Before the envoy could say anything, the Hong Zhen Holy Emperor raised his hand to stop him. As he looked at his disciple, who was ground into meat paste outside the hall, a terrifying aura emerged from his body as he stared at Huang Xiaolong.

“Do you know the consequences of your actions?!” He growled as he glared at Huang Xiaolong coldly.

He hadn’t thought that Huang Xiaolong would actually kill his disciple for merely blocking his way to the entrance, and his face was jet black.

“I have no idea. Why don’t you tell me what will happen?” Huang Xiaolong responded.

Everyone in the hall stared at Huang Xiaolong with a dumbfounded expression.

Teng Yan sneered at the side as he knew that the Hong Zhen Holy Emperor would do whatever...