UNBEATABLE

Heavenly Treasure Found!

Chapter 122: Heavenly Treasure Found!

Although Huang Xiaolong changed using the Asura Physique, activating the ability of the Wings of the Demon and Phantom Shadow to move at a speed equivalent to that of a Tenth Order warrior, he was unable to easily escape from his pursuers. Lin Zhiren was a late Tenth Order peak warrior with half a step into the Xiantian realm. He chased after Huang Xiaolong in a short period of time.

Advancing into a distance of ten meters from Huang Xiaolong, killing intent erupted in Lin Zhiren's eyes and he quickly slashed down with his long sword.

"Death!"

The light from the long sword mutated into a roaring flood dragon and attacked Huang Xiaolong's back.

Just as the sword attack was about to tear through Huang Xiaolong's back, Huang Xiaolong's silhouette disappeared from Lin Zhiren's sight in an unexpected way.

The sword missed its target, hitting the reef several hundred meters away. Pieces of coral crumbled and washed away by the current.

“He disappeared? How could he disappear?!” After a moment of surprise, Lin Zhiren shouted furiously. Sound waves rippled under the water loudly, and Lin Zhiren scanned the surrounding area with red eyes, looking similar to a wounded ferocious beast.

At this moment, the Elders of the Great Sword Sect were chasing Lin Zhiren.

"Sect Leader, that brat is there!" Suddenly, one of the Elders shouted, pointing towards their front.

Lin Zhiren quickly looked up and saw the figure of Huang Xiaolong a thousand meters away.

"Doggy Huang, let me see where you can run!" Lin Zhiren howled as he broke through the water, once again chasing after Huang Xiaolong. The elders and disciples of the Great Sword Sect followed without delay, participating in the hunt.

In less than a minute, Lin Zhiren had covered more than half the distance, but when he launched another attack, Huang Xiaolong's silhouette disappeared for the second time, but when he launched another attack, Huang Xiaolong's silhouette disappeared, it appeared a thousand meters away from the previous place.

The same sequence is repeated more than a dozen times. Every time Lin Zhiren chased after Huang Xiaolong and attacked, Huang Xiaolong disappeared mysteriously. Lin Zhiren was about to go crazy from despair, and his anger seemed to radiate out endlessly under the water.

The elders of the Great Sword Sect and the disciples who followed the chase were even more annoyed and annoyed.

An hour later during the long chase, many disciples were gasping for breath.

In the water, the consumption of battle qi was greater than on land.

Huang Xiaolong was hidden in a separate room, observing the disciples of the Great Sword Sect the entire time. After which, with the Asura Sword in hand, he directly slit the throat of the Great Sword Sect disciples.

This Great Sword Sect disciple was only at the beginning of the Ninth Order. It never crossed his mind that Huang Xiaolong could hide next to him and would attack him all of a sudden. After a moment of neglect, his throat was slit.

Fresh blood seeped out, dyeing the surrounding water a deep red color.

"Ninth Young Brother!" Some disciples of the Great Sword Sect exclaimed in shock.

They were very angry but their reaction was too late. Huang Xiaolong was already a thousand meters away.

Every time they stopped to catch their breath, Huang Xiaolong would launch an attack with the Blades of Asura.

Another half an hour passed, the six Great Sword Sect disciples met their deaths under Huang Xiaolong's sword.

Watching these disciples of the Great Sword Sect die one after another in Huang Xiaolong's hands, Lin Zhiren leaped furiously as he roared like a vengeful lion. A bead light shone in his gaze. He wanted to cut Huang Xiaolong into minced meat!

These six were core disciples, important individuals from the Great Sword Sect who were raised by the sect with great effort and resources. But now six of them are dead!

Lin Zhiren's heart was bleeding at the thought of losing it.

Two more hours passed.

He had managed to kill the eight disciples of the Great Sword Sect and escaped from Lin Zhiren's pursuit.

Fortunately, that old man Yu Chen was not in the group. If it were, Huang Xiaolong would meet a miserable end. Before the Second Xiantian Commandment, even if he could hide himself within the pocket space, he would not be able to escape or hide from Yu Chen.

