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Invincible Over the World - Chapter 1770 - 1762: Trampled Underfoot

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Chapter 1770: Chapter 1762: Trampled Underfoot

"How dare you! Is Marshal Yu Shi’s name something a mere Creation Emperor Palace disciple like you can utter?" One of the generals reprimanded Huang Xiaolong coldly, "Come, take him down for his disrespect towards Marshal Yu Shi!"

"Yes!"

The surrounding Heavenly Soldiers responded loudly in unison, ready to take action.

Zhao Lei’s face showed signs of anxiety.

Although he knew Huang Xiaolong had something to rely on, and that Huang Xiaolong’s four creatures were at the Great Emperor Tenth Rank Late Stage Peak, the other side represented the Heavenly Court, which in turn represented the entire Divine World. To oppose them would be akin to seeking one’s own death.

He knew Yu Shi was highly valued by the Heaven Emperor among the marshals of the Heavenly Court. Although not the Grand Marshal, his status was no less than the Grand Marshals.

In contrast to Zhao Lei’s anxiety, Huang Xiaolong remained indifferent, coldly watching the approaching Heavenly Soldiers.

As the Heavenly Court soldiers were about to surround Huang Xiaolong, Bei Xiaomei raised her eyebrows, just about to question them, when the silver-armored general waved his hand, signaling the soldiers to retreat.

He looked at Huang Xiaolong with interest and said, "I know you are that so-called Supreme King talent, Huang Xiaolong. Your talent may be exceptional, but talent isn’t the only thing in this world. What’s most important is strength. Do you think the Creation Emperor Palace can still protect you? Let me tell you, even if Fang Qian were here today, he wouldn’t dare defy Marshal Yu Shi’s orders!" 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

"You are right. After you moved out, before Marshal Yu Shi arranged a mansion for you, in reality, sleeping on the street isn’t that bad. The air is good, and the view is nice."

"Don’t you think so?"

The silver-armored general laughed aloud.

Huang Xiaolong’s eyes were cold and sharp.

Just then, a group of people flew in from the distance.

Everyone looked over, and Zhao Lei’s face turned somewhat unsightly as he said to Huang Xiaolong, "It’s the people from the Gudu Emperor Palace!"

Huang Xiaolong’s eyes flickered. The fact that the Celestial Court had asked them to move out and then allowed the Gudu Emperor Palace people to move in suggested a connection with them.

Huang Xiaolong’s gaze landed on the tall figure at the forefront of the Gudu Emperor Palace group, sensing a powerful aura. If he wasn’t mistaken, it should be Emperor Gudu, Gudu Wuyi.

In an instant, the Gudu Emperor Palace group arrived in front of Mansion Sixty-One.

Sure enough, the silver-armored general and a few others stepped forward, cupping their fists with smiles, "Emperor Gudu, you all have arrived."

"Admiral Zhou Han." Emperor Gudu, Gudu Wuyi, chuckled and cupped his fists as well, "Regarding the mansion, I’ll have to trouble all of you. May I know how the arrangements have been made?"

The silver-armored general Zhou Han laughed, "Emperor Gudu, it’s no trouble at all. Everything is arranged well; Mansion Sixty-One is your place to stay now with the disciples of Gudu Emperor Palace."

Seeing that the silver-armored general Zhou Han didn’t even ask for Creation Emperor Palace’s opinion and allowed the Gudu Emperor Palace group to reside there, Zhao Lei and Li Shan’s faces turned unsightly.

"Hey, aren’t you going too far? Mansion Sixty-One has always belonged to the Creation Emperor Palace. Now, you’re forcing them out for Gudu Emperor Palace to live there," Bei Xiaomei couldn’t help but voice her anger.

It was only then that Admiral Zhou Han seemed to notice Bei Xiaomei, his smile unwavering as he said, "Ah, it’s Lady Bei Xiaomei from the Silver Fox Commerce. Lady Bei Xiaomei, all the mansions on this rooftop belong to our Heaven, arranged uniformly by Marshal Yu Shi. How Marshal Yu Shi arranges it, we have to comply. If Lady Bei Xiaomei has any objections, you may discuss it with Marshal Yu Shi, and please don’t make things difficult for us, the less significant ones."

