<h4>Chapter 2541: It’s Huang Xiaolong!</h4>


    After Li Chen’s holy soul imprint was utterly shattered, all of the Devil Pce’s members from top to bottom celebrated his demise. The celebration continued till the next day, and it was livelier than ever. The wine andughter were endless.


    Suddenly, one of the celebrating Devil Pce’s Pce Master had a dazed expression on his face as he turned to look at the holy spiritual stone containing Xie Bufan’s holy soul imprint.


    The holy spiritual stone with Xie Bufan’s soul imprint that originally shone with glimmering radiance was dimming at a rapid speed.


    Before long, other Devil Pce’s Hall Masters, Vice-Hall Masters, Grand Elders, and Elders, as well as Cao Nan also noticed this matter.


    The great hall that was buoyant with festive air just a moment ago was nketed by an abrupt, heavy silence. Arms raising wine-filled cups for a toast frozen in midair. Whereas, those gnawing on spiritual fruit choked on the fruit in their throats, forgetting to swallow.


    All the Devil Pce’s experts were wide-eyed and frozen on the spot. Their hearts constricted and chests tightened. Subconsciously, each of them was afraid that if they dared to inhale or exhale, Xie Bufan’s soul imprint would dim faster.


    Unfortunately, despite not daring to move their ass by a millimeter, or even swallowing their saliva regardless of the dry, itchy feeling in their throats, the light of Xie Bufan’s soul imprint continued to dim.


    As he watched Xie Bufan’s soul imprint flicker unsteadily akin to a candlelight in a stormy night, threatening to go off the moment he looked away, Cao Nan rose from his seat abruptly, and shouted at the top of his lungs, “What the hell is going on? Which motherf*cker can tell me what the hell is going on?! Howe it’s like this! Why?!”


    “Ahhh —!!!” Cao Nan let out an anguished roar.


    His roar shook the great hall, raising specks of dust in the air.


    Apprehension gripped the hearts of Devil Pce’s experts, and no one dared to make a sound, but each of them could see their own fear and worries mirrored in the faces of theirpanions close to them. They reflected bewilderment, confusion, and shock.


    Judging from the current situation, Xie Bufan’s soul imprint was surely on the edge of copsing. Xie Bufan, their Devil Pce’s chief Devil’s Son, was going to die?!


    But… didn’t Xie Bufan obtain Old Man Cangqiong’s inheritance earlier? Didn’t he kill Li Chen?


    His Highness Xie Bufan should be epting Old Man Cangqiong’s inheritance right now!


    Or could it be that Xie Bufan suffered from some sort of bacsh when epting Old Man Cangqiong’s inheritance?


    Though a bacsh rarely urs when epting an inheritance, the chances of it happening was not absolutely nil.


    In a split second, various possibilities raced through the minds of these Devil Pce’s experts.


    “It’s Huang Xiaolong, it must be Huang Xiaolong that son of a b*tch!” Suddenly, Cao Nan spat through gritted teeth. His eyes were bloodshot as killing intent surged from every pore of his body.


    When Xiao Lengxue had died, followed by Dou Rui, and then Su Biqing, Cao Nan hadn’t even batted an eyelid. But this time, his eyes were bloodshot with fury and violent killing intent in an instant, as if they were dyed with blood!


    But they were talking about Xie Bufan! He was the most talented disciple amongst the Devil Pce’s young generation of geniuses—the disciple on whom the three Pce Masters, Qiao Jinyang, Cao Nan, and Gu Tian, ced all their hopes, and the disciple on whom the three of them had spent countless resources and effort to nurture!


    Not to mention, Cao Nan practically regarded Xie Bufan as his son.


    Heart-piercing pain! This was what Cao Nan was experiencing right now.


    “…It’s Huang Xiaolong??!!” Some Devil Pce’s experts repeated in disbelief.


    Among the various possibilities that crossed these Devil Pce experts’ minds, none of them connected the matter with Huang Xiaolong.


    Subconsciously, they still thought that it could not be Huang Xiaolong, and it was absolutely impossible that it could be Huang Xiaolong.


    “That’s right, it’s Huang Xiaolong that b*stard!” Cao Nan’s eyes glowed red, “It’s definitely him. He killed Li Chen. It’s him who got the Old Man Cangqiong’s inheritance! We were wrong this entire time. No one thought it would be him, but we’ve really underestimated that b*stard!”


    The Devil Pce’s experts looked at theirpanions in astonishment, was it really so?


    If the perpetrator was really Huang Xiaolong, then how terrifying was the potential of his talent? How strong exactly was he now? At the very least, certainly, no Fourth Heaven True Saint Realm expert can harm His Highness Xie Bufan that holds the Fiend Moon de… right?