However, if this continues, I have no choice but to return to the ground in an hour or so! Huang Xiaolong muttered to himself. Ever since they entered the lake, more than two hours had passed. In about another hour, Huang Xiaolong had to return to the surface to search for air.

"I wonder how Fei Hou is doing."

In the past two hours, ignoring the Heavenly Treasure itself, not even a fart could be found. What angered Huang Xiaolong the most was the lack of response from the Linglong Treasure Pagoda.

"Could it be that the Heavenly Treasure has already been subdued by someone else?" Huang Xiaolong's brows furrowed.

It was said that the Heavenly Treasures placed in the top ten rankings could only be subdued by people who had a thirteenth grade martial spirit and above. Maybe…? A name appeared in Huang Xiaolong's mind – Duan Wuhen!

Only Duan Wuhen had the highest possibility of having a martial spirit in the thirteenth grade and above.

Thinking of that possibility, Huang Xiaolong's heart sank.

If it was as he had expected, his plan to break through the Xiantian realm within three years would be gone. Thinking one step further, if Duan Wuhen really obtained the Heavenly Treasure of the Enlightenment Lake, he could enter the Duanren Institute after returning to the Duanren Empire, then seek out and conquer the fourth rank Absolute Soul Pearl. After refining it, it would become another Heavenly Treasure within his grasp!

If things happened like Huang Xiaolong's speculations, it would be troublesome for him.

However, as he thought of the sequence of events, the Linglong Treasure Pagoda within Huang Xiaolong's body trembled once ……

"En, this is ?!" Huang Xiaolong almost jumped up in excitement. He quickly stood up and rushed in the direction he had just felt.

A while later, Huang Xiaolong stopped somewhere. According to what he felt before, it should be around there.

Huang Xiaolong looked around carefully around him. In the end, his eyes were fixed on a mountain not far away. He moved closer and then stopped in front of the mountain wall.

The width of the mountain was roughly twenty meters, and there were carvings engraved on the surface of the wall. Huang Xiaolong studied them one by one and was surprised to find that these engravings depicted ancient war scenes. In that war, the participants had strange physical features, there were even races with two, four, and even six wings that fought and killed.

Giving a carving on the wall once again, Huang Xiaolong's attention finally focused on the brilliant golden circle carved on top of the battle scene.

No matter how he examined it, this round circle looked rather strange and striking to Huang Xiaolong.

When Huang Xiaolong's gaze fell onto the brilliant golden circle, the originally calm circle carvings engraved on the mountain wall suddenly shook in all directions, and terrifying fluctuations shot out from it.

This type of unique fluctuation was vaguely similar to the Linglong Treasure Pagoda but slightly different at the same time, and it was definitely stronger and even more terrifying than the atmosphere that came from the Linglong Treasure Pagoda.

The Linglong Treasure Pagoda on Huang Xiaolong's body trembled violently, and like last time, the twin dragon martial spirit Huang Xiaolong flew out without being summoned and pounced into the golden circle.

As the black and blue twin dragons of Huang Xiaolong flew towards the golden circle ring, all the experts around the Enlightenment Lake could see a brilliant light penetrating from the lake below.

Several tens of li away, excitement surfaced on Duan Wuhen's resolute face upon seeing the resplendent light pillar. He flashed, speeding towards Huang Xiaolong at an extremely high speed, leaving only a hazy shadow about him as he pierced through space.

Other than Duan Wuhen, Yu Chen from the Great Sword Sect, Ning Wang from the Ning Martial Family, and the Xiantian experts from Yuwai Kingdom all of these experts rushed towards Huang Xiaolong.

Detecting the powerful aura that descended towards him from all directions, Huang Xiaolong had an ugly expression on his face, pushing his battle qi to the maximum. The black and blue dragon intertwined around the golden circle ring that wanted to return to Huang Xiaolong's body, but the golden ring suddenly trembled with a buzz, releasing a mysterious energy that drove away the twin dragons.

At this point, Duan Wuhen was less than ten li away.