Invincible Over the World
Chapter 113 - 113 113 Leaving in a sorry state

113: Chapter 113: Leaving in a sorry state 113: Chapter 113: Leaving in a sorry state As Yang Dong’s voice had just fallen, Fei Hou suddenly moved, reaching Yang Dong in an instant and throwing a fierce punch with a whistle of Fist Force through the air.

Yang Dong was startled and hastily raised his hand to throw a punch in response.

With a thunderous boom, both men staggered back several steps.

“Innate Second Stage?” Fei Hou said with a sneer, “Yang Dong, just like your grandson Yang An, you both think with your asses.”

“Think with our asses?!” Yang Dong was taken aback.

At this, the surrounding onlookers burst into laughter.

The faces of everyone from the Yang Mansion looked extremely ugly.

As the crowd laughed, Yang Dong finally reacted, and just as he was about to fly into a rage, Huang Xiaolong suddenly waved his hand, “Surround them all, don’t let anyone escape!” As Huang Xiaolong’s command was given, figures surged, and from within the Fei Residence, five to six hundred guards rushed out, forming a heavy encirclement around the people of Yang Mansion.

Although Yang Dong had also brought many guards with him, there were only two to three hundred.

In his mind, with his Innate Second Stage strength, he alone could sweep through the entire Fei Residence.

Even if Fei Hou had made a breakthrough to Innate, he would not be his match.

But from that punch just now, Fei Hou’s strength seemed…?!

“Kill them!” Yang Dong, looking at the Fei Residence guards encircling them, commanded coldly.

Following that, his body shone brightly as he summoned his Martial Soul.

Yang Dong’s Martial Soul turned out to be a gigantic Black Bottle!

This Black Bottle was over a dozen meters tall, its body pitch-black, and apart from the black, there were some strange red runes on it that made it look extremely weird, giving off a ghostly and terrifying feel.

As Yang Dong summoned his Black Bottle Martial Soul, he underwent Soul Transformation in an instant, as if his whole body had been coated in black; clouds of black fog continuously emerged around his body, concealing him within the fog.

Yang Dong moved swiftly, appearing in front of Fei Hou in a flash, and a black arm burst out from the fog, aiming a smack at Fei Hou’s chest.

However, Fei Hou was well prepared.

With a flash of light, his Galaxy Martial Soul turned into a spinning milky way around his body, blocking the incoming attack.

After blocking the blow, the Galaxy Martial Soul continued to twist around Fei Hou, expanding with each rotation, and simultaneously, the Fighting Energy’s brilliance around Fei Hou also grew, making his aura stronger.

Martial Soul enhancement!

Having broken through to Innate, Fei Hou was now capable of enhancing his Martial Soul seven times.

Feeling the change in Fei Hou’s aura after the enhancement of his Martial Soul, Yang Dong’s complexion shifted.

The black fog around his body suddenly surged, spreading out like rolling black clouds, a heart-palpitating aura emanating from within the fog.

“Black Cloud Palm!”

A massive Handprint flew out from the black fog, drifting like a colossal black cloud.

Fei Hou leapt up.

“Shattering Heart Fist!”

The Fist Force struck, the space around it booming as if it would crack open, colliding with the Black Cloud Palm; both Handprint and Fist Mark exploded simultaneously.

Yang Dong and Fei Hou clashed ferociously, and meanwhile, the guards from both the Fei Residence and the Yang Mansion also descended into a melee.

Fei Rong faced off against Yang Zheng.

Fei Ming against Yang Zhanfei.

Yang Zhanfei had thought that he could defeat Fei Ming as quickly as he had the day before yesterday, beating him like a dog, but today he found that not only had Fei Ming’s injuries healed, but his strength had also greatly increased.

Furthermore, Fei Ming was using a weird Fist Technique that caught him off guard, making it very difficult for him to evade.

This left him both shocked and angry.

Huang Xiaolong watched the fierce battle unfold among the people, then his figure flashed, suddenly appearing in front of a Yang Mansion guard.

Before the guard could react, Huang Xiaolong sent him flying with a palm strike.

Huang Xiaolong’s figure continuously flickered, and with each flicker, a guard from the Yang Mansion was sent flying.

