Chapter 567: Shocking Cloud Island

Chapter 567: Chapter 567: Shocking Cloud Island

"Zhou Dian, you piece of trash! Get out here and die!"

Long Ao stood at the entrance to the Wang Family estate, his body radiating a powerful, aggressive momentum, thick with killing intent.

News of Long Ao causing a scene at the Wang Family estate spread quickly. Before long, a massive crowd had gathered around the property, packed several layers deep.

Everyone had a general idea of who Long Ao was. The fact that he had fought Wang Hao to a draw was enough to prove he was no simple character.

But even so, for Long Ao to dare cause a scene at the Wang Family estate and call Zhou Dian trash was pure suicide.

The more audacious Long Ao acted, the more the crowd wanted to watch the show. They were eager to see what this reckless youth, who didn’t know his own limits, would do.

As a group of people walked out from the Wang Family estate, Long Ao’s gaze immediately locked onto one of the elders. Without a doubt, among everyone present, he was the only one whose momentum had reached the so-called Semi-Saint Realm.

"You’re Long Ao?"

"I’m your grandpa, and you’re my grandson! You’re a shameless thing who was calcium-deficient as a kid and love-deprived as an adult. Your grandma doesn’t dote on you, and your uncle doesn’t love you. Your left cheek is begging for a slap, and your right cheek is begging for a kick. Donkeys kick you on sight, and pigs trample you when they see you. You were born a donkey—meant to be beaten!"

Long Ao was utterly enraged. Long Heng’s left arm had been severed, and it was all because of him.

Wang Hao. Long Ao wished he could find Wang Hao right this instant and kill him.

’If it weren’t for Wang Hao, I never would have left the Long Family. And if Zhou Dian had dared to cause trouble there, there would have been only one outcome for him: tragedy.’

"Long Ao, you..."

Without giving the man a chance to speak, Long Ao shot him a look of utter contempt, his face a mask of cold mockery.

"A worthless person lives a worthless life; a worthless pig gets the knife. Zhou Dian, the grudge is between me and the Sacred Land. For you to involve a junior... you’ve truly brought shame to the Sacred Land."

"Oh, right."

Zhou Dian and the others didn’t even get a chance to speak before Long Ao continued, "I almost forgot. The Sacred Land has always been a den of shamelessness, raising a pack of shameless things like you."

Long Ao’s words showed he had absolutely no regard for the Sacred Land.

Hearing Long Ao’s tirade, everyone was stunned. They stood frozen in place, wondering what could possibly have given him such courage.

The Sacred Land! That was the Sacred Land they were talking about—the supreme existence on Cloud Island.

Ever since the Sacred Land had become the hegemon of Cloud Island, it seemed no one had ever dared to curse it so openly. Not even the three great hegemons of Yun City—the so-called three great families—would dare to do such a thing.

Whether Long Ao was seeking death or not, his courage alone was worthy of everyone’s admiration. Some people mentally gave him a thumbs-up in respect.

"Long Ao, I have to admire your courage. But do you have any idea what the consequences are for publicly insulting the Sacred Land?"

Instead of getting angry, Zhou Dian actually smiled as he asked.

But this reaction only made the crowd feel that Long Ao was in even graver danger. Long Ao, however, showed not a hint of worry, calmly replying, "Zhou Dian, you cut off one of Long Heng’s arms. If you sever one of your own, I’ll let you off the hook."

"Hahaha! Hahaha!"

"Kid, are you out of your mind?"

"Who the hell do you think you are? Do you think you’re a Saint?"

Long Ao’s words were met with countless jeers from the crowd. Contempt was written on every face, as if they had just heard the most ridiculous thing in the world.

"Long Ao, and what if I refuse?"

"Simple. Not only will you die, but the three dogs behind you will also die. Even the Sacred Land will face trouble because of your shamelessness and ignorance."

Long Ao’s statement once again drew waves of mocking laughter. Only Zhou Dian’s expression was grave. The more confident Long Ao appeared, the more wary Zhou Dian became. ’Could this person really have something to back him up?’

"Die."

Before anyone could react, an astonishing momentum erupted from Long Ao. The Blood-Drinking Mad Saber, which had suddenly appeared in his hand, slashed out viciously. Zhou Dian and his men managed to dodge, but Ouyang Mengchun and the others were not so lucky. They were instantly obliterated by the Heaven-Shocking Blade Aura, not a single one left.

He had killed five experts with a single slash, including the Wang Family’s number one expert—their only Realm Emperor.

What did that even mean?

No one really understood what had just happened. They all stared dumbly at the scene that had just unfolded, as if in disbelief.

"Semi-Saint Realm."

Semi-Saint?

Zhou Dian’s voice reached everyone’s ears. All who heard it were aghast. So Long Ao was a Semi-Saint Martial Artist! No wonder he was able to slay five great experts with a single slash.

The expressions on Zhou Dian’s and Wang Luo’s faces were extremely grave. No one could have imagined that Long Ao wasn’t a Great Venerable Martial Artist at all, but a genuine Semi-Saint Martial Artist.

Zhou Dian cursed fiercely under his breath. ’If the Sacred Land had known earlier that Long Ao was a Semi-Saint Martial Artist, they definitely wouldn’t have sent me to kill him. They would have tried to recruit him.’

Now, a grave mistake had been made, and it was irreversible.

"Long Ao, you really know how to hide your strength."

"Your mistake is unforgivable. Die."

In the distance, Long Heng and Long Bai, who had just arrived, suddenly heard Zhou Dian’s words. They both shuddered in shock, thinking they had misheard. ’A Semi-Saint Martial Artist? Long Ao is actually a Semi-Saint Martial Artist?’

"Heng’er, no matter what happens in the future, you must remember one thing: never leave your master’s side."

Long Heng nodded. Of course he knew what his father meant. He, too, had never imagined that his master would actually be a Semi-Saint Martial Artist.

The news that Long Ao was a Semi-Saint Martial Artist completely shook Yun City.

A Semi-Saint was already among the most powerful Martial Artists in Yun City. Everyone felt like they were in a dream.

"Long Ao, so what if you’re a Semi-Saint Martial Artist? Do you really think you can be Wudi?" Zhou Dian was still confident. No matter what, his opponent was still too young.

Long Ao didn’t answer with words. His answer was his attack.

Long Ao felt deeply responsible for Long Heng’s severed left arm. In his eyes, the reason his disciple had suffered such a fate was entirely his own fault.

Because of this, Long Ao had no intention of letting Zhou Dian go, and that included the Wang Family.

Before arriving, Long Ao had already considered his options. He would have to leave Yun City sooner or later, and his feud with Wang Hao had already reached a point where only one of them could survive. He was certain that even if he didn’t move against Wang Hao, Wang Hao would come for him. Given the situation, it was better to suppress the Wang Family before his departure and help the Long Family become the undisputed hegemon of Cloud Island.

That was why when Long Ao had struck at Ouyang Mengchun just now, he had also taken the opportunity to kill the Wang Family’s top expert. This way, as long as the Sacred Land and Wang Hao didn’t interfere, the Long Family’s rise to become the hegemon was practically guaranteed.

As Long Ao slashed out with the Blood-Drinking Mad Saber, a Dragon’s Roar instantly echoed. Immediately after, a phantom Long Ying appeared behind him. A majestic Dragon Breath rained down, blanketing the area and leaving everyone dumbstruck with fear.