Chapter 1273: Chapter 1273: Do You Think You Can Call Her Seventh Princess?! Chapter 1273: Chapter 1273: Do You Think You Can Call Her Seventh Princess?! Suppressing his killing intent and rage for the mont, Huang Xiaolong brought Jiang Yuan, Seventh Princess, and Bai Chan, gliding swiftly to Dragon Island.
Dragon Island, within a council hall of the original Wulong Manor.
Huang Xiaolong released his wives from the underworld, as well as a group of elite backbones from Dragon Island.
Huang Xiaolong briefly described the battle just now with those seven first-level Profound Immortals who had descended, and also ntioned how he cooperated with the Seventh Princess to repel the giant hand that covered the sky, which was condensed from a wisp of the Immortal Emperor’s breath.
His wives were nothing short of astounded.
Soon, so of the wives went online to browse the news.
Ma Chuxia’s face wore a sad expression. “Xiaolong, countless ssages have been pushed to my phone, all about disasters happening around the world—sigh, so many places have suffered calamities, people were caught off guard, and the casualties don’t look good—”
“These are all thanks to those Immortals!” His first wife, Song Yuru, was so frustrated her teeth itched. “They really regard the lives of us Earthlings as nothing!”
No one present could suppress a surge of shared enmity.
“Enough, only the weak indulge in sorrow—What’s imperative now is to unite and confront the Immortal realm,” Huang Xiaolong thought, and his divine sense spread out.
He was the deity of Earth, and with a single thought, his radiance spread across the wastelands, with almost the entire Earth enveloped in his thoughts.
Huang Xiaolong saw the disastrous situations everywhere and issued orders telepathically for the Chosen close by to imdiately head to disaster areas to provide rescue, distribute supplies, and comfort the people.
It was fortunate that the confrontation with the breath of the Immortal Emperor was short-lived and did not cause imasurable losses.
“Jiang Yuan, tell , what strategy does the Immortal realm normally use when besieging a planet?” Huang Xiaolong asked Jiang Yuan.
“Reporting to master, it is nothing more than using terrifying Immortal Artifacts to lock onto the planet’s location and directly obliterate it,” Jiang Yuan pondered before speaking. “However, Earth is a planet that the Immortal realm has expended resources to cultivate, and it also contains the treasure of the Heaven-slaying Immortal Emperor, so rash actions are unlikely. I’m guessing they will deploy the Immortal realm’s military forces. Usually, they send cannon fodder first. The fodder will mount a strong offensive, and then the elite forces of the Immortal realm will clean up the aftermath. This minimizes the Immortal realm’s losses.”
“Cannon fodder?” Huang Xiaolong was taken aback.
“Yes, master. ‘Cannon fodder’ refers to a large number of criminals in the Immortal realm who have committed cris and violated the law. These guys are mainly Heavenly Immortals and Golden Immortals. Profound Immortals, as long as they haven’t committed severe cris, generally receive pardons,” Jiang Yuan explained in great detail. “These criminals’ realms might not be very high, but they are extrely vicious and bloodthirsty, almost comparable to devils.”
“Alright, I understand,” nodded Huang Xiaolong.
“Xiaolong, there are quite a few altars on Earth that communicate with the Immortal realm. Not only are there famous ones in Huaxia, but also overseas, like the pyramids, inside the Louvre, in the Roman Colosseum—” Ma Chuxia furrowed her brows. “When the ti cos, the Immortal realm’s military might descend through various altars, scattering and appearing everywhere instantly. Earth will be surrounded by the Immortal realm’s forces. Though you are brave, you certainly can’t protect everything at once. The enemy has too wide a front.”
“Yes,” nodded the Seventh Princess in agreent. “If Earth only had one altar where the Immortal army descended, it would be relatively easy to defend. But since the Immortal realm is waging war, they will likely spread the battle across many fronts, slicing Earth into separate battlefields to break us apart and devour us piece by piece.”
“I know,” Huang Xiaolong wasn’t surprised.
“Master, should we start deploying troops now and assign all the Chosen on Earth in batches to altars around the world for defense? We also have tens of millions of Chosen on Earth, almost all equipped with Immortal realm’s weaponry, capable of dealing with ordinary Heavenly Immortals and even besieging a few Golden Immortals,” suggested Nangong Hong.
“That said—true battles might inevitably harm innocent civilians—” Suddenly, a spark of inspiration flashed in Huang Xiaolong’s eyes. “This is what we’ll do! When the Immortal realm’s army descends, they will face an utterly empty Earth!”
“Eh? Xiaolong, what do you an?” Lin Jing’s gaze flickered.
“Before the Immortal realm’s army arrives, I’ll open the Ghost Gate and have all Earthlings, including the Chosen, temporarily enter the underworld to avoid the situation!” decided Huang Xiaolong.
“That sounds good,” everyone nodded.
“When the Immortal realm’s army arrives, filled with killing intent, only to find that Earth is devoid of people, it’ll be like throwing a powerful punch into cotton, which will also dampen their fighting spirit,” laughed Ying Aoshan.
“Hm?”
Just then!
Huang Xiaolong suddenly stood up!
Within his divine sense’s range, every altar on Earth that connected to the Immortal realm underwent an unexpected change!
Whether in Huaxia, in Europe and Arica, or in Africa, pale yellow Immortal Qi began appearing in the void around each altar.
This Immortal Qi was clearly of incredibly high quality.
It carried a supre, kingly aura.
Endless pale yellow Immortal Qi appeared on Earth, swiftly rging into Earth’s spatial barriers, lands, mountains, oceans…
Instantly, the Earth filled with ethereal Immortal music and chaotic heavenly flowers, revealing an unmatched brilliance and sanctity.
It was as if blessings were showering from heaven, a boon from the skies!
