Chapter 371

Xiongba could not help but sigh deeply.

A trace of helplessness flashed across his old face.

With every exposure of the Heavenly Dao Golden List.

He felt himself one step further from dominating the world.

Especially this time, when the one exposed was Yan Kuangtu.

Who turned out to be a mid-stage Mythical existence!

Although they had never crossed hands.

From the contents on the Heavenly Dao Golden List, he understood.

The other party and himself were very likely evenly matched.

This discovery instantly made him feel somewhat reclusive.

Because.

Judging from the current situation.

Who could say that the Great Tang Dynasty had only this one Mythical Realm guardian national offering?

In other words.

If even the Great Tang was like this.

How terrifying must the Great Qin and Great Yuan be?

Especially the Qinglong Society!

Even a genius like Senior Xiaoyaozi, who could create the Changsheng technique.

In the Qinglong Society was barely only the Fourth Dragon Head.

Then what about the ones ahead, and the Great Dragon Head Ximen Wudi.

How exaggerated must they be?

"Hmph!"

"Hit by a little setback and you can't take it."

"Looks like you're going backwards the longer you live!!"

Just at this moment.

A cold snort quietly rose from within the hall.

Immediately following.

The one-armed purple-clothed boss suddenly appeared at one side.

Only the expression on his face looked extremely indignant.

"You... how's your injury?"

Automatically ignoring the displeasure in his words.

Xiongba's eyes flickered.

Asked in a tone with a hint of concern.

"Won't die yet!"

Seeing this, the purple-clothed boss.

Tilted his head and gave a light snort.

His expression eased somewhat.

But his mouth still wore a look that wouldn't let anyone off.

In response.

Xiongba shook his head and sighed inwardly.

"It's not that I don't want to, it's simply that the Mandate of Heaven is so."

Saying so.

His expression grew low.

As an ambitious schemer.

He naturally wanted to realize his own ambitions and achieve a great hegemony.

But judging from the current situation.

Let alone coveting the Nine Provinces.

Whether even Yunzhou could be held was only a matter of time.

This truly made him feel somewhat disheartened.

And even vaguely began to doubt his life.

No choice.

The opponents were too strong!

And not just a little bit stronger.

Not only that.

They also had many subordinates.

Looking at his own side again.

Really just a few big and small cats.

Completely not on the same level.

How the hell do you play this?

"Enough, enough."

GLOSSARY:

【1】 Xiongba

【2】 Yan Kuangtu

【3】 Great Tang Dynasty

【4】 Great Qin

【5】 Great Yuan

【6】 Qinglong Society

【7】 Senior Xiaoyaozi

【8】 Changsheng technique

【9】 Ximen Wudi

【10】 Yunzhou

【11】 Nine Provinces

【12】 Heavenly Dao Golden List

【13】 Mythical Realm

【14】 mid-stage Mythical

"I understand your predicament."

"But this matter is not without a solution."

He fully understood his situation.

The Purple Robe Leader sighed.

Then he changed the subject.

Under Xiongba's piercing, intent gaze.

He said softly.

"Do you remember the Grand Chief who saved us before?"

"If my guess is correct, his subordinates must command a formidable force."

"If you truly wish to contend for the Nine Provinces, you may ally with him."

"But from his words and demeanor, he is no easy man to deal with."

"When you cooperate with him, be exceedingly cautious, lest you end up doing someone else's bidding!"

Saying this,

the Purple Robe Leader pulled another scroll from his robe.

Without even glancing at it, he tossed it toward him and continued,

"This is our family's secret art: The Blood Return Hand. Take it and train diligently."

"But this method is exceedingly sinister; once you begin training, be certain not to reveal any trace of it."

"Otherwise, you will become the target of all, remember well, remember well!"

Having finished,

he did not wait for Xiongba's reply.

His figure flickered slightly and vanished from where he stood.

Watching him depart,

Xiongba looked skeptically at the scroll in his hand.

When he saw the description of its function,

he shuddered violently.

Shock and dread surged across his face.

Immediately after,

came boundless elation.

He gripped the scroll tightly.

Xiongba threw back his head and laughed loudly.