Invincible Over the World
Chapter 139 - 139 139 Ultimate Slaughter

139: Chapter 139: Ultimate Slaughter 139: Chapter 139: Ultimate Slaughter Mei Sen instantly rushed in front of Huang Xiaolong, and his hands sprang open, countless black vines enveloped the sky and earth, attacking Huang Xiaolong like a torrential downpour.

However, Huang Xiaolong, watching the onslaught of black vines, did not dodge.

Instead, he continued to stand there, and what left Mei Sen somewhat dumbfounded was that Huang Xiaolong even had his arms crossed over his chest, seemingly admiring his attack!

Mei Sen’s eyes burst with murderous intent, and his body emitted a surge of black light.

“Kid, I refuse to believe that your invisibility will allow you to dodge my attack this time!”

Just as the black vines reached Huang Xiaolong’s chest, suddenly, a figure flashed, and numerous spear shadows whistled through the air.

“Heavenly Fury Spear!”

The myriad spear shadows blasted Mei Sen’s black vines apart, a formidable force bounced back, and Mei Sen couldn’t help but stagger back repeatedly, looking at the figure who blocked his attack in shock.

“Marshal Hao Tian!” Mei Sen couldn’t believe his eyes as he looked at the newcomer.

The one who blocked his attack was none other than the Marshal of Luotong Kingdom, Hao Tian!

“You, you’re not in Lutong Royal City?!” Mei Sen blurted out then.

He had investigated thoroughly; only Fei Hou had accompanied Huang Xiaolong on this trip, and he had also received information from Lutong Royal City that Marshal Hao Tian was staying in the Marshal Mansion.

Marshal Hao Tian arrived before Huang Xiaolong, addressed him as Young Master and hearing this, he turned his head, and with a cold smile at Mei Sen said, “Who told you I was in Luotong Royal City?” his eyes filled with mockery.

Mei Sen’s face turned extremely ugly.

This time, Marshal Hao Tian had actually accompanied Huang Xiaolong, and what’s more, had been hiding in the shadows!

They had not known at all!

At this moment, he finally understood that Huang Xiaolong’s reliance was not Fei Hou, but Marshal Hao Tian!

In the distance, King Ning, who was fiercely battling with Fei Hou, also saw the suddenly emerged Marshal Hao Tian and his face too turned extremely ugly; they had all been outwitted by Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong!

And what enraged him more was that Fei Hou’s strength had improved significantly since their encounter at Holy Bright Lake.

He, an Innate Second Stage, was unable to defeat an Innate First Stage even after a prolonged fight, which was utterly humiliating.

King Ning pushed Fei Hou back with a punch, his body a flash of motion as he retreated, simultaneously shouting, “Release the arrows!

Shoot Huang Xiaolong dead!” After speaking, his body surged with light, spinning around him like a tornado, and he sprang into the air, attempting to flee.

If the poison arrows could kill Huang Xiaolong, then all the better; if not, they could only wait for another opportunity.

With the appearance of Marshal Hao Tian, the chance of killing Huang Xiaolong with absolute certainty was no longer possible.

Seeing that King Ning had abandoned him and fled first, Mei Sen felt both anger and frustration.

His body flashed like a streak of green light, ready to make his escape, while the disciples of Blue Cloud Pavilion released their poison arrows at Huang Xiaolong from all directions.

Startled, Hao Tian and Fei Hou swiftly retreated to Huang Xiaolong’s side, intercepting the incoming poison arrows.

“Don’t worry about me, I’m fine; go after King Ning and Mei Sen, they must not be allowed to escape!” Huang Xiaolong commanded as the Asura Blade swung, Hell’s Wind swept through, swirling all the poison arrows into its vortex.

Seeing this, Marshal Hao Tian and Fei Hou respectfully acknowledged the order and chased after King Ning and Mei Sen with a flash of motion.

Marshal Hao Tian pursued King Ning.

Fei Hou pursued Mei Sen.

Over the years, Marshal Haotian had cultivated Huang Xiaolong’s “Five Suns Technique.” His strength had improved not slower than Fei Hou, reaching the Peak of Innate Second Stage Late Stage.

