UNBEATABLE
Meeting the Great Sword Sect Disciple

Chapter 130: Meeting the Disciple of the Great Sword Sect

There was an ugly expression on Huang Xiaolong's face as he sensed many Iron Crocodiles swimming from all directions.

Amongst these Iron Crocodiles, there were some who emitted powerful auras that were very close to advancing into the Xiantian realm.

Before Huang Xiaolong made his next move, a whistling sound suddenly pierced through the air, and the little purple monkey reached Huang Xiaolong's side in an instant. His monkey claws were patted in four directions.

Striking, the swamp water spun from all four directions, rotating nonstop as it turned into a wall of wind. At the same time, a powerful suction force swept over, lifting the Iron Crocodile high up in the air, and then dropping them. At that moment, the swamp was extremely messy and chaotic.

Huang Xiaolong was overjoyed, and quickly slashed his Blades of Asura into the body of the Iron Crocodile. A sucking force gushed out from his palm and the core of the emerald beast fell into his hand.

"Let's go!" Huang Xiaolong grabbed the little purple monkey and flapped his wings to the edge.

Just as Huang Xiaolong and the little purple monkey were about to land, all of a sudden, from the swamp below, a huge Iron Crocodile flew out of the water. This particular Iron Crocodile actually grew over two hundred meters in length, similar to a small hill.

Four short tyrannical claws leaped forward, lunging toward Huang Xiaolong and the little purple monkey.

The powerful force directly impacted on Huang Xiaolong and the little purple monkey from behind.

Given the capricious nature of the attacks, Huang Xiaolong and the little purple monkey still had enough time to dodge. Suddenly, the two silhouettes disappeared.

Therefore, the Iron Crocodile pounced into the empty space, splashing into the swamp below, muddy swamp water splattered everywhere.

While the Iron Crocodile was still in confusion, Huang Xiaolong and a small purple monkey appeared on the river bank.

Seeing this, the Iron Crocodile roared furiously. His body twisted, and once again lunged towards the two on the river bank. As if they were receiving orders, all the Iron Crocodiles nearby were also swarming towards the shore.

Both Huang Xiaolong and the silhouette of the little purple monkey flashed, and dodging this Iron Crocodile, they reappeared over a hundred meters within a single breath. But they didn't stop. Huang Xiaolong and the little purple monkey kept darting away, leaving behind a swamp.

Watching the two further away, the furious roar of the Iron Crocodile resounded throughout the swamp area.

Not long after, all the Iron Crocodiles returned to the water.

Watching the Iron Crocodile herd retreat, Huang Xiaolong heaved a sigh of relief.

Only now did Huang Xiaolong insert the core of the emerald beast into the Asura Ring.

He obtained the Iron Crocodile beast core, so the Academy's assessment test could be considered a success.

So, Huang Xiaolong and the little purple monkey traveled back to the way they came. But, not long after they left the swamp, there was the sound of fighting in front of them. The angry and giggling voices of complacency were carried away by the wind.

“Murid your Great Sword Sect are all rotten people! Heartless and ruthless, you even killed a three-year-old!”

"We're going to fight you!"

Then, a sad cry ensued.

The Great Sword Sect? Huang Xiaolong's disciple turned cold. He and the little purple monkey headed in the direction the sounds of battle originated, and they arrived at the place of battle.

When Huang Xiaolong saw the scene before him, the anger in his heart exploded.

Not far from him, corpses lay in pools of blood and many of them were parents or small children. Most of these elderly people are in their seventies and eighties, whereas children are only two to three years old. There's also a baby corpse.

More than a dozen Great Sword Sect disciples were in madness, slashing their swords at a group of people. These people were probably the tribe that lived around Southern Cliffs Marsh.

But at the next moment, the pregnant woman instead heard the screams of the Great Sword Sect disciples. Shocked, the pregnant woman opened her eyes carefully and saw the Great Sword Sect disciple banished, and standing in front of her was a young man around sixteen to seventeen years old.

The people around were shocked by the cries of the Great Sword Sect disciples and turned to look.

At this point, the frenzied Great Sword Sect disciples stopped their actions and looked up as well.

“Punk, are you tired of living ?! Not only do you dare to interfere in the affairs of our Great Sword Sect, you even killed our disciples! Spitting at the Big Sword Sect disciple with his face pinched coldly as he looked at Huang Xiaolong.

Just as the pinched-faced disciple said that, another Great Sword Sect disciple appeared behind him, and his voice trembled as he said: "Sister Zhu, he, he is Huang, Huang Xiaolong!"

Clearly, Senior Brother Zhu had yet to relate the meaning behind the reminder, saying: "What yellow dragon or white dragon [1], I don't care what dragon he is!" But, as his words fell, he suddenly stopped, and then, his eyes widened in shock at Huang Xiaolong, and he was filled with fear.

"Dear, Huang Xiaolong!"

"He is Huang Xiaolong ?!"

The other Great Sword Sect disciples exclaimed loudly and quickly retreated to a safe distance from Huang Xiaolong.

Ever since the Enlightenment Lake incident, whenever Huang Xiaolong's name was mentioned in the Great Sword Sect, the faces of his disciples would turn for the worse.

"Run!!"

Suddenly, all the disciples of the Great Sword Sect flew over, fleeing without a fight.

Watching the disciples of the Great Sword Sect escape like a flock of birds, Huang Xiaolong sneered. The Asura Blade in his hand swung out, and two wind storms whirled out, catching the disciples in no time.

The little purple monkey was also not idle, and its small body disappeared. Two small claws clawed, and the disciples of the Great Sword Sect fell down one by one, shouting tragically.

Less than twenty breaths later, these disciples of the Seventh and Eighth Great Sword Sect were lying lifeless on the ground.

Huang Xiaolong looked around, and his facial expression was extremely cold. Within two years when he broke through to the Xiantian realm, he would completely destroy the Great Sword Sect!

At this moment, the tribe that had welcome to Huang Xiaolong, kowtowed with gratitude.

Huang Xiaolong told them to stand up before asking them why the disciples of the Great Sword Sect were hunting them down. An old man in his eighties with a face full of wrinkles, suffocated by tears as he said: “This area is close to the headquarters of the Great Sword Sect, and these disciples of the Great Sword Sect often came here to kill a kind of demonic beast called the Wind Wolf. I heard it was used in cultivation techniques, so they needed the beast core of the Wind Wolf. Every time these disciples come here to hunt Wind Wolves, when passing through our village, they will kill innocent people for fun!”

“They even make a competition...who kills more, who kills faster!” A young man in the group could not resist and added.

"Then, the Southern Cliff Army Patrol doesn't care?" Huang Xiaolong asked solemnly.

"Southern Cliff Army Patrol?" The old man in his eighties said: “The oldest son of the Southern Cliffs Castellan is a disciple of the Great Sword Sect. When our Village Chief went to report the matter to the South Castellan Tebing, he turned the table and accused us of being hostile to peace, even paralyzing one of our Village Chief's legs as punishment. He warned us that if we dared to provoke trouble again, he would cripple the rest of our Village Chief's legs. Even our tribal people cannot escape punishment!”

Everyone opened up, denouncing Southern Cliffs Castellan as the errand boy of the Great Sword Sect.

"Kastellan Southern Cliffs." Huang Xiaolong repeated once as a light flashed in his eyes.

"This Young Master, I heard them say Southern Cliffs Castellan is the younger brother of Royal City Duke Wei Bi." The same old man warned:

“They are too strong. I think it is better if you are not involved in this issue, it can bring trouble for your family too.”

[1] A play on the name Huang Xiaolong – Huang (Yellow) Xiaolong (Little Dragon)