Invincible Over the World
Chapter 304 - 304 304 Rushing Back to the City of the Gods

304: Chapter 304: Rushing Back to the City of the Gods 304: Chapter 304: Rushing Back to the City of the Gods The wind, howling.

It was some time before Feng Gong regained consciousness, staring at Huang Xiaolong in shock.

Impossible!

How could an insignificant Innate Tenth Stage Middle Stage possibly withstand his Semi-Saint Fist Power!

How could it have repelled him!

He couldn’t believe it.

Suddenly, he let out a low and fierce shout, and his body surged with purple-black energy as a giant Six-legged Demon Scorpion materialized behind him, which then instantaneously underwent Soul Transformation.

Dark purple stripes spread across his face, making him look somewhat fierce and terrifying.

“Demon Scorpion in the heavens!”

Feng Gong leaped into the air, spreading his arms like claws, and swooped down on Huang Xiaolong with an attack reminiscent of a colossal Demon Scorpion.

Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong dared not be careless.

He transformed into his Asura Body with Demon Wings unfurled behind him.

With a flash of his figure, his Fighting Energy circulated, and he struck back with a claw of his own.

Instantly, demonic Qi rolled forward, culminating in countless Fierce Ghosts wailing fiercely.

Asura Ghost Claw first move, Ten Thousand Ghosts Howling!

Having broken through to the Innate Tenth Stage Middle Stage, Huang Xiaolong’s strike with Asura Ghost Claw now managed to materialize tens of thousands of ghosts, and their might was several hundred times stronger than before he entered the valley.

Listening to the wails of the Fierce Ghosts, Feng Gong felt a chill in his heart and soul.

At that moment, Asura Ghost Claw clashed with his Demon Scorpion Claw Mark, shaking Feng Gong’s entire body as if he was struck by a giant wave, sending him retreating backwards.

As Feng Gong was pushed back, Huang Xiaolong lashed out with his palm, and with the force of his palm, golden rings of light spread out one after the other, covering the sky.

Imprisoning God Palm!

As Feng Gong saw the approaching golden light rings of palm power, he felt as if the airflow around him had been sucked away, and his entire body was bound by invisible chains.

Feng Gong was greatly alarmed, his Fighting Energy crazily circulating as he attempted to break free from the binding force of the chains, but what made him panic was that the force of the surrounding chains got tighter and tighter!

Feng Gong looked at Huang Xiaolong approaching closer and closer, with fear, chaos, and rage burgeoning in his heart.

“Infinite Qi Explosion!” Feng Gong’s eyes turned blood-red as Qi Force surged and roiled around his body, exploding violently.

Just as Huang Xiaolong’s next attack arrived, he managed to break free, flailing his arms in a panic and meeting Huang Xiaolong’s palms.

Feng Gong kept retreating, his complexion pale.

After moving back several hundred meters, he was panting heavily, looking at Huang Xiaolong with shock and more so with fear.

What was that Combat Skill just now?!

If he hadn’t exerted all of his strength at the last moment to barely perform Infinite Qi Explosion, it would’ve been terrible!

Seeing Feng Gong break free from the binding power of his Imprisoning God Palm, Huang Xiaolong was not surprised; after all, a Semi-Saint should have this level of strength; otherwise, they would be unworthy of the title of a Half-Saint Expert.

However, just when Huang Xiaolong was about to attack again, Feng Gong suddenly yelled, “Stop!”

As Feng Gong looked at Huang Xiaolong, his arms throbbing with pain, even though they had only exchanged blows for a few breaths’ time, he was frightened.

Deep inside, he felt a fear similar to facing a Holy Domain Expert.

But Huang Xiaolong seemed not to have heard his cry to stop, and he leaped into the air, hurtling his fists furiously, overwhelming the sky with elusive and mysterious Fist Marks.

Nihility Divine Fist!

This was the first time Huang Xiaolong had employed Nihility Divine Fist against an enemy since his cultivation of the skill.

Feng Gong flew up in panic, retreating again and again while his hands struck out incessantly; the sounds of collision echoed through the air.

Despite his efforts, a Nihility Divine Fist still managed to strike him in the chest.

