Chapter 322: Flesh-Wound Strategy, Killing Huanglong

The two were so conceited and arrogant that Gu Xiu couldn't help but laugh.

Master Huanglong was a "three-no" immortal (no disciple, no treasure, no record). As one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Jade Void, he only obtained the Jade Pure Immortal Method and did not obtain the rest of Yuanshi's inheritance. In the Investiture of the Gods, he had no record and was a background board for others.

Daoxing Tianzun's treasure, the Demon-Subduing Pestle, was currently in Gu Xiu's hands. He had no powerful magic treasure in his hand, and in Gu Xiu's eyes, he was about the same as Huanglong.

Facing the killing intent erupting from Daoxing Tianzun, Gu Xiu didn't take it to heart and looked at Huanglong.

"Master Huanglong, it's fine for others in the Chan Sect to curse 'fur-clad, horn-bearing', but aren't you cursing yourself by cursing like that?"

"You, a different kind, will never be recognized in the Chan Sect. I think you'd better defect elsewhere."

Master Huanglong didn't expect Gu Xiu to sow discord to his face, and he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

"You actually compare me with you and slander my loyalty to the Chan Sect. Let me teach you a lesson!"

Master Huanglong said and rushed up.

"Master, let me deal with him." Yang Jian requested to go up to meet the enemy.

Gu Xiu didn't stop him and transmitted a message to Yang Jian.

"Yang Jian, use a flesh-wound strategy, show some flaws, fly out, and pretend to be hit and seriously injured."

Yang Jian was slightly stunned. Although he didn't understand why Gu Xiu wanted him to do this for a while.

But he still understood and met Master Huanglong.

The two fought together, and then he pretended to be caught off guard and was knocked away by Master Huanglong.

He drew an arc in the air and spat out a mouthful of blood, looking as if he had been seriously injured.

Huanglong was slightly stunned, not expecting that he would beat Yang Jian into serious injury, and laughed: "See, even a yellow-haired child wants to fight with me."

Gu Xiu looked at Yang Jian, who was pretending to be seriously injured, with a face full of anger.

"Master Huanglong, you are a second-generation disciple of the Chan Sect, and Yang Jian is my fourth-generation disciple of the Jie Sect. You bully the small with the big and use such a heavy hand, don't you feel ashamed?"

He used a flesh-wound strategy to let Yang Jian take a hit and pretend to be seriously injured, so that he could have more reasons to take action against Daoxing Tianzun and Master Huanglong next.

Daoxing Tianzun and Master Huanglong didn't know that they had already fallen into the flesh-wound strategy, and their faces were full of pride.

Master Huanglong snorted coldly: "Not respecting elders should be punished."

Daoxing Tianzun also ridiculed.

"You Jie Sect only cultivate magic power, not virtue, and don't know the rules. We don't need to talk about rules with you."

Master Huanglong nodded in agreement: "Junior Brother Daoxing is right. Let's send him to the list as material for us to eliminate the killing calamity on our bodies."

As he spoke, the two attacked together, and the terrifying immortal power erupted instantly, sweeping toward Gu Xiu.

Gu Xiu's mouth hooked slightly. Although he knew the Chan Sect was shameless, he didn't expect them to be so

Yang Jian had performed a ruse of inflicting injury on himself, so he too had to perform a ruse of inflicting injury on himself.

He spoke slowly.

"You of the Chan Sect love to use your strength to bully the weak, but how could I, of the Jie Sect, be afraid of you?"

Gu Xiu's body also radiated powerful immortal energy as he moved to meet Perfected Lord Daoxing and Perfected Lord Huanglong.

For a moment, immortal energy crisscrossed between heaven and earth, and the light was dazzling and brilliant.

Seeing that the time was right, Gu Xiu smiled slightly and left an opening, letting Perfected Lord Daoxing's attack strike straight at him.

Only a loud "Bang!" was heard as Perfected Lord Daoxing's strike landed on Gu Xiu's chest.

Gu Xiu let out a muffled groan, his body flying backward. When he steadied himself, his face was as pale as paper, and he looked severely injured.

Perfected Lord Daoxing sneered: "You greenhorn, no one is protecting you now; I will send you to the list right now!"

Perfected Lord Huanglong spoke up: "Junior Brother Daoxing, this boy is already heavily injured; there is no need for you to act, let me go and finish him off."

This was an excellent opportunity to show himself off, and without waiting for Perfected Lord Daoxing to reply, Huanglong stepped forward without hesitation, intending to kill Gu Xiu.

Gu Xiu's original target had been Perfected Lord Daoxing.

But he had not expected Perfected Lord Huanglong to come over on his own initiative.

But this was fine too; Huanglong was not valued by Yuanshi Tianzun, so he was perfectly suited for testing Yuanshi Tianzun's bottom line.

He wanted to use the God-Slaying Spear to finish off Huanglong.

But after thinking about it, the God-Slaying Spear was too conspicuous.

Since he had obtained the Ancestral Dragon Pearl as a reward earlier, he had not used it once.

Since Huanglong was of the Dragon Race, it was only fitting to use the Ancestral Dragon Pearl to end him.

The moment Huanglong approached, the corners of Gu Xiu's mouth curled up.

Perfected Lord Huanglong sensed danger and realized he had fallen into a trap, but it was already too late to retreat.

Gu Xiu unleashed the Ancestral Dragon Pearl, and its brilliant light instantly enveloped Perfected Lord Huanglong.

Huanglong discovered in terror that he had been bound by an incomparably powerful force and was unable to move.

His head took a direct hit from the Ancestral Dragon Pearl and burst open; he didn't even have time to let out a scream before his breath ceased.

Seeing Gu Xiu unleash the Ancestral Dragon Pearl to kill Perfected Lord Huanglong, Perfected Lord Daoxing was shocked.

Knowing the power of this treasure, he dared not linger for even a moment and hurriedly employed an escape technique to flee.

A flash of immortal light appeared on his body, and he transformed into a streak of light, speeding away into the distance.

His face was full of terror and panic; there was not a shred of his previous arrogance left.