Chapter 0082: Dare to Kill Me?
After annihilating the Flying Dragon Legion, Huang Long and his group set foot on the territory of the Dragon Language Empire. Marching forward in a grand procession with no obstacles in their way, they encountered some powerful members of ancient super families who had endured for thousands of years. Sensing the overwhelming might of Huang Long’s group, they all retreated.
After over an hour, Huang Long’s group finally arrived at the imperial palace of the Dragon Language Empire.
“Sacred Realm Magical Beasts! It’s Sacred Realm Magical Beasts!”
The citizens strolling inside the imperial palace suddenly noticed the sky darken. Looking up, they were stunned in terror.
“Mom! Why are there so many Sacred Realm Magical Beasts? Could it be that the Orc Empire has come to attack us?!”
On the Hengyuan Continent, only the Orc Empire possessed the largest number of Sacred Realm Magical Beasts.
In an instant, millions of citizens in the imperial palace fled in panic, shouting. The once bustling and orderly streets were filled with people scrambling in all directions.
Guarding the imperial palace was the Lion Army, as famous as the Dragon Language Empire and the Flying Dragon Legion.
The mounts of the Lion Army were seventh-tier mutated fire lions—White-Wing Fire Lions. These fire lions were mutated magical beasts born from the union of the divine phoenix and the lion king, already possessing seventh-tier strength at birth.
The leader of the Lion Army, Fei Li, was also a mid-tier Sacred Realm warrior like Long Li. However, his mount was a Golden-Wing Fire Lion that had advanced to mid-tier Sacred Realm status.
Huang Long sat atop the Sky Blue Python Ox, gazing down at the imperial palace of the Dragon Language Empire. He activated his Divine Eye Vision, with golden light shining between his brows. A beam of light swept across the palace, ignoring Fei Li and the Lion Army standing opposite him.
For Huang Long, the most important task now was to find and kill that woman, Du Meng, and rescue Huang Liang and Huang Yi.
“Du Meng… I hope my third brother and fourth sister are safe. Otherwise…” Huang Long thought coldly.
Inside the palace, Du Meng saw her subordinates bringing the two Huang siblings before her. She felt delighted and sneered, ready to use torture devices to vent her hatred accumulated over the years.
Suddenly, a powerful pressure spread from above the palace. Du Meng’s expression changed as she exclaimed in shock, “What’s going on?”
At that moment, a eunuch rushed in from outside the palace, panicking, “Your Majesty! It’s bad! It’s really bad! A group of Sacred Realm Magical Beasts has attacked the palace!”
Sacred Realm Magical Beasts! A whole group!
Du Meng’s beautiful face was filled with panic. Under the protection of her guards, she left the palace. Just as she stepped out, she encountered the crown prince, Long Ji, who was arriving. Behind him, his guards were also bringing Huang Liang and Huang Yi.
As soon as Du Meng stepped outside and looked up, she heard a thunderous shout: “Du Meng!”
That sharp cry clearly came from the peerless warrior who had led a group of Sacred Realm magical beasts from above to the Dragon Speech Empire’s palace.
That cry carried a murderous intent that chilled her to the bone.
What was going on? She didn’t remember ever meeting such a peerless warrior before! But how did this warrior recognize her, and with such terrifying intent?
Du Meng didn’t recognize Huang Long, but Huang Liang and Huang Yi did.
Though it had been six years since they last saw each other, the two younger siblings knew their second brother better than anyone else. Yet, upon seeing the group of Sacred Realm magical beasts behind Huang Long, they were shocked and hesitant.
Was this really their second brother?!
“Second brother!” Huang Liang and Huang Yi called out in confusion.
“Third brother, fourth sister!” At that moment, Huang Long stretched out his hands, rescued Huang Liang and Huang Yi, and sat down on the Sky Blue Python Ox.
The Sky Blue Python Ox had now revealed its true form—its back was wide enough to hold over a dozen people.
“Second brother, it really is you!”
“Second brother, it’s you! You’ve come to save us!”
