Asura Sovereign 5

by Shian Jeen

  ‘Young Lord not only broke through Xiantian 8th Order, perhaps he reached late-Xiantian Eighth Order, maybe even peak late-Xiantian 8th Order. ’ Qin Yang secretly surmised.

  In his judgment, Huwang Xiao could defeat a late-Xiantian Eighth Order when he was still a mid-Xiantian Seventh Order, now that he previously broken through to late-Xiantian Eighth Order, coping with several Xiantian Eighth Order experts was nothing out of ordinary.

  Huwang Xiao had no idea about the thoughts passing through his four subordinates’ little minds. Looking at the four people on the floor, his cold voice sounded: “Speak, why is Zhao Chen so keen on dealing with me?”

  Huwang Xiao really was curious why someone he had no feud or grudges with was looking to trouble him.

  The four of these ignored Huwang Xiao’s questioning, all raised their head and glared at him. One of them snickered, “Punk, if you’re wise, let us go now, if not, you won’t even have the ability to want loss of life later!”

  “That’s right, obediently release us right now, our Young Lord might leave you with an intact corpse!” Another man added with contempt.

  “Is that so?” Huwang Xiao’s expression was icy chilly. His hands reached out and made a grasping motion and both people flew directly into Huwang Xiao’s hands.

  Their necks were tightly clutched in Huwang Xiao’s hands, his icy voice sounded, “Then I shall leave you with an intact corpse now.” Finished stating that, Huwang Xiao exerted pressure in his fingertips, instantly breaking their necks.

  When the two bodies dropped to the ground, their eyes were bulging away in disbelief, Huwang Xiao actually dared to destroy them. The staying two people stared in dread at the body of their comrades. The happy arrogance earlier vanished without a trace, leaving only terror on their faces.

  Huwang Xiao slowly approached them.

  “You, don’t get rid of us!” Both men retreated in stress.

  “Speak! Why must Zhao Chen come after me?!” Huwang Xiao’s eyes were clear and cool.

  “We don’t know, truly, we really don’t know!”

  “Steward Feng only ordered us to watch your movements, as for why Young Lord wants to cope with you, we really don’t know!” Both men blabbed out everything for a slim hope of survival.

  “Since it’s like this, there’s no use in keeping you two alive.” Huwang Xiao commented, without another word, his fist punched through the environment.

  The Great Void Divine Fist got squarely on both men’s chest, blasting a hole in their chests.

  Qin Yang, Lifei, Jie Dong, and Fan Encheng jumped seeing Huwang Xiao wipe out all people without any hesitation, after all, these four were Zhao Chen’s men.

  “Young Lord, isn’t it better if we leave this City of Myriads Gods now?” Qin Yang stepped forward and inquired cautiously. Zhao Chen would not let this matter of eliminating his subordinate go.

  “Leave?” Huwang Xiao turned towards the distant sky, “I’m scared we won’t make it now.”

  Just when Qin Yang and the others were puzzled by Huwang Xiao’s answer, several dark dots appeared on the horizon, moving at amazing swiftness in their direction.

  “Zhao Chen!” Qin Yang and the other 3 paled.

  Huwang Xiao watched as the several dots representing Zhao Chen and his people grew bigger and closer. He sneered, thinking ‘this Zhao Chen’s actions are real fast.’ It seems he was informed the moment he passed through the town gates.

  Huwang Xiao stood on the same spot, not teaching any expression, looking forward to Zhao Chen to arrive. Moments later, Zhao Chen and his subordinates finally arrived in the courtyard where Huwang Xiao was.

  Zhao Chen landed in the middle of the yard, and his eyes scanned the surroundings. As he did so, he noticed the four physiques of his subordinates and his face sank gloomily. Facing Huwang Xiao, his voice was sullen, “You dared to eliminate them!” Like the saying went, ‘Look at the professional before you hit the dog’, moreover, he even killed them!

  He knew Huwang Xiao was aware that these four were his men.

  Huwang Xiao retorted indifferently, “Why wouldn't I dare?”

  Zhao Chen glared fiercely at Huwang Xiao, a blue light flitted in his eye and he abruptly burst into laughter, “Huwang Xiao, you really think I won’t dare to kill you just because that old fogey He Yunxiong is shielding you!”

  “Let me enlighten you, anyone who offends me, no matter who it is, cannot live!”

  A blue flame emerged from Zhao Chen’s body, dancing wildly. Blue flames licked the air, raising the surrounding temperature ten times higher, as if the whole courtyard fell into boiling magma. Qin Yang and the rest were astounded to see the water inside a big urn in the corner evaporating drop by drop, turning into strands of mist.

  Streams of hot waves wrapped throughout the four of them, causing a searing pain in their flesh.

  At this time, the silver-haired Steward Feng stepped forward, “Young Lord, please allow this slave to act, killing only Xiantian warrior would dirty your hands. ” This Steward Feng was also a Saint realm expert, hence he did not put Huwang Xiao, a mere Xiantian warrior in his eyes.

  “No need.” Zhao Chen lifted one hand. Taking a look at Huwang Xiao, a complacent sneer made an appearance on his face, “I'll do it myself, I wish to let He Yunxiong, that old fogey, know that the people I want to kill, no one can save!”

  “Yes, Young Lord!” Hearing this, Steward Feng and the other subordinates retreated aside.

  Huwang Xiao too indicated Qin Yang’s group to stand aside.

  Zhao Chen looked at the calm Huwang Xiao and an indifferent smile arched up the part of his mouth area, “This is my first-time viewing someone at death’s door still being able to maintain such calmness.” Seeing Huwang Xiao’s lack of reaction, Zhao Chen was no longer in a hurry to destroy him. To him, killing Huwang Xiao was only a matter of second and minute.

  “Are you so absolutely sure you can kill me personally?” Huwang Xiao didn’t brain Zhao Chen’s words, showing a nonchalant manifestation.

  Zhao Chen was stumped momentarily at Huwang Xiao’s words, as he if had just heard the world’s funniest joke and he couldn’t help laughing aloud. Viewing this, Steward Feng and the rest of his subordinates also broke out in laughter. In their opinion, those words were indescribably silly and idiotic.

  A Saint realm expert couldn’t kill a small, measly Xiantian warrior? If a Saint world expert wanted to exterminate a Xiantian warrior, certainly, it was only a matter of squashing an ant. They had never heard of a Xiantian warrior having the ability to flee from a Saint realm expert.

  Zhao Chen finally stopped laughing, but there was still mirth in his eye as he viewed Huwang Xiao, “You imagine you can run from me?”

  “Run? Why should I run?” Huwang Xiao asked in return.

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  Zhao Chen snickered, “You actually plan to fight me personally?” His firmness was full of ridicule.

  Standing up some distance away, Steward Feng and the others of Zhao Chen’s subordinates shook their heads hearing that Huwang Xiao had no plans to flee.

  “Has this kid’s brain gone cuckoo? Does he really intend to battle our Young Lord?” Zhao Chen’s subordinates snickered among themselves.

  “I believe he’s scared silly by our Young Lord! Perhaps he knew there’s no potential for escaping, that’s why he didn’t plan to run.” One of these laughed.

  Hearing his subordinates’ discussion, Zhao Chen waved a hand at them, signaling them to avoid, before turning back to Huwang Xiao, “Don’t say I didn’t give you a chance, summon your martial spirit, I’ll even give you two hands handicapped. If you can power me to retreat half a step, I will enable you to leave.”

  Zhao Chen then stood with both his hands clasped at his back again, anchored comparable to Mt. Tai. Judging from his stance, he planned to stand there and let Huwang Xiao strike unhindered.

  “