Her adrenalin gushed, and she was ready to leap out and save Elder Tong, but she was easily pinned in place by Bing Junâs palm.
âYoung Lady Feng Yue, I advise you not to make reckless moves,â Bing Jun said, full of smiles, âSheâll only be more miserable if you move unnecessarily!â He clearly meant Elder Tong.
Feng Yue fell into a dilemma, and in the end, she stood still.
Other Traversing Wind Creedâs experts also stopped struggling, except for glaring at the other side fiercely, there was nothing they could do.
Two icy blue beams suddenly shot out from Ancestor Xuanâs pupils, slamming straight into Elder Tongâs eyes. Elder Tong screamed miserably, and blood gushed out of her eyes.
âElder Tong!â
Feng Yue and the others cried out anxiously and tried to rush forward. Feng Yueâs group had just moved, and they were sent flying with a palm from Ancestor Xuan. Maybe it was due to Bing Junâs face, Feng Yueâs injuries were the lightest amongst them, while the others vomited blood.
A Dao Venerableâs dao physique was indestructible, but the several Traversing Wind Creedâs Dao Venerablesâ chests caved in from that palm strike just now.
Feng Yueâs face paled.
The snowy-browed old manâs strength was far above her estimate.
Bing Jun was paying attention to Feng Yueâs expression. He smiled and spoke as if they were old friends conversing, âYoung Lady Feng Yue, I donât mind telling you, Ancestor Xuan is a peak late-Ninth Esteem Dao Venerable expert, and he is even a bit stronger than your master. So, I kindly advise you not to make any futile efforts!â
Peak late-Ninth Esteem Dao Venerable!
That crushed the small ray of hope that Feng Yue and the Traversing Wind Creedâs experts were holding on to.
At the same time, Feng Yue was worried about Huang Xiaolong.
A while later, Ancestor Xuan retrieved the two beams of light and threw Elder Feng back to Feng Yueâs side. Blood continued to gush out from Elder Tongâs eye sockets.
Feng Yue was heartbroken and incensed.
Elder Tong had watched her grow up and protected her. To Feng Yue, Elder Tong was her dearest elder.
At this time, she heard the old man report to Bing Jun, âThe person who came in with this Traversing Wind Creedâs group is Huang Xiaolong!â
Bing Jun and other Frost Eye Raceâs experts in his group were astonished, âHuang Xiaolong!â
âAncestor Xuan, you mean the Son of Creation, Huang Xiaolong?!â Bing Jun asked in shock.
Although the Frost Eye Race had lived in seclusion for many years, they had heard about what had happened at the Creation Ceremony.
Ancestor Xuan nodded in affirmation, âThatâs right, itâs that Son of Creation Huang Xiaolong!â His snowy brows wrinkled subconsciously.
It would have been better if it was someone else, but Huang Xiaolongâs identity was too sensitive.
The Son of Creation!
Just thinking of this identity made his heart feel heavy despite being a peak late-Ninth Esteem Dao Venerable expert.
If word were to leak out that they had attacked the Son of Creation, donât mention returning to previous glory, the Frost Eye Race would be facing the catastrophe of genocide, and they would be truly exterminated, instead of being dealt with a severe blow like the last time.
After hearing Ancestor Xuanâs confirmation that it was the Son of Creation Huang Xiaolong, none of the Frost Eye Raceâs experts said a word.
A light flickered across Bing Junâs eyes as he asked, âDo they know where Huang Xiaolong is?â
âNo,â Ancestor Xuan shook his head, âHuang Xiaolong separated from them shortly after entering this space, and he went off in a different direction from them. But he and Feng Yue made a promise to regroup at the entrance in three years, and go out together.â
âOh,â Bing Junâs eyes shone with joy.
âBing Jun, donât tell me you plan toâŠ?â Noticing the change in Bing Junâs eyes, Ancestor Xuan was baffled for a second. âYou want to capture Huang Xiaolong as well?â
Bing Jun laughed loudly, âAncestor Xuan, if we capture Huang Xiaolong, we can use the bloodline transfer method of our race to transfer his Huang Long Bloodline into my body. What would happen then?â
Everyone was frightened by his daring idea.
This idea was insane.
Then again, the Frost Eye Race indeed had a secret method of transferring oneâs bloodline to another, and it was a powerful method too.
Ancestor Xuan was a little tempted, but also hesitant, âAlthough the secret method of their race had records of successfully transferring othersâ bloodline, the chances werenât high. There was only a thirty percent chance. Moreover, Huang Xiaolongâs bloodline was the Huang Long Bloodline, and the bloodline transfer difficulty was higher than others. At most, there is only a ten percent chance of success.â
The Frost Eye Raceâs bloodline transfer method was heaven defying, but it was also limited by the level of the bloodline itself. The higher the bloodline, the harder it was to transfer it. Generally, peak level bloodlines had a thirty percent chance of success, and Huang Xiaolongâs Huang Long Bloodline, was only ten percent, at most.
Bing Jun merely laughed, âThough there is only ten percent chance, what if, what if I succeeded? If I succeed, regaining our past glory wonât be difficult and going higher wonât be difficult. We could even rule the world. Then, the Holy Dragon Race and Heavenly Phoenix Race wonât even stand a chance against us. They would have to prostrate under our Frost Eye Raceâs feet!â
The more Bing Jun talked, the more excited he became as if he could already see the scene where he stood on top, and others protrasted before him.
âAlso, Huang Xiaolong has the Huang Long Armor on him, hasnât he?â Bing Jun went on excitedly, âEven if we fail to transfer the Huang Long Bloodline, as long as the Huang Long Armor falls in our hands, we can defeat all our enemies!â
âBut, Young Patriarch Bing Jun, if word of this spreads, weâŠ?â One of the Frost Eye Raceâs experts still couldnât let go.
Bing Jun sneered, âOther than them here, no one else knows Huang Xiaolong is going to be in our hands!â
Feng Yue paled, as those words clearly meant kill to silence them!
Even if they wonât be able to destroy their dao souls, there were many ways to imprison their dao souls, and they would never see the light of day again.
Ancestor Xuan was still hesitant to agree to the plan.
Bing Jun continued to convince him, âAncestor Xuan, didnât you always tell us that people who achieve great things will not entangle themselves with trifling matters? This is a once in a lifetime opportunity for us, and if we miss this, weâll regret it! Moreover, dealing with Huang Xiaolong is easy for you, so nothing can go wrong!â
âAlright!â A decisive light gleamed in Ancestor Xuanâs eyes as he agreed finally, nodding his head.
Still, it wonât be easy to find Huang Xiaolong in this vast space, so the best method was to wait for Huang Xiaolong to appear at the three-year appointed time at the entrance to leave with Feng Yue.
With Feng Yueâs group under control, Bing Jun looked at the ice-colored holy staff suspended in the hall!
This holy staff was the Frost Eye Raceâs guardian artifact. Just like the Holy Dragon Raceâs Holy Dragon Blade, and the Heavenly Phoenix Raceâs Phoenix Zither, it was one of the Divine Tuo Holy Worldâs ten famous cosmos artifacts!
Ten great cosmos artifacts were only second to creation level artifacts!
In a flicker, he arrived in front of the holy staff and reached out slowly.
âŠâŠ
In the blink of an eye, two years went by.
Under the ice-lightning waterfall, lightning dragons swam around Huang Xiaolong. The ice-lightning waterfall had weakened significantly compared to the time Huang Xiaolong had first stepped in.
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