Invincible Over the World
Chapter 313 - 313 313 Ghost King Technique

313: Chapter 313 Ghost King Technique 313: Chapter 313 Ghost King Technique Huang Xiaolong saw Sun Haoran also advising him not to interfere in this matter, he shook his head secretly.

A man, after all, has things he’ll do and things he won’t.

Moreover, he, who didn’t even fear the Divine Hall, why would he fear a mere Divine City?

Seeing that Huang Xiaolong hadn’t spoken, Wu Zhang thought Huang Xiaolong had finally become afraid of the Divine City and was already contemplating retreat.

He couldn’t help but laugh and said, “Friend, being prudent and protecting oneself is a wise move.” Upon saying this, and looking toward that White Ganoderma, his eyes blazed with desire as he reached out toward it again.

However, just as his hand was about to touch the White Ganoderma, suddenly, the sky filled with spear shadows once again appeared.

This time, the destructive power contained within the spear shadows was even stronger than before, frightening Wu Zhang into hastily retreating, as he continuously launched his Great Cutting Palm.

Wu Zhang retreated again and again, all the way back for several hundred meters, with cold sweat beading on his forehead.

“You!” His face turned ugly as he looked at Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong said with a cold sneer, “Prudent and protecting oneself?

When did I ever say I would be prudent and protect myself?”

Wu Zhang’s eyes turned extremely gloomy, “Friend, are you really not afraid that your family will be destroyed because of your foolish actions?”

“That depends on whether your Divine City has the strength to do so.” Huang Xiaolong finished speaking, didn’t waste any more words, channeled his Fighting Energy, and the Ten Thousand Saints Spear buzzed loudly, fiercely sweeping out.

A thousand-zhang-long beam of dark gold light slashed through the sky, the space howling and trembling as if cut into two, and it arrived in front of Wu Zhang in an instant.

Wu Zhang’s face drastically changed in horror.

“Escape Dragon Body Method!”

Without a second thought, Wu Zhang shot up from the ground, his body like a proud dragon, narrowly avoiding the thousand-zhang-long dark gold light.

Following a thunderous noise, Wu Zhang looked back to see the palace behind him had been cut in half by the dark gold light and collapsed in ruins, affecting several miles around with dust billowing everywhere.

Seeing this, Wu Zhang turned pale, feeling fortunate that he had dodged quickly; otherwise, he would probably be bisected at the waist by now.

Just as he was feeling relieved, suddenly, beams of golden light soared into the sky.

He looked in alarm, only to see Huang Xiaolong, like a Divine Dragon, moving upward from below, fiercely thrusting his spear at him once again.

Countless spear glimmers shot out like blades, dazzling to the extreme.

“Red Blood Palm!” He exclaimed in terror, and suddenly, his palms doubled in size.

His hands turned blood red as he ferociously struck out at Huang Xiaolong.

Two huge blood-red handprints collided with the countless spear glimmers, creating continuous bursting sounds.

An immense force of impact caused Wu Zhang to stagger back.

Suddenly, a spear glimmer pierced the air toward him, and Wu Zhang only saw a flash before a piercing pain erupted from his chest.

He looked down at his chest in a daze, where a long spear was embedded, its blade having passed through his chest and out his back.

Huang Xiaolong watched the other party coldly, pulled out the Ten Thousand Saints Spear, and landed on the ground.

Blood sprayed down from the sky.

Wu Zhang collapsed to the ground.

Sun Haoran looked on in shock as Wu Zhang plummeted from the sky to the ground, and with his sight, he naturally could tell that Wu Zhang’s life was ebbing away, death not far off.

He was well aware of Wu Zhang’s strength—a Half-Saint Peak, the second disciple of Luo Wujun from the Divine City.

In hundreds of years, never once had he met his match below the Holy Domain, nor had he ever been defeated by another Half-Saint.

But now, he had been killed by an Innate Tenth Stage Late Stage Peak?

And it had only taken a few moves; Wu Zhang didn’t stand a chance to resist.

At this moment, under Sun Haoran’s shocked and complicated gaze, Wu Zhang struggled to slowly stand up.

Looking at Huang Xiaolong with venomous hatred in his eyes, his voice hoarse, he said, “You, will, regret this.”

“I never regret my actions,” Huang Xiaolong replied indifferently.

