Invincible Over the World
Chapter 90 - 90 90 Netherworld King's Fury

90: Chapter 90 Netherworld King’s Fury 90: Chapter 90 Netherworld King’s Fury Night had fallen.

By the time Huang Xiaolong stopped circulating the Asura Technique it was deep into the night, with a hazy moon hanging overhead occasionally obscured by a thin wisp of a black cloud drifting by.

He stepped into the courtyard, advanced his right foot and bent the knee, clenched his right fist, raising it towards the upper front, while his left arm bent behind his back.

He began to cycle the Qi Force along the pathway described by the fifth posture of Yijinjing, breathing deeply.

Instantly, torrents of nature’s spiritual energy came rolling toward him.

In the year since he had left the Huang Family Manor, not only had Huang Xiaolong’s Yijinjing broken through to the Reversed Nine Bull Tail Formation of the fifth posture, but he had also reached the peak of this posture and could break through to the sixth form at any moment.

Now, with his inner strength flowing smoothly, Huang Xiaolong exhaled foggy breaths continuously through his nostrils.

Had he been in his previous life on Earth, his internal skills would have been considered highly advanced.

As night gave way to the gradual light of dawn, Huang Xiaolong finally ceased the cultivation of Yijinjing.

After stopping the Yijinjing cultivation, Huang Xiaolong summoned the Shura Blade, leaped into the air, and as he floated, a swing of the Shura Blade released a violent shower of Blade Light, enveloping everything around.

However, in that moment, the ferocious Blade Light transformed into a gentle drizzle, so fine it was almost imperceptible.

From within the drizzle of blades, the sound of the Asura’s lament could be heard, lingering long after.

A while later, Huang Xiaolong finally stopped, exhaling a murky breath.

After more than a year of arduous practice, he had finally mastered the second move, Shura’s Tears, to a great extent.

He had fully comprehended the concept of the move; what he lacked now was the support of Fighting Power.

As his Combat Energy Cultivation increased, so too would the might of this move.

“So, next I should cultivate the third move!” thought Huang Xiaolong.

He then took out a sheet of paper from the Asura Ring and studied the third move of the Asura Sword Technique.

The third move of the Asura Sword Technique: Netherworld King’s Fury.

After carefully reviewing the Netherworld King’s Fury’s attacking stance and the flow pattern of Qi Force, ingraining them in his mind, Huang Xiaolong returned the sheet to the ring and stood still.

Suddenly, he dashed forward like a shooting star for several meters, and with a fierce slash of the Shura Blade in his hand, two fiery Blade Lights appeared out of nowhere, like the wrath of the Netherworld King, charging and rolling forward incessantly.

After the strike, Huang Xiaolong came to a stop a few meters away, motionless, then began to recall the attacking stance and the description on the sheet.

Half an hour later, Huang Xiaolong moved again, dashing forward like a meteor, and with a sweeping motion of the Shura Blade, two fiery red Blade Lights erupted like a volcano, rolling forward and striking out with the force to destroy anything in their path until they finally came to a stop over a hundred meters away.

After the strike, Huang Xiaolong stopped again.

Half an hour later, he attacked once more.

Just as with cultivating Hell’s Wind and Shura’s Tears, Huang Xiaolong would attack once every half hour, continuously contemplating the essence of the Netherworld King’s Fury with each interval.

According to the sheet, once the Netherworld King’s Fury was mastered to a great extent, a single strike would unleash the fury of a volcano that had laid dormant for thousands of years or the rampage of countless demon beasts, erupting instantaneously at great speed, so fast that enemies wouldn’t even have time to respond before dying to this move.

Three days passed quickly.

In these three days, besides cultivating the Asura Technique and Yijinjing, Huang Xiaolong was practicing the Netherworld King’s Fury.

Occasionally, he also trained with the Earth-grade low-level fighting skills, the Crash Fist, which he received as the first prize at the academy’s annual competition.

