Invincible Over the World
Chapter 288 - 288 288 Arriving at the City of the Gods

288: Chapter 288: Arriving at the City of the Gods 288: Chapter 288: Arriving at the City of the Gods Qiao Liang watched as Jin Zhong’s body transformed into golden light and disappeared before his eyes, stunned.

Jin Zhong, an Innate Eighth-stage Middle Stage expert, had just died like this?!

He was dead!

At that moment, a ring fell from midair—it was Jin Zhong’s Space Ring.

Looking at the falling Space Ring of Jin Zhong, a shocked Qiao Liang came back to his senses with a glimmer flashing in his eyes, ready to snatch it.

But just as he was about to make his move, Huang Xiaolong’s palm attracted the ring, and it landed in Huang Xiaolong’s hand.

Qiao Liang was taken aback, then understanding dawned upon him, and he looked at Huang Xiaolong with eyes full of extreme fear.

Sumeru Divine Skill!

The young man with black hair actually possessed the ultimate divine technique of heaven and earth, the Sumeru Divine Skill!

Without time to think further, Qiao Liang’s figure flashed, retreating backward and then turning around to flee.

However, just as he turned, a figure flashed, and Huang Xiaolong was barring his way.

“You, brother, no, senior!” Qiao Liang blurted, but just as he was about to plead for mercy, dozens of arms appeared behind Huang Xiaolong, and claws, palms, and fingers struck out simultaneously with a thunderous explosion.

Demonic Qi surged to the sky, blanketing the heavens and bringing forth Ten Thousand Ghosts, Asura Ghost Claw!

Golden rings and light patterns broke through the air, where they passed, heaven and earth came to a halt, Imprisoning God Palm!

The gray fog rolled, and monsters uttered pathetically eerie howls, Soul-breaking Finger!

Qiao Liang watched the engulfing Asura Ghost Claw, Imprisoning God Palm, and Soul-breaking Finger approaching, feeling their terrifying power that left him utterly without the will to resist.

In panic, he swiftly retreated, but just as he moved, the Asura Ghost Claw, Imprisoning God Palm, and Soul-breaking Finger reached him.

His eyes filled with despair.

In the final moment, he thought of their Young Master Hu’er, uncertain if involving such a formidable enemy was a blessing or a curse!

It was said that possessing the Sumeru Divine Skill would grant one the power to change the entire Martial Soul World!

Asura Ghost Claw, Imprisoning God Palm, and Soul-breaking Finger finally struck his chest.

Like a kite with its string cut, Qiao Liang drifted backward then smashed to the ground.

Moments later, like Jin Zhong before him, his body radiated golden light marks from the claws, palms, and fingers, and then he transformed into golden light and dissipated into the heaven and earth.

Huang Xiaolong’s expression remained indifferent as he reached out with both hands, drawing the Space Ring into his grasp.

When Huang Xiaolong’s Divine Sense swept through the Space Rings of the two men, he found a pile of Gold Coins, Spirit Stones, Spirit Pills, and two secret books, one of which was the Taiyin Demon Sound and the other the Void Divine Fist.

Taiyin Demon Sound?

Although Huang Xiaolong had cultivated many Combat Skills, he had never practiced a Sound Technique Combat Skill.

Seeing the Taiyin Demon Sound secret book in Poison Saint Sect Elder Jin Zhong’s Space Ring, he was pleased.

This Taiyin Demon Sound was not weak.

Coupled with his Asura’s extremely cold Fighting Energy, if executed, it would definitely be more than twice as powerful as when Poison Saint Sect Elder Jin Zhong used it.

However, what was this Void Divine Fist?

Curious, Huang Xiaolong took the book from the ring, and as he flipped through it, he grew more astonished.

This Void Divine Fist was actually a Combat Technique from the Void Divine Realm!

Although the Void Divine Realm was not as renowned as the Asura World or the Buddha World, it was still one of the Divine Worlds.

How could this Void Divine Fist have ended up in the hands of Poison Saint Sect Elder Qiao Liang?

That Space Ring was Elder Qiao Liang’s.