    Yet, His Highness Xie Bufan is? Even Li Chen too…?!


    Right at this time, crisp crumbling noises rang through the great hall. The holy spiritual stone with Xie Bufan’s soul imprint cracked to pieces, and the elegant phantom image of Xie Bufan dimmed, and disappearedpletely from the world.


    “Bufan!” Cao Nan cried out in grief, as hatred and sorrow etched on his face.


    Great sorrow gripped at everyone’s heart.


    The feeling that they had lost something significantly important hit them, as if their hearts were emptied out.


    The great hall was nketed with dead silence until sonorousughter broke the atmosphere as Tyrant Chu walked in with a group of Holy Heavens’ experts. Tyrant Chuughed as he met with Cao Nan’s murderous gaze, “Cao Nan, congrats, congrats to you ah. Your disciple Xie Bufan first got the Cangqiong de, then Old Man Cangqiong’s inheritance, bing Old Man Cangqiong’s sessor.”


    Cao Nan and all the Devil Pce’s experts’ expressions turned ugly. This Tyrant Chu definitely came here to congratte after knowing Xie Bufan’s soul imprint had shattered. Coming to congratte at this time was literally stabbing another knife into Cao Nan’s pained heart!


    “Tyrant Chu, you—!” Cao Nan red furiously at Tyrant Chu.


    Tyrant Chu let out another bout of sonorousughter, and said, “The Devil Pce is holding a celebration banquet, I originally wanted to attend, but I was busy yesterday. I came uninvited today, don’t take offense, ah.”


    Cao Nan’s face darkened further, and his voice was cold, “Tyrant Chu, don’t feel socent, your Holy Heavens’ chief disciple Li Chen is dead as well!” He chuckled maliciously, letting Tyrant Chu savor his next words, “Li Chen was probably killed by Huang Xiaolong as well. I am waiting to see how you are going to punish Huang Xiaolong when hees out! Huang Xiaolong killed the Holy Heavens’ chief Holy Prince. If you do not handle this matter ording to the Holy Heavens’ rules, I think all the Holy Heavens’ disciples would rebel from dissatisfaction!”


    Tyrant Chu was stunned for a split second thenughed loudly, “That is our Holy Heavens’ internal affair, so there is no need to trouble yourself about it. Oh right, I will be holding a celebration banquetter, you must be free right? Why don’t you head over with me and have a few drinks?”


    “Not everyone has a chance to taste my wine.”


    Cao Nan was beyond indignant, and his gaze was as cold as it could be. “Tyrant Chu, I advise you not to celebrate so early, who knows for sure if it is really Huang Xiaolong who has gotten Old Man Cangqiong’s inheritance.”


    Tyrant Chu snickered upon hearing Cao Nan’s words that were no different than a fart. Three people entered the Cangqiong Holy Manor. Both Li Chen and Xie Bufan had fallen, and the only person remaining was Huang Xiaolong. Hence, the result still couldn’t be determined at this point?


    Tyrant Chu and Holy Heavens’ experts swaggered away with beaming faces a whileter.


    Cao Nan’s fist clenched till his fingers dug into his palms, as he wanted to kill, but he suppressed it with much effort. After all, they were not in their own territory. Attacking aggressively at the Cangqiong Dao Pce was like stepping over Old Man Cangqiong’s bottom line.


    At this time, the Clear Snow Pce also heard about Xie Bufan’s soul imprint’s destruction, and the three beauties had a strange expression on their faces.


    In the end, it was Huang Xiaolong!


    Tan Juan didn’t say a word, while a plethora of words were racing through Ji Xinyi’s head. On the other hand, Lin Xiaoying was dumbfounded.


    “Master, that Thirteen, is he going to be my Martial Uncle in the future?” Lin Xiaoying suddenly turned and asked Xue Lingyun.


    Xue Lingyun had yet to recover after hearing the news.


    Inside the Cangqiong Holy Manor, after refining both Li Chen and Xie Bufan’s holy souls, Huang Xiaolong walked towards the left side of the hall. His hand reached into the air and grabbed, and a de flew out from the void into Huang Xiaolong’s palm.


    Cangqiong de!


    There were some simrities between the Cangqiong de and Fiend Moon de. However, the Cangqiong de was slightly longer and the de tip curved upwards. Its body reflected a chilling coldness.


    Then, Huang Xiaolong went to collect the Cangqiong Holy Pills.


    When all these tasks were done, Huang Xiaolong was in no hurry to leave just yet. Hence, he stayed inside the Cangqiong Holy Manor to refine the two doa artifacts, the Cangqiong de and Eight-Side Deste Beast Ring.