Inverse Sword Mad God
Chapter 833: 831: Jiao Long Hand

Chapter 833: Chapter 831: Jiao Long Hand

The void trembles like boiling water, continuously churning, as the terrifying sonic attack roars like thunder, charging toward the blood-colored palace.

Boom!

A deep sound reverberates, shaking the entire palace as if it might crack open.

However, the next moment, the blood-colored palace quickly stabilizes, blooming with a blood-red radiance. A blood-colored sword qi swiftly condenses, slashing forward at great speed.

In an instant, the blood-colored sword qi cleaves the sonic impact in two.

“Still dare to resist?”

The bald man’s expression darkens. Now he can confirm that the person inside the blood-colored palace is indeed the culprit.

“Charge in and bring the culprit out. I want to slice him piece by piece!”

The bald man waves his hand, and numerous falcons behind him spread their wings, transforming into arrow-like black shadows racing forward.

On the backs of those falcons are fierce-looking martial artists, their bodies exuding a blood evil aura, their long swords bright as they slash forward quickly.

In an instant, countless black shadows surround the blood-colored palace.

However, the next moment, a golden figure emerges from the palace like a golden lightning bolt, followed by a piercing cry that resonates through heaven and earth.

Soon, those falcons all tremble with fear as if encountering something terrifying; some even dare not stay in the air, spiraling hurriedly to the ground.

“What’s going on? You damn beasts, stay put for me!”

A cacophony of curses fills the air, creating chaos in the sky.

Amidst this panic, two golden wings appear in the void, spreading open to the sides.

The golden wings stretch hundreds of feet, with each feather shining like a golden divine sword, quickly shooting out.

Ten Thousand Eight Hundred Swords!

In the next moment, golden sword light fills the sky, spanning the four directions, swiftly enveloping the martial artists of the Golden Hall.

Immediately, countless screams resound. The falcons and the martial artists atop them all come under attack.

Countless sword lights speed through, piercing through heaven and earth, pinning the demon beasts and Golden Hall’s martial artists to the ground, continuously trembling.

Blood flows, dyeing the sky red, then mysteriously summoned, all absorbed into the blood-colored palace.

The entire blood-colored palace becomes bright and transparent, exceedingly sinister.

“Golden Feathered Divine Eagle! What terrifying means!”

In the distance, those martial artists are shocked, having thought that the Golden Hall would ruthlessly slay Lin Xuan. But unexpectedly, Lin Xuan’s strike severely wounds the opponent.

In the void, the massive golden wings disappear, transforming into the image of the Golden Feathered Divine Eagle.

The sky clears once again, yet the martial artists of the Golden Hall tremble uncontrollably, none daring to charge forward.

The bald man’s pupils shrink sharply, his whole body shaking with rage. In just an instant, he’s lost half of his men, something he can’t accept.

“Daring to openly kill people from the Golden Hall? I will show you the consequences of provoking the Golden Hall!”

The bald man’s expression is twisted, like a devil, his killing aura overwhelming, reaching the clouds.

“So overbearing, so arrogant!”

A calm voice resounds in the void, “Aren’t you going to ask why I want to kill Huang Jinseng?”

“I don’t need to know, I only know that anyone daring to kill someone from my Golden Hall meets a miserable end.” The bald man’s face is ferocious.

“Just as expected, birds of a feather, both shameless and unreasonable!”

Lin Xuan sneers, “Since that’s the case, just call it the Shameless Hall.”

“Kid, dare to insult the Golden Hall, you’re dead!”

The bald man’s complexion turns black, vowing to capture the person inside, flay him, extract his soul, and ensure he never finds peace!

“You’re the ones courting death!”

Lin Xuan snorts coldly, “You younger generations are unreasonable, trying to kill and loot, and now the elder ones are utterly shameless!”

“I don’t care about your Golden Hall, if you dare take one step into this palace, you won’t leave alive!”

Lin Xuan’s voice is icy, filled with boundless killing intent, reverberating in all directions.

He is indeed angry; the other’s arrogance, surrounding him without any scruples, do they really think he’s easy to bully?

He will show them how terrible the consequences of oppressing him can be!

In the void, the bald man roars, merging with the demon beast beneath him, quickly charging toward the blood-colored palace.

This time, he wants to personally strike down the person inside.

The bald man transforms into a flash of light, like lightning, instantly charging toward the blood-colored palace.

The next moment, he enters the blood-colored palace.

Soon, he sees a young man in a blue robe, carrying a longsword casually sitting there.

“It’s actually a young brat?” The bald man feels a chill in his heart; he couldn’t have imagined that the person who slaughtered so many of his Golden Hall martial artists was just a youth!

In the next moment, he suppresses the shock in his heart. Youthful or not, daring to kill someone from the Golden Hall, there’s only one outcome, and that’s death!

“Kid, die for me!”

The bald man extends his hand, and a golden flood dragon coils around his arm, roaring out.

“Jiao Long Hand!”

A spiritual-grade top technique, said to be able to shred all, terrifying beyond measure.

In the void, three flood dragons entwine with each other, roaring as they charge towards Lin Xuan.

But Lin Xuan merely snorts coldly, a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes. In the next moment, he also extends his hand.

“A mere flood dragon, in front of a true dragon, it’s nothing! Let me show you the real Dragon Claw Hand!”

Blood-colored spiritual energy surges, swiftly forming an enormous dragon claw, swatting forward.

The void is instantly torn apart, the terrifying blood-colored dragon claw like a primordial beast, suppressing in all directions.

The bald man’s pupils shrink to a pinpoint, feeling a strong sense of crisis from his opponent, a feeling he hasn’t experienced in many years.

“Impossible, just a young brat, how could he threaten me? An illusion, it must be an illusion!”

The bald man clears his mind of distractions, urging the three golden flood dragons in the air with even greater force.

The next moment, the golden flood dragons collide with the massive blood-colored dragon claw.

Rumble!

Crack! Crack! Crack!

In an instant, the three golden flood dragons wail, their bodies shattering into several pieces.

“What? This is impossible!” The bald man is shocked, his eyelids twitching uncontrollably; he can’t believe his opponent broke his Jiao Long Hand with a single move.

“Damn it, who exactly is this kid?”

The bald man feels uneasy, realizing his opponent is not as simple as he imagined.

“Kid, who exactly are you?”

“Now that you’re asking, don’t you think it’s too late?” Lin Xuan sneers.

The other came in wanting to ruthlessly slay him, but now, scared, he suddenly wants to ask his identity—truly shameless!

“Don’t be arrogant.” The bald man coldly huffs, “No matter who you are, today I will slay you.”

He lets out a long howl, light bursting forth, and a golden giant’s silhouette quickly forms.

This scene is identical to the technique Huang Jinseng previously used.

However, this time used by the bald man, the power is even more formidable.

In the void, golden light shines brilliantly, majestic beyond compare, exuding a terrifying aura.

The golden giant seems to merge with the bald man, forming a true ancient giant.