Wu Zhang looked at Sun Haoran, then at Huang Xiaolong, and let out a weak, cold laugh, “Don’t worry, you’ll soon come down to accompany me.” Having said that, he fell forward and never moved again.

Huang Xiaolong retracted the Ten Thousand Saints Spear back into his arm, walked over to the corpse, and searched out a Space Ring; with a sweep of his Divine Sense, he found quite a few Spirit Pills and Spiritual Medicines within, and in a corner of the Space Ring, Huang Xiaolong even discovered two First-Grade Spiritual Stones.

The Spirit Pills were just some Eighth and Ninth Grade Spirit Pills.

If it were in the past, Huang Xiaolong would have been delighted, but now he looked down on them.

As for the Spiritual Medicines, there were several tens of thousands of years’ worth in his Asura Ring.

However, having them was better than not, so Huang Xiaolong put the Space Ring into the Asura Ring.

Looking at Wu Zhang’s corpse, he waved his hands and a clump of True Essence Fire fell onto the body, instantly refining it to ashes until only a few ashes remained.

Sun Haoran watched the terrifying power of the True Essence Fire with a gulp, and his heart shook once again.

He had never heard of any Fighting Energy Flames with such power!

The physical body of a Half-Saint Expert was undeniably strong, ordinary Fighting Energy Flames couldn’t even singe the hair on the skin of a Half-Saint Expert, let alone refine them completely.

At this moment, Huang Xiaolong turned and walked towards Sun Haoran.

Sun Haoran came back to his senses and stammered, “Th-thank you, brother, for the help.

I will always remember this kindness in my heart.” Facing Huang Xiaolong again, his eyes were filled with respect, and even he didn’t realize just how much reverence was in his demeanor.

Hearing this, Huang Xiaolong smiled, shook his head, and said, “It’s not necessary.

I’ve said before, I owe Senior He Yunxiong a favor.

Now, take the White Ganoderma and swallow it, I’ll help you heal.”

“Yes,” Sun Haoran replied, not daring to refuse any longer.

So, Sun Haoran swallowed the White Ganoderma, and Huang Xiaolong circulated his Fighting Energy, placing his palms on Sun Haoran’s back to help him refine the medicinal power of the White Ganoderma.

With the help of Huang Xiaolong, more than three hours passed, and Sun Haoran had refined the medicinal power of the White Ganoderma.

“Thank you, brother,” Sun Haoran thanked him with another fist and palm salute.

After refining the White Ganoderma, he found that not only had his recent injuries healed, but even his old injuries had recovered.

Moreover, his Fighting Energy had become much more condensed.

“Don’t mention it,” Huang Xiaolong said.

“Do you know where Senior He is right now?”

Sun Haoran shook his head, “Seven days ago, I was separated from my master and other brothers.

Now, I don’t know where my master and other brothers are either.

However, from what Wu Zhang said, I’m afraid that Luo Wujun might be making moves against my master, and my master is in great danger!” Sun Haoran’s expression was anxious.

“Let’s leave this place first,” Huang Xiaolong suggested.

Sun Haoran nodded.

Then, the two of them flew up and left the place.

“So both Senior He and Luo Wujun came to the Ghost City after it emerged this time?” Huang Xiaolong asked while they were flying.

“Yes, apart from my master and Luo Wujun, even Sword Emperor Yang Yi and Ghost Hero Wang Kun have come,” Sun Haoran said.

“Because there are rumors that the Ghost King Technique practiced by the Ghost King in the past will reappear in the world with the emergence of the Ghost City this time.”

Sword Emperor Yang Yi!

Ghost Hero Wang Kun!

Huang Xiaolong was inwardly shocked; he hadn’t expected that four of the top ten experts of the Chaotic Land had come!

It was possible that the other six had come as well, only Sun Haoran didn’t know it.

“Is the Ghost King Technique that amazing?” Huang Xiaolong inquired.

A single Ghost King Technique had attracted the ten great experts of the Chaotic Land!

Experts like He Yunxiong of the Chaotic Land definitely weren’t lacking in Advanced Skills.

Sun Haoran nodded earnestly, “The Ghost King Technique is indeed very powerful.

It has nine levels, and legend has it that as long as one cultivates the Ghost King Technique to the Ninth Level, one can become invincible in the world, with a long life span and almost immortal existence!” (To be continued.

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