Furthermore, with frequent consumption of Huang Xiaolong’s Flame Dragon Pearls and Iron Fruit in his cultivation, his strength was comparable to an Innate Third Stage.

Before long, Marshal Haotian caught up with King Ning, while Fei Hou caught up with Mei Sen.

After Marshal Haotian and Fei Hou left, Huang Xiaolong’s figure flashed, and he soared into the air.

The Shura Blade swung out, turning countless cold glints into a storm of rain.

Hell’s Wind, carrying Shura’s Tears, continuously whirled, attacking the disciples of the Blue Cloud Pavilion.

The wailing of Hell and the crying of Asuras rose at the same time.

Recently, while practicing the Asura Sword Technique, Huang Xiaolong attempted to combine Hell’s Wind with Shura’s Tears.

He did not expect the combination to succeed.

Although it was not yet perfect, the combined attack was over twice as powerful as when each technique was used separately.

Under the sweep of Hell’s Wind, the disciples of the Blue Cloud Pavilion caught in it cried out in terror, while those who dodged Hell’s Wind were struck by Shura’s Tears, their bodies riddled with blood holes of varying sizes.

Soon, over half of the two hundred or more Blue Cloud Pavilion disciples had fallen.

Most of these Blue Cloud Pavilion disciples were at the Seventh or Eighth Rank, utterly unable to withstand Huang Xiaolong’s attacks, but this also demonstrated the extent of the Blue Cloud Pavilion’s power.

The Blue Cloud Pavilion’s Great Chao County branch was merely one of many branches.

Of course, with a hundred years to develop its influence and a slew of formidable subordinates, the Blue Cloud Pavilion was naturally beyond comparison with ordinary major families.

Some Blue Cloud Pavilion disciples who were lucky enough to dodge Hell’s Wind and Shura’s Tears saw their groaning and twitching companions on the ground, their faces pale with fright, and they turned to flee.

Seeing the fleeing Blue Cloud Pavilion disciples, Huang Xiaolong flashed through the air.

The Shura Blade struck, blocking the two Blue Cloud Pavilion disciples at the Late Stage Tenth Rank Peak.

Others could leave, but these two could not.

Having half-stepped into Innate, they would soon breakthrough.

If they were to escape now and later achieve Innate, dealing with them would become much more troublesome.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong blocking their escape, fear colored their faces.

However, they did not attack Huang Xiaolong, instead, they turned and fled in different directions, splitting up as they ran.

Huang Xiaolong, seeing that they had split up and fled, leaped into the air.

Mid-flight, he spun continuously, and the Shura Blade swung out, with countless flashes of lightning and roars of the Thunder Flood Dragon striking the two in the back, sending them flying.

Huang Xiaolong descended gently, and the Shura Blade attacked again.

A swirl of Hell’s Wind swept toward one, while another swirl engulfed the other.

Caught in the Hell’s Wind, both men were sliced by countless Blade Lights, their screams piercing until the wind ceased and their bodies fell from the sky.

After killing the two men, Huang Xiaolong turned his sights towards the escapers from the Blue Cloud Pavilion.

He flashed into motion, his Shura Blade like the Reaper’s scythe, incessantly snuffing out the lives of those Blue Cloud Pavilion disciples.

One by one, the Blue Cloud Pavilion disciples fell.

Blood dyed the surrounding streets red.

Fortunately, this place was remote, otherwise, the incessant screams and wails of Hell and crying of Asuras would have long awakened the residents around, turning the place into a living hell.

In the end, out of the two hundred or more Blue Cloud Pavilion disciples, only about twenty managed to escape, one-tenth!

All the others were killed by Huang Xiaolong.

As Huang Xiaolong looked at the Blue Cloud Pavilion disciples lying all around, he finally stopped, taking a slight breath.

He noticed that the more he wielded the Shura Blade and embodied the Asura, the heavier the murderous aura on his body became, and the more he craved slaughter.

During the killing, it was as if he had truly become a Hell Shura.

(To be continued.

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