Compared to the Netherworld King’s Fury, training with the Crash Fist was much simpler.

Huang Xiaolong would throw a punch, and the Qi Force in his body surged out in waves from his fist in successive bursts.

With Huang Xiaolong’s current Fighting Power, a single Crash Fist could instantly shatter a gang stone dozens of meters high tens of meters away, turning it into countless rubble.

Three days had passed.

Huang Xiaolong stepped out of the small courtyard.

Today was the opening day of Star Sky Academy, and Huang Xiaolong planned to visit.

After leaving the courtyard and arriving at the hall, his parents, sister, and brother were all there.

“Big brother!” Huang Min and Huang Xiaohai saw Huang Xiaolong coming in, ran over, and happily called out, each grabbing one of Huang Xiaolong’s hands.

“How have you been these past few days?” Huang Xiaolong asked with a smile.

“Big brother, Royal City is so much fun, there are so many fun places!” As soon as Huang Xiaolong’s voice fell, Huang Xiaohai eagerly spoke up, his face full of joy: “I really like it!”

Huang Xiaolong smiled.

Although he had been bitterly cultivating in the courtyard for the past three days, he also knew that these two little rascals had been going out every day, probably visiting more places than Huang Xiaolong had during his year in Royal City.

“It’s fine to play, but you also need to work hard on your cultivation,” Huang Xiaolong said.

The two nodded.

“Don’t worry, big brother, I will definitely work hard on my cultivation and beat that Huang Wei down!” Huang Min said earnestly.

Huang Xiaolong nodded.

At this moment, his sister still did not know that Huang Wei and his two sons had died at the hands of the Great Sword Sect’s masters, but Huang Xiaolong did not clarify this; letting his sister have a goal, as motivation, was also good.

“Dad, Mom.” Huang Xiaolong came before Huang Peng and Su Yan, then asked if they had been getting used to living in the Heavenly Mystical Mansion these past few days.

Huang Peng smiled and said, “There’s nothing I’m not used to.”

Huang Xiaolong nodded.

Father Huang Peng had already swallowed that Fourth Grade High-stage Spirit Pill Star Shining Pill for cultivation, while Mother Su Yan had taken the High-level Fifth Grade Spirit Pill Seven Seas Pill, and now their cultivations had both improved a lot.

Huang Peng had broken through to the Seventh Rank, approaching the Seventh-stage Early Peak, while Su Yan had reached the Sixth-stage Middle Stage.

“Oh, by the way, Xiao Long, Miss Li Lu came looking for you yesterday,” Su Yan suddenly said with a smile at this moment, “But you were cultivating at the time, so after waiting for you for an hour, Miss Li Lu left.”

“Li Lu.” Huang Xiaolong was stunned.

Since the academy opened today, Li Lu had also come to Royal City from the Li Family Mansion.

“Xiao Long, that girl Li Lu is not bad,” Su Yan continued, “I think.”

“Okay, Mom.

Let’s not talk about this,” Huang Xiaolong said with a wry smile.

He knew what his mother wanted to say, but they were both not even eleven years old yet.

“The academy is opening today, I’m going to take a trip there right now.” Then, Huang Xiaolong stood up, and after speaking, without waiting for Su Yan to say anything else, he fled the hall like escaping.

After leaving the hall, Huang Xiaolong left the Heavenly Mystical Mansion and headed towards Star Sky Academy.

On the way, the academy’s students who saw Huang Xiaolong naturally stepped back and made way, their gazes filled with respect and even fanaticism.

Huang Xiaolong ignored the discussions around him and went straight to his class.

Just as he walked into the classroom, the previously noisy classroom suddenly became quiet in an instant.

All the students stood up, including Jiang Teng.

As Huang Xiaolong entered, Jiang Teng got up from his seat in a panic, continuously retreating, his body trembling, “Huang Xiaolong, what do you want to do?” Clearly, he was already frightened by Huang Xiaolong and had developed a natural fear of him.