The Xuanyuan Chariot was extremely fast, and it disappeared from their sights in an instant. 

A cold light flashed in Huang Xiaolong’s eyes when he looked at the fleeing chariot. The figure of a golden phantom appeared behind him, and it shared his facial features. It was as though he had summoned a grand dao clone of himself.

When those around him felt the terrifying aura coming off the golden phantom, they were flabbergasted.

“What’s he doing now?!”

“There’s no way he’s thinking of attacking the Xuanyuan Chariot… As a peak level Dao Venerable Cosmos Artifact, even Ninth Esteem Dao Venerables wouldn’t be able to shatter its defenses!”

When everyone was still stuck in a state of shock, Huang Xiaolong sent both fists towards the void before him. The golden phantom behind him mirrored his actions,...