After hearing Huang Long’s words, Huang Liang and Huang Yi were no longer confused. Tears welled up in their eyes, especially Huang Yi, who hugged Huang Long, her tears flooding his chest.
Although Du Meng hadn’t punished them severely yet after arriving at the palace, they had suffered a great deal along the way.
Dragged by that woman, Du Meng, to the Dragon Speech Empire’s palace, they thought they were going to die. But just then, Huang Long arrived.
They were like children crying in front of their parents after enduring endless grievances.
Six years had passed, and they had grown quite a bit—now thirteen years old. But in front of Huang Long, they still acted like children.
Everyone present was stunned.
Including the Lion Army led by Fei Li, who was confronting Huang Long and the others, Fei Li, who had been tense and trying to figure out their intentions, finally understood!
It turned out that their empire’s crown princess had captured someone else’s younger siblings!
Good heavens! How could their empire’s crown princess be so foolish as to provoke such a peerless warrior!
He glared fiercely at Du Meng!
When Du Meng heard Huang Liang and Huang Yi’s cries, she trembled violently. Second brother? Before she could react, she saw Huang Long call them third brother and fourth sister!
Her mouth hung open, her eyes wide with disbelief, as she stared in horror at Huang Long sitting on the ox’s back.
Could it be that this peerless warrior was actually that little dog from the Huang family?!
The Huang family’s little dog that killed her third brother in the arena battles back then—Huang Long, the second son of Huang Xiong! That very dog, whom she had sworn to torture to death, was actually this peerless powerhouse right before her eyes! At that moment, she faintly recognized the familiarity of Huang Long’s face. “How is this possible? Impossible! Impossible!” Du Meng stared blankly, muttering to herself, while Long Ji beside her was equally shocked and incredulous. Huang Long—of course, she knew him. Was this the “super genius” who once caused such a stir at Divine Wind Academy by flipping through books in just two months? Nine years ago, this “super genius” entered Divine Wind Academy at the age of six; so now he must be fifteen! As everyone was in shock, the ten supreme saints guarding the four gates of the Dragon Language Empire’s palace also arrived. Among these ten supreme saints, the leader was a high-ranking saint riding a mid-tier golden sacred dragon. Together with Fei Li and his battle pet, the Dragon Language Empire side had thirteen saints, three more than Huang Long’s side. Du Meng, on the ground below, recovered from her shock and disbelief. Seeing the saints from the Dragon Language Empire’s palace arrive, she sneered coldly, “So you’re Huang Long, that Huang family’s little dog who killed my third brother!” “Exactly. Your third brother and fourth sister were captured by my men. So what? Do you dare kill me? Huang family’s little dog, can you even kill me?” “Do you think bringing a few sacred magical beasts to invade the Dragon Language Empire’s palace will let you escape?” Below, Du Meng’s face twisted into a fierce grin. Dare to kill? Huang family’s little dog? Escape? Huang Long smiled coldly, a glint of cold light in his eyes. He raised his hands, and a golden handprint covered half of the palace before slamming down violently. Mo Luo, standing on the golden sacred dragon, had been watching Huang Long closely, but now, seeing the golden handprint cover half of the palace, his expression changed drastically. “Bad! Protect the crown prince!” As the crown prince of the Dragon Language Empire and heir to the throne, the eldest prince Long Ji could not afford any mistakes. Led by Mo Luo, the saints of the Dragon Language Empire all shouted simultaneously, unleashing their magical prohibitions or highest-tier combat skills to attack the descending golden handprint. Seeing this, Huang Long sneered. His divine technique, the Heaven-Shrouding Handprint, was far from as simple as they thought! As the saints of the Dragon Language Empire attacked at the same time, the golden handprint pierced through their attacks and slammed down again. With a deafening roar, the entire Dragon Language Empire’s palace trembled violently, and countless palaces collapsed! Tens of thousands of palace maids and eunuchs screamed in panic, running around in chaos.
And in the huge handprint where the ground had sunk in, Du Meng was deeply embedded in the ground, dead beyond death, just as the Crown Prince Long Ji met the same fate.