Invincible Over the World
Chapter 870: 865: Too Weak

Chapter 870: Chapter 865: Too Weak

“Unexpectedly, that Huang Xiaolong is so powerful,” Yelv Wei said solemnly. “If he can kill Yelv Xin, Yelv Bi, and others, he must have the strength of Peak of Divine-level Third-stage Middle.”

Yelv Tianfeng sneered, “Peak of Divine-level Third-stage Middle, that’s all. Killing him is as easy as turning over my hand.”

“That’s right, Huang Xiaolong is nothing more than a dirt chicken and a mangy dog before Big Brother Yelv Tianfeng,” another Yelv Family disciple echoed. “At that time, there’s no need for Big Brother Yelv Tianfeng to take action. With Big Brother Yelv Wei’s strength, he can easily kill Huang Xiaolong.”

Yelv Wei, among the hundreds of participating disciples from the Yelv Family, besides Yelv Tianfeng, is one of the few to rank in the top hundred, currently at eighty-five, with strength at the Third-stage Late Stage, already infinitely close to Divine Level Third-stage Late Stage Peak.

“We’ll search for the core array in groups of ten. If there’s any situation, use the token to contact,” Yelv Tianfeng immediately ordered all the Yelv Family disciples.

Despite certain limitations on tokens in the Thunder Expansion Divine Realm, as long as the distance isn’t too far, they can still contact each other. This is why some family disciples can still gather together after entering the realm.

Quickly, the Yelv Family disciples split into groups of ten and dispersed, disappearing from sight.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong was rapidly approaching the Thunder God Mansion space entrance.

Wherever Huang Xiaolong passed, countless Thunder Beasts were destroyed by the Thunder Cloud gathered above his head, and his points continued to soar.

Every half hour, Huang Xiaolong’s ranking would rise by over ten places.

Five hours later, Huang Xiaolong’s rank had entered the top eight hundred, at seven hundred and ninety-three.

After entering the top eight hundred, the ranking rise slowed slightly, but it still rose by around ten places every half hour.

Half a day later, Huang Xiaolong’s rank was seven hundred fifty-eight.

When Leici Mountain was in sight, Huang Xiaolong’s rank was seven hundred fifty-two.

At this time, above Huang Xiaolong’s Soul Sea, his Demon God Supreme Divine Status suddenly absorbed fiercely. The terrifying giant Thunder Cloud of thirty thousand miles above his head crazily poured into Huang Xiaolong’s body.

The three Supreme Divine Forms ran wildly, constantly converting that giant Thunder Cloud into the purest Thunder Element energy, absorbing it into Huang Xiaolong’s Divine Power.

After over ten breaths, the terrifying giant Thunder Cloud of thirty thousand miles was refined by Huang Xiaolong, disappearing without a trace.

Simultaneously, Huang Xiaolong dispersed the storm surrounding his body.

Then, Huang Xiaolong flew towards Leici Mountain, and soon, he saw the Thunder God Mansion’s space entrance above Leici Mountain.

However, just as Huang Xiaolong was about to enter the space entrance, suddenly, more than twenty figures flew out from below Leici Mountain and blocked him.

These twenty figures were all Second-order Late Stage, Late Stage Peak, and their costumes were different, evidently from various Galaxy families.

“Kid, want to enter the Thunder God Mansion?” A family disciple dressed in a red robe and embroidered with a flame on his chest sneered, “Heh heh, I advise you to leave now, and you can save yourself.”

The family disciple, judging by his attire, must be one of the core disciples of the Wangu Clan.

Huang Xiaolong’s gaze swept across the group; most were disciples from the Wangu Clan, Zhou Family, Mu Family, Creation Gate, Ancient Witch Sect. They were obviously guarding here to block later disciples, making it clear that forces like the Wangu Clan, Zhou Family, Mu Family, Creation Gate, Ancient Witch Sect wanted to monopolize the Thunder God Mansion.

The appetites of Wangu Clan and Creation Gate are not small.

Or rather, people like Wangu Yanhui, Fang Chu, Zhou Yao, Mu Qi have big appetites.

These disciples stationed together here must be following orders from people like Wangu Yanhui.

Huang Xiaolong even noticed a disciple from the Yelv Family.

In fact, Huang Xiaolong had long discovered these twenty-some figures hiding within Leici Mountain.

“What if I don’t leave?” Huang Xiaolong’s expression was indifferent.

“Don’t leave,” said the disciple from Wangu Clan with a malicious smile. “Then die!” With that, he suddenly launched a punch at Huang Xiaolong. A golden-red flame broke the void, condensing into a massive fist mark.

The space’s Thunder Energy instantly turned into blue mist under this golden-red flame fist mark.

This is the Kirin Golden Flame possessed by the core disciples of the Wangu Clan.

Other family disciples saw this and retreated in shock.

When the Kirin Golden Flame Fist was about to hit Huang Xiaolong, Huang Xiaolong then stretched out his hand, and in the astonished gaze of the disciples, he actually intended to catch the Kirin Golden Flame Fist with bare hands?!

“A Second-stage Middle-level God actually wants to catch Brother Dong Cheng’s Kirin Golden Flame Fist mark? This kid’s an idiot, right?” One of the Mu Family disciples couldn’t help but sneer.

Other family disciples shook their heads.

The Kirin Golden Flame Fist mark is one of the powerful fist techniques of the Wangu Clan. The disciple who performed it, Wangu Dongcheng, is a Peak of Late Stage Second-order Divine Level powerhouse. Even an ordinary Third-stage Early Stage God would not dare to catch it with bare hands like Huang Xiaolong.

Just then, the Kirin Golden Flame Fist mark suddenly halted in front of Huang Xiaolong, then Huang Xiaolong grabbed it. Shockingly, he grabbed the Kirin Golden Flame Fist mark into his hand, then squeezed, and rubbed it until the Kirin Golden Flame Fist mark turned into countless sparks, resembling foam.

With a breeze, they scattered and disappeared in the space.

Wangu Dongcheng, the Mu Family disciple, and all the family disciples were dumbfounded. Could this be real?

It seemed really real.

Wangu Dongcheng’s face turned ugly.

“Don’t be afraid everyone. We have many people, surely he’s no match for us. Let’s join forces and kill him!” A family disciple urged.

The speaker was none other than the Yelv Family disciple.

The shocked family disciples involuntarily had a change of heart.

Huang Xiaolong looked over at the Yelv Family disciple, suddenly reaching out to capture him. Uncontrollably, the Yelv Family disciple was pulled toward Huang Xiaolong, discovering in fear that his entire body’s Divine Power was immobilized by a mysterious power.

Capturing the Yelv Family disciple, Huang Xiaolong’s Demon God Supreme Divine Status operated, and the devouring power surged out. Instantly, the Yelv Family disciple’s essence blood and Divine Power gushed out crazily from his body, constantly devoured by Huang Xiaolong.

Under the terrified gaze of all family disciples, he shriveled continuously, finally becoming a dried corpse, all within just two breaths.

“Too weak,” Huang Xiaolong muttered, tossing the dried corpse aside, then looked at the other family disciples.

All the family disciples’ faces turned pale, fleeing in panic, including Wangu Dongcheng.

With a mocking smile on his face, Huang Xiaolong paid them no more mind, flashed into the space entrance.

Until half an hour after Huang Xiaolong entered the space entrance, the other family disciples still didn’t dare approach. One family disciple even wet his pants out of fear.

Much later, these family disciples approached and looked at the dried corpse of the Yelv Family disciple, their faces remaining bloodless. (To be continued. If you like this work, feel free to vote for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets on Qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read on m.qidian.com.)