Aside from Zhu Yi and a few others, these guards from the Yang Mansion were generally only at the Seventh Rank, with very few at the Eighth or Ninth Rank.

How could they possibly withstand Huang Xiaolong’s attacks?

Yang Dong, who was fiercely battling Fei Hou, also noticed the situation on Huang Xiaolong’s side.

Watching the guards from the Yang Mansion being knocked down one after another by Huang Xiaolong, he felt a surge of rage.

However, he was entangled by Fei Hou and simply could not spare a hand to attack Huang Xiaolong.

The more Yang Dong fought with Fei Hou, the more frightened he became.

Although Fei Hou was only at the Innate First Rank, his physical defense, strength, and the quality of his Fighting Energy were astonishingly not weaker than his own Innate Second Stage strength!

Moreover, after the enhancement of his Martial Soul, Fei Hou’s attacks seemed to be overpoweringly stronger than his!

Screams of agony rose and fell around them as guards from the Yang Mansion continued to fall.

The guards from the Yang Mansion who had come this time were few in number to begin with, and with Yang Dong held up by Fei Hou, the guards were almost collapsing on one side.

In less than an hour, more than two hundred guards from the Yang Mansion had dwindled to just over a hundred still stubbornly resisting and defending.

Yang Zheng and Yang Zhanfei, father and son, saw the situation on the field and their expressions turned ugly.

At this rate, the guards from the Yang Mansion who had come would surely be wiped out to the last man.

After knocking dozens of guards from the Yang Mansion flying, Huang Xiaolong arrived in front of Yang Zhanfei who was locked in fierce combat with Fei Ming.

Yang Zhanfei, looking at Huang Xiaolong in front of him, had a face filled with horror.

“Father!”

“Grandfather!”

“Save me!”

He called out tremblingly.

Hearing the cries, Yang Zheng and Yang Dong turned their heads to see Huang Xiaolong’s palm striking towards Yang Zhanfei’s chest.

“You Huang brat, how dare you!” Yang Dong roared in anger, “If you even touch a single hair on my grandson, I will tear you to pieces!” However, as soon as the words left his mouth, Huang Xiaolong’s palm fiercely imprinted on Yang Zhanfei’s chest.

Yang Zhanfei let out an exaggerated scream that was almost earth-shattering.

He felt like Huang Xiaolong’s palm had turned all his internal organs inside out.

Bile and blood spilled out onto the ground, along with some fragmented stuff—no one knew if it was his liver that had been shattered.

When Yang Zhanfei crashed to the ground, he was in so much pain that he bent over and curled up into a ball.

This palm strike from Huang Xiaolong was not as merciful as it had been two days ago; he had struck with full force.

Yang Zhanfei not only vomited blood but even tears streamed down his face, and he even nearly lost control of his bladder.

“My son!” Yang Zheng cried out in pain and shock, his fists angrily striking out at Fei Rong, forcing Fei Rong to step back and then dashed over to his son Yang Zhanfei’s side.

Just then, the ground suddenly shook, and everyone looked in astonishment to see several troops dressed in iron armor, riding on warhorses, rushing their way.

There were thousands of them; the City Guard of the Outer Kingdom had finally arrived.

“Everyone, cease your fighting!” The City Guard arrived, and a middle-aged man dressed in General’s Armor commanded.

The guards from the Yang Mansion and the Fei Residence could only come to a stop and step aside.

Yang Dong and Fei Hou, who were fighting in mid-air, also finished their attack and drifted down to the ground.

“Duke Yang Dong, Marquis Fei Hou!”

The general approached them and respectfully addressed Yang Dong and Fei Hou.

Now that the City Guard had arrived, the fierce battle could only come to an end.

Though Yang Dong had many grievances and anger in his heart, he could only look coldly at Fei Hou and Huang Xiaolong and say, “Today, I will spare you temporarily.

Next time, I will leave you with no place to be buried!” Having said that, he flicked his robe, “Let’s go!”

The people from the Yang Mansion hurriedly followed, retreating in a disorganized and embarrassing manner.

Watching the people from the Yang Mansion flee in a sorry state, the people from the Fei Residence burst into cheers and loud laughter.

A grave without a place to be buried?

Huang Xiaolong watched Yang Dong’s retreating figure and sneered coldly.