With a muffled sound, Feng Gong spat blood violently from his mouth and was sent flying.

Feng Gong panicked as he scrambled to his feet, only to see that Huang Xiaolong had suddenly produced a Black Gold Long Spear in his hand.

With a tremor, the spear thrust through the void towards him, creating gusts and tidal waves in front of him like a tempestuous sea.

Feng Gong couldn’t dodge in time and was engulfed by the fierce wind, his chest robes torn to shreds.

Before he could fall, however, a long spear pierced straight through his chest and out his back.

Feng Gong felt a sharp pain in his chest and staring blankly at the spear through his chest, followed the length of the spear with his eyes to Huang Xiaolong on the other end.

At that moment, both men hit the ground.

Huang Xiaolong pulled out the Ten Thousand Saints Spear.

Feng Gong staggered backward more than a dozen steps before standing still, swaying on his feet with a gaping hole in his chest from which blood ceaselessly flowed.

Clutching the bloody hole, Feng Gong touched the blood that was pouring out, and suddenly chuckled with a pained and sorrowful smile.

“Can I…

know who…

who it is that I’m dying by?” Feng Gong asked Huang Xiaolong with broken breaths.

“Huang Xiaolong,” Huang Xiaolong responded indifferently.

“Huang Xiaolong?” Feng Gong repeated weakly before collapsing.

“I forgot to mention, this Ten Thousand Saints Spear was also obtained by me at the bottom of the valley,” Huang Xiaolong said from above, looking down at Feng Gong on the ground.

Feng Gong’s eyes slowly closed.

A Semi-Saint had died at the hands of an Innate Tenth Stage Middle Stage expert!

Off in the distance, Dai Li witnessed his master falling, his eyes frozen in shock.

The truth was, the entirety of the battle between Huang Xiaolong and Feng Gong lasted only a dozen breaths or so.

The swift turn of events left him unable to accept the reality unfolding before his eyes.

At that time, Huang Xiaolong approached him.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong approaching, Dai Li slowly came to grips with what had happened.

“You—” His eyes were filled with nothing but fear as he retreated step by step, his expression panicked.

However, before he could say anything more, he was pierced through the chest by Huang Xiaolong’s spear.

Huang Xiaolong then pulled out the Ten Thousand Saints Spear.

It was noon, and the Ten Thousand Saints Spear under the sunlight emitted a faint glow, without a single speck of blood on it.

Huang Xiaolong withdrew the Ten Thousand Saints Spear back into his arm.

Some time later, Huang Xiaolong searched the bodies and found two Space Rings.

He then cremated the corpses and flashed away towards the City of the Gods.

“Seven months have passed.

I wonder if that Yao Fei is still in the City of the Gods,” Huang Xiaolong mused, his eyes flashing coldly.

Hopefully, he hasn’t left the City of the Gods yet!

And Zhao Chen too!

But thinking of Zhao Chen, Huang Xiaolong was filled with doubts.

He couldn’t recall offending Zhao Chen in the past, and there was no feud between them, so why did Zhao Chen target him?

And it seemed that Zhao Chen knew him?

Huang Xiaolong flew through the sky, swiftly darting like a streak of light.

A little over an hour later, Huang Xiaolong arrived back at the City of the Gods.

Upon returning to the City of the Gods, Huang Xiaolong rushed towards the Manor.

Just as Huang Xiaolong showed up at the City of the Gods, within the Southern City Mansion, Zhao Chen received news of his appearance.

Listening to his subordinate’s report, Zhao Chen looked coldly at Housekeeper Feng, asking, “Didn’t you say our people were monitoring that manor 24 hours a day, and that Huang Xiaolong hadn’t left the manor at all?

Now that he’s come back from outside the City of the Gods, what’s the meaning of this?”

Hearing this, Housekeeper Feng began to sweat profusely, unsure of how to respond.

When exactly had Huang Xiaolong left the City of the Gods?

He truly did not know.

Zhao Chen sneered, “I didn’t expect that kid to leave the City of the Gods and still have the audacity to come back.

Once you’re back this time, don’t think about leaving the City of the Gods again.

After dealing with you, I can then proceed to Ghost City.”

(To be continued.

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