It was merely because of Bei Xiaomei that he held back his impatience and explained with a smile. If it were anyone else, he wouldn’t have bothered.

At this point, Emperor Gudu, Gudu Wuyi, stepped forward, cupped his hands, and greeted Bei Xiaomei, "Gudu Wuyi greets Lady Bei Xiaomei. May I ask if Chairman Bei Lengyang has come for this Heavenly Court War?"

Bei Xiaomei snorted coldly, "Whether my father came or not is none of your business. Who do you think you are, asking about my father’s matters?"

Since the Creation Emperor Palace was being forced out, and Gudu Emperor Palace was moving into Mansion Sixty-One, Bei Xiaomei’s words to Gudu Wuyi were less polite.

Gudu Wuyi was taken aback, an old face flushed. After all, he was a Great Emperor, yet to be publicly scolded by Bei Xiaomei as "unworthy" made him embarrassed.

Behind Gudu Wuyi, the Emperor’s son Gudu Canyang was about to speak in anger, but Gudu Wuyi raised his hand, stopping him. Then, smiling, he said to Bei Xiaomei, "Lady Bei Xiaomei is right, Gudu Wuyi was being too abrupt."

He was indeed apprehensive of the Silver Fox Commerce behind Bei Xiaomei, hence he did not dare show her any disrespect.

Then Gudu Wuyi turned his gaze toward Zhao Lei, smiling, "Brother Zhao Lei, I sincerely apologize. We were unaware of the arrangement by Marshal Yu Shi for us to occupy Mansion Sixty-One. How about coming in for tea before you leave?"

Zhao Lei snorted coldly, "Who are you calling brother, you scoundrel."

Scoundrel?!

Everyone was taken aback.

The people of Gudu Emperor Palace glared with anger.

"Zhao Lei, what did you say?!" An ancestor beside Gudu Wuyi pointed at Zhao Lei, shouting furiously. This time, Gudu Emperor Palace had brought three Great Emperor Ancestors, and this one was called Gudu Nanming.

Zhao Lei smiled widely and said, "I’m saying you are all scoundrels."

Everyone was speechless.

"You!" Gudu Nanming glared in rage.

"Enough," Gudu Wuyi suddenly interrupted, coldly watching Zhao Lei with a sneer, "Zhao Lei, I hope you can still smile during the Heavenly Court War."

"Let’s go inside."

Gudu Wuyi led the disciples of Gudu Emperor Palace and turned to enter the gate of Mansion Sixty-One.

Zhao Lei and Li Shan looked at Huang Xiaolong. Huang Xiaolong looked at the silver-armored general Zhou Han and said, "Zhou Han, right? Go back and tell Yu Shi, because of today’s incident, during the Heavenly Court War, I will defeat every prince I encounter, even trample Emperor Di Jing beneath my feet."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Even Bei Xiaomei, Fang Xuanxuan, and Peng Xiao looked at Huang Xiaolong in astonishment.

Suddenly, the silver-armored general Zhou Han burst into laughter, followed by Gudu Wuyi, and Gudu Nanming, along with others, laughed as if they had heard a great joke.

Except for the Creation Emperor Palace, all the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals laughed, as did everyone from the Gudu Emperor Palace.

The silver-armored general Zhou Han couldn’t stop laughing; he looked at Huang Xiaolong and said, "What did you say? You’re going to trample even Emperor Di Jing beneath your feet?! He tried but couldn’t suppress his laughter.

This time, the Emperor’s son Gudu Canyang sneered and said, "Huang Xiaolong, do you think you’re something just because you possess the Supreme King Divine Status? Emperor Di Jing has the Supreme King First Divine Status; in front of him, you’re nothing but dirt! Also, what makes you think you, a mere Creation disciple, are even comparable to someone like Emperor Di Jing?!"

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