Moreover, why hadn’t Qiao Liang used the Void Divine Fist before?

This Void Divine Fist was a Combat Skill of the Void Divine Realm.

If Qiao Liang had used it earlier, it might not have been so easy for Huang Xiaolong to kill him.

However, upon reaching the last page of the secret book for the Void Divine Fist, Huang Xiaolong understood: to cultivate this Void Divine Fist, one must possess a Martial Soul of at least Level Twelve and above.

No wonder.

It seems Qiao Liang’s Martial Soul Level was insufficient, making him unable to cultivate it.

But how had Qiao Liang come into possession of this Void Divine Fist secret book?

Just then, a scream sounded.

Huang Xiaolong looked over and saw that with the help of six giant puppets, Qin Yang, Li Fei, and the others had dealt with all the remaining disciples of the Poison Saint Sect.

Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong stored the Void Divine Fist secret book into the Asura Ring and walked over.

When Qin Yang, Li Fei, and the others saw Huang Xiaolong approaching, their eyes changed dramatically again, filled with fear and fervor.

They had naturally also witnessed Huang Xiaolong killing Elder Jin Zhong and Qiao Liang of the Poison Saint Sect using the Sumeru Divine Skill.

Sumeru Divine Skill!

Just thinking about those words made the four of them shudder uncontrollably.

Huang Xiaolong approached them and, with a wave of his hands, a flash of golden light took the six giant puppets into the Exquisite Treasure Tower, then glanced around at the corpses of the Poison Saint Sect disciples on the ground and said, “Clean this up.

We continue on our way.”

“Yes, Young Master!” Qin Yang and the other three responded respectfully.

A moment later, Qin Yang and the others had dealt with the bodies of the Poison Saint Sect disciples, and the group of five continued on their journey.

As for the space rings of those Poison Saint Sect disciples, Huang Xiaolong naturally took them.

These Poison Saint Sect disciples were all at least at the Innate Middle Stage, so their space rings contained quite a few good items.

Half a day later.

In an underground chamber not far from Sword Emperor City, Hu’er, the Young Sect Master of the Poison Saint Sect, had a grim expression.

Recently, his subordinates had reported that they had lost contact with Jin Zhong, Qiao Liang, and others.

His eyes flickered.

Soon, ten days passed.

After ten days, Huang Xiaolong and the group stood in front of a massive city.

From a distance, the massive city looked like an imposing Divine Mountain standing between heaven and earth!

This was none other than the Chaotic Land’s second-ranked city among the top ten, the City of Gods!

Standing in front of the City of Gods, an aura that seemed ancient and mysterious washed over them; this aura was different from that of Sword Emperor City.

While Sword Emperor City was filled with an overwhelming arrogance and supremacy, the City of Gods was like a boundless ocean, vast and endless.

“This is the City of Gods.” Huang Xiaolong looked at the four ancient characters above the gates of the City of Gods.

It was said that these characters were inscribed by a king of the Ancient Divine Race with the power of his gaze.

The Ancient Divine Race had six great kings.

“Let’s go in,” Huang Xiaolong eventually withdrew his gaze and said to Qin Yang and the others.

The four respectfully agreed and then followed Huang Xiaolong into the City of Gods.

As the second-ranked city in the Chaotic Land, the City of Gods was naturally bustling with activity, and the upcoming auction only added to the crowd on the streets.

Fortunately, the streets of the City of Gods were wide, so it did not feel cramped.

Huang Xiaolong walked along the street, observing the passersby and the shops lining the streets.

The people were dressed in various styles, and the shops were diverse, but most of the shops around the streets sold cultivation techniques, combat skills, and weapons.

Over an hour later, nearing noon, Huang Xiaolong and the others found a restaurant and sat down.

The restaurant was large and bustling with customers, making it very noisy.

Just as Huang Xiaolong sat down, the conversations at the surrounding tables caught his attention.

“I heard that the finale item at this auction isn’t the Great Thousand Skill or the Limitless Wind-breaking Finger.”

“Oh?

What is it then?”

“It’s a piece of jade!

A piece of jade left by the Ancient Divine Race!” (To be continued.

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