Chapter 0068: The Divine Master Artisan

Although Huang Long’s strength without transformation was only that of a peak-level warrior of grade 9, combined with the divine technique of the “Heaven-Shrouding Great Hand Seal,” its power far surpassed that of a peak-level warrior using combat skills.
Even the highest-tier combat skills of the Hengyuan Continent could only be compared to the strength of ordinary martial arts in the Pangu World—how could they compare to divine techniques?
Under the Heaven-Shrouding Great Hand Seal, true fire, lightning, and corrosive dark forces were unleashed. Apart from a few guards of grades 8 and 9 from theHill family and George family who managed to escape, everyone else turned into charred corpses.
An aura of death permeated the entireHill family estate.
Before appearing, Huang Long had already set up a large formation around the area, isolating theHill family estate from the outside world. He wasn’t worried about attracting other experts, as the three sacred realms currently guarding the Kingdom of Lutong were likely in trouble themselves if nothing went wrong.
The Tianqing Python Ox and the other two beasts did not follow Huang Long here but went to the Kingdom of Lutong instead.
For the arena competition, Oulai sided with theHill family and chose the Dragon Language Empire. Naturally, Huang Long had no objection to letting the three beasts go and explore the Kingdom of Lutong.
Duros and Eya stared blankly at the surrounding estate, their eyes vacant.
They simply could not accept what had happened tonight.
They simply couldn’t imagine linking these powerful beings from the sacred realms to that young man from the Huang family.
Their minds were still buzzing. They recognized the powerful beings behind Huang Long—they were the slaves bought from the slave market who had always followed him.
A once-destroyed sacred realm, the head of the slave market had once told Duros.
But could a once-destroyed sacred realm warrior stand in midair? Was that powerful aura fake? Duros’s first reaction was the same as Du Dongnan’s—that damned old man from the slave market dared to deceive them, theHill family!
A flash of anger crossed Duros’s devastated face.
In midair, Huang Long could clearly see the expressions of the people on the ground. Seeing that more than twenty guards from theHill family and Eya family who had escaped the Heaven-Shrouding Great Hand Seal tried to flee, Huang Long waved his hands, releasing the two great asuras, Kaidi and Sulis.
The powerful auras of these two great asura sacred realm warriors spread out, causing Duros and Eya to tremble in fear.
“Great Asuras!”
And there were two of them!

The Great Asura of the Hellish Demons, why? How could all this be possible? When they saw the two Asuras appearing out of thin air and bowing respectfully to Huang Long, the young master of the Huang family, saying, “Master!”, any glimmer of hope in their hearts vanished, replaced by even deeper despair.

The guards of theHill family and theEya family, seeing this, lost all desire to escape; many of them crawled over in terror.

“Young Master Huang Long, please spare our lives! We’re just guards; we had nothing to do with this!”

“Yes, Young Master Huang Long, please spare our lives! We’re willing to serve you loyally!”

Others who realized what was happening also crawled over and begged for mercy.

Eya also came to his senses and crawled forward, saying, “Elder Huang, please spare my life! I have nothing to do with theHill family; I just happened to come in to take a look.”

“Out of respect for my relationship with your father, please spare my life.”

WatchingEya and the others kneeling and begging, Huang Long and his companions slowly descended.

Standing high above them, Huang Long looked atEya with an expressionless face and said calmly, “エア, your mistake was choosing theHill family. If you had remained neutral, I would have entrusted the next magic sword to yourGeorge family family for auction.”

“A magic sword!”

Not onlyエア but alsoDulross and the others showed surprise on their pale faces.

The next magic sword, up for auction?

エア’s expression changed as he looked at the somewhat familiar Huang Long. Could it be?

Under the astonished gazes ofエア and the others, Huang Long was enveloped in a thick white mist.

“The Divine Blacksmith!”

Seeing this,エア and the guards of theGeorge family family cried out in shock, whileDulross and the others’ expressions changed again.

The young master of the Huang family was none other than the Divine Blacksmith who forged magic swords—the so-called dwarf warrior still being sought after by the great powers across the continent!

エア’s body weakened as he collapsed to the ground, his trembling face filled with tears. “Elder, I… I was wrong!”

He finally realized that this choice would be a mistake for life. Perhaps from now on, theGeorge family family and theHill family would disappear from the Hengyuan Continent.

“Elder, I know I was wrong. Please spare my life! From now on, myGeorge family family will serve you loyally,”エア pleaded, still unwilling to give up one last chance.

“Opportunities must be seized by oneself. Unfortunately, it’s too late!” A cold glint appeared in Huang Long’s eyes as he turned to the two Asuras beside him, Kaidi and Sulis.

Kaidi and Sulis understood immediately. They spread their palms, with demonic energy swirling around, and struck down.

Eya, the members of the Hill family, and the guards of the George family all had faces filled with despair before death. They found themselves trapped in that space, unable to move, forced to watch as the overwhelming demonic energy from those two fierce warriors submerged them. Countless screams echoed, and moments later, Eya lay there, motionless. Duros stood there, his face contorted with horror and regret as he stared at Eya’s dead face. Silence reigned once again at the scene. “Have you always wondered why Dusu Nandong fought to the death with the members of the Remnant Wolf Mercenary Group? Have you been trying to find out the whereabouts of those who were sent to hunt me the first time?” Huang Long asked indifferently. Duros was shocked; his expression changed repeatedly as his voice trembled, “Could it be…?” But he didn’t say more, for he had understood everything. The mystery that had puzzled him all along was now resolved on its own. That brat from the Huang family! It was all done by that brat from the Huang family! He had always ruled out the Huang family, thinking they lacked the strength, but now… Duros suddenly raised his head and laughed hoarsely, his voice filled with sorrow and self-mockery. After pausing for a while, he spoke, “Pity me for being so clever my whole life. I never imagined I’d die at the hands of a child.” “But I really don’t understand. Are you really the son of Old Bear Huang?” Before dying, Duros wanted to understand this. After all, it was hard to believe that a six-year-old child could not only be a powerful warrior in the Holy Land but also have several subordinates under him. “You’ll understand after you die.” Huang Long pointed, and the Xuanqing Great Freedom Sword energy pierced through Duros’s forehead. “Let’s go back.” After Duros fell, Huang Long turned and vanished into the night with Bog and the others. Under the cover of darkness, the scent of blood rose from Duros and the others. It was all over.