The entire spatial barrier of Earth beca crystal clear, translucent, like a gemstone or glaze.
At that mont, the terrifying Immortal Spirit Qi burst forth from the interior of Earth, elevating the quality of Earth by many tis in an instant!
“Gods! This… this is… this is Mysterious Yellow Qi!” Jiang Yuan stood up abruptly, shaking all over, his eyes wide, his face covered with an expression of disbelief, as if he’d seen a ghost. “This is Mysterious Yellow Qi, sothing countless Immortals in the Immortal realm would desperately seek!”
“What’s that an? What is Mysterious Yellow Qi?” Huang Xiaolong could deeply feel that Earth’s Spiritual Energy had undergone a great revival in recent years, yet it had never before been graced with such high-quality Immortal realm energy!
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This energy, this pale yellow Immortal Qi, had surpassed the quality of Huang Xiaolong’s two avatars, obtained after securing the first place in the Battle for the Immortal Ranking—a reward known as the “Nine Suns Immortal Qi.”
“Master, with the word ‘Profound’ in Profound Yellow Qi, as the na suggests, this Immortal Qi is primarily used to temper the bodies of Profound Immortals!” Jiang Yuan said sowhat breathlessly.
Below the Immortal Emperor ranks the Profound Immortal.
In the realm of the immortals, there were inevitably few Immortal Emperors, with Profound Immortals essentially forming the foundation stone of the immortal realm. The value of Profound Yellow Qi, capable of tempering Profound Immortal bodies, could thus be imagined.
In comparison, the spike in Spiritual Energy back on Earth and the descent of various celestial fortunes were simply a disparate mob, not even worth ntioning.
“The immortal realm is really investing a fortune this ti! So much Profound Yellow Qi~~” Jiang Yuan exclaid as he slapped his thigh.
“It seems that this battle will be extrely horrifying,” the Seventh Princess nodded. “The larger the investnt from the immortal realm, the more brutal the war will be. Only if Earth’s spatial barriers are strong enough to withstand countless Immortals descending and unleashing massive wars, enduring waves upon waves of assaults, will we cease at death. For Earth, this isn’t a celestial fortune—it’s a nightmare.”
“Never mind all that, Jiang Yuan, you must imdiately lead the Chosen Ones to collect Profound Yellow Qi from around the world,” Huang Xiaolong instructed Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Yuan hurriedly accepted the order and went on his way.
“Little Long, it seems this battle still needs so ti to brew before it erupts. The immortal realm will wait until Earth’s spatial barriers are sufficiently stable and strong before they deploy their forces,” the Seventh Princess said with a smile. “Consider it a bit of breathing space for us. Little Long, you seem stressed enough; how about we accompany you on a stroll to ease the pressure?”
“Eh~~ I’m not feeling any pressure,” Huang Xiaolong said earnestly.
“Pfft~~~ Stop pretending, Little Long! Let’s go!” the Seventh Princess insisted, pulling Huang Xiaolong along.
In fact, even the Dragon King Seventh Princess felt sowhat suffocated now.
She didn’t believe that Huang Xiaolong’s ntal fortitude was so strong that he could face the impending war with ease.
Eventually, Huang Xiaolong was dragged out by a group of wives led by the Seventh Princess to fly into one of Huaxia’s cities for what could be considered a leisurely mountain outing to relax the mind.
This city had been extrely lucky and hadn’t suffered from the previous calamity; the morale of its citizens was still relatively stable.
Once again returning to the tropolis filled with towering buildings, breathing in the modern air, Huang Xiaolong indeed felt a sense of relaxation unlike anything he had experienced before.
“Sigh~~ Before the great war, coming to this bustling city to feel the vitality of common folk is truly pleasant,” Huang Xiaolong nodded. “Seventh Princess, your idea isn’t bad.”
Just then, the Seventh Princess’s expression suddenly beca sowhat rigid!
Her gaze turned to the distance.
Across the street, a man in a sowhat strange attire walked out of a Starbucks coffee shop.
He was a young man whose handso appearance was almost excessive, around the sa age as Huang Xiaolong, with long hair that cascaded freely, dressed in a yellow robe, and a belt featuring a coiled dragon around his waist. At first glance, he seed like royalty from a TV series.
He was also looking at the Seventh Princess, his eyes passing a very gentle expression as he strode over.
“He~~ How did he co here… Why is it him~~~” the Seventh Princess’s face showed displeasure, but more than that, there was apprehension!
Huang Xiaolong narrowed his eyes slightly. An existence that could make the Seventh Princess wary was likely to be rare in the universe!
From that man, Huang Xiaolong could sense an aura similar to that of the Seventh Princess and Bai Chan—one of primordial dominance, as though he was the master of all things!
Majestic!
Enormous!
Overwhelming!
Ancient!
…
Without a doubt, Huang Xiaolong had guessed the man’s identity!
The Long Clan!
A colossal dragon had quietly descended to Earth!
“Xiaoqi, I’ve finally found you.” The man was before the Seventh Princess in the blink of an eye. “You’ve been on this trashy planet for quite so ti without communicating with the Dragon Kings. To tell you the truth, your father, my father, and the other elders have quite a few complaints about you.”
“This~~ What does father say?” The Seventh Princess appeared anxious and unsettled, her face filled with worry and vexation, and she subconsciously glanced at Huang Xiaolong.
At a ti like this, it was natural for Huang Xiaolong, as the Seventh Princess’s man, to step forward.
Huang Xiaolong smiled slightly. “Seventh Princess, who is this?”
The Seventh Princess had yet to reply.
Suddenly, a terrifying explosion of thunder seed to ignite in the man’s eyes. An intense gaze capable of cleaving through the void shot directly at Huang Xiaolong. “You native! You wretch! Are you even worthy of addressing the Seventh Princess?”
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