for Song Shaokang, a disciple of the Holy Sect, to sit in the tail cabin, but the protector from the division deliberately arranged him there.

Song Shaokang had enmity with Huang Xiaolong; the division’s protector naturally did this to curry favor with Huang Xiaolong.

Du Gen knew and only smiled, not interfering.

"Holy Son, we have arrived!" Three months later, the spaceship stopped, and Du Gen addressed Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong nodded and disembarked the spaceship with Du Gen and others, while Song Shaokang naturally was the last to leave the ship.

After stepping off the ship, Song Shaokang looked at the back of Huang Xiaolong, his eyes briefly flashing with venomous hatred.

Back at the Biluo Branch, he was punished by Huang Xiaolong to kneel for a whole month!

As a disciple of the Holy Sect, he should have had supreme glory, but because of Huang Xiaolong, he became the laughingstock of all forces, families, and sects in the Biluo Imperial City.

It was all because of Huang Xiaolong!

Even because of Huang Xiaolong, now the Biluo Emperor and the Nine Heavens Sect are deliberately suppressing the Beast Emperor Sect, making the Beast Emperor Sect suffer unbearably under the pressure for months.

"Huang Xiaolong, just you wait!" Song Shaokang thought with hidden hatred.

Huang Xiaolong walked ahead, sensing the hatred emanating from Song Shaokang, his expression remained indifferent.

When Huang Xiaolong, Zhang Wenyue, and others went off the spaceship, their faces were filled with shock as they gazed at the endless beauty of the undulating palatial spirit peaks stretching before them.

However, with part of Wan Zhuoyuan’s memory, Huang Xiaolong wasn’t as shocked as Zhang Wenyue, Zhang Haochen, Prince Qian, and others.

Huang Xiaolong knew that what they were seeing was only the outskirts of the Holy Sect Headquarters’ mountain range.

The Holy Sect Headquarters is extremely vast, even for a Supreme Tenth Stage Late Stage expert like Du Gen, it would take flying for ten days and nights without reaching its end.

Just as Zhang Wenyue and others marveled at the spiritual mountain before them, a large group of experts flew from the spirit peaks, all disciples of the Holy Sect Headquarters, and each one was a Supreme Realm expert.

Huang Xiaolong scanned with his gaze, noting almost all disciples from each hall of the Holy Sect Headquarters had arrived.

A new Holy Son coming to report at the headquarters was typically greeted by members from each hall as a gesture of goodwill.

Leading the way was an exceptionally burly middle-aged man, bristling with a full beard, and eyes larger than Du Gen’s, radiating such spirit that one dared not look him directly in the eyes.

"Hooking Annihilation Divine Pupil!"

The Hooking Annihilation Divine Pupil is an extremely formidable divine capability, although not comparable to the Holy Body, its power surpasses most divine bodies.

Huang Xiaolong knew this middle-aged man to be Yang Jingzhi, the Main Hall Master of the Holy Sect Headquarters.

Yang Jingzhi, a Semi-Saint!

Behind Yang Jingzhi were heads of various halls, followed by the hall protectors, high-level deacons, and deacons.

Seeing Yang Jingzhi, Du Gen hurriedly bowed in salute: "Heavenly Bull Power Continent Governor Du Gen pays respects to Main Hall Master Yang Jingzhi!"

Although Du Gen was the governor of the Heavenly Bull Power Continent, he was still under the jurisdiction of Yang Jingzhi, the main hall master of headquarters.

Subsequently, all the protectors of Heavenly Bull Power Continent, Song Shaokang, Zhang Wenyue, and others alike, knelt to pay respects to Yang Jingzhi.

At this point, Yang Jingzhi took a step forward, kneeling with one knee to Huang Xiaolong: "Main Hall Master Yang Jingzhi of the Holy Sect Headquarters pays respects to Holy Son Huang Xiaolong!"

Heads of each hall, protectors, high-level deacons, and deacons all also knelt to salute Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong stepped forward, helping Yang Jingzhi and each hall head up, instructing everyone to rise, then Yang Jingzhi allowed Du Gen and others to stand.

"Holy Son, you must be weary from your journey, so I will have arrangements made for you and Governor Du Gen for your residence; the second assessment will be in three days." Yang Jingzhi spoke respectfully to Huang Xiaolong.

"It’s fine." Huang Xiaolong nodded, for him, the timing of the second assessment was indifferent.

The assessment formation at the Holy Sect Headquarters can specifically detect which Enlightenment Saint Realm, Holy Veins, and Holy Body one has. Huang Xiaolong was also quite curious about the current ranking of his Ten Thousand Dragon Ascension Saint Grade, Holy Veins, and Holy Body.

Although he intended to keep the other two Enlightenment Saint Realms sealed during the test, knowing the ranking of the Ten Thousand Dragon Ascension would give indications about the standing of the other two.

Thus, Yang Jingzhi and others invited Huang Xiaolong and company into the Holy Sect Headquarters, arranging their residences, asking Huang Xiaolong if there were any other instructions before taking his leave.

"Master, this palace is too vast!" Zhang Wenyue looked at the palace with wonder, her eyes sparkling and exclaimed after Yang Jingzhi and others left.

Indeed, although this was only a temporary residence for Huang Xiaolong, the palace was so extensive that it could not be seen to its end, surpassing Zhang Wenyue and the few others’ conception.

Moreover, the palace was built from unknown materials, merely standing at its entrance, Zhang Wenyue could sense the remarkable spiritual energy emanating from it.

Huang Xiaolong chuckled: "After my second assessment, our palace will be even larger and more splendid."

"Come, let’s enter!"

Simultaneously, within the depths of the Holy Sect Headquarters was a massive mountain range, encircled by towering peaks, at its center a peak reaching towards the skies, with clouds of Holy Spirit Qi condensed above.

The clouds of Holy Spirit Qi were exceptionally pure, surpassing what Huang Xiaolong’s Three Great Dao Saint Forms devour from the void.

Atop the peak lay a cluster of palaces, each built from the most precious ores and spiritual jade of the Holy Land.

Inside the palace, a group of young people clad in Saint Son brocade robes were joyfully conversing; the group comprised fifteen Saint Heirs, each with a collection of Supreme High-level Holy World Spiritual Liquid before them.

The Saint Heir seated most centrally wore a Black Gold Battle Robe, his body aflame with gold, exuding an imperial majesty in every gesture, aura exceeding by far Yang Jingzhi’s.

"I heard that Huang Xiaolong has already arrived at our Holy Sect Headquarters," the central Saint Heir casually remarked.

A Saint Heir seated lower with blazing red eyes laughed: "Judging by his preliminary assessment at the Biluo Branch, his Dao Saint Grade, Holy Veins, and Holy Body are unlikely to rank beyond four thousand; such talent is fit only to serve Brother Jiang Tian, perhaps as a shoeshine or a mount handler!"

Upon hearing, the central Saint Heir, Jiang Tian, smiled and turned to the third Saint Heir seated to his right: "Since he bears the surname Huang, I shall trouble Junior Brother Huang Zhouping to gift him a present, and ask if he is interested in joining our Holy Alliance."

The Saint Heir named Huang Zhouping quickly responded: "Leave it to Brother Jiang Tian; I’ll deliver it shortly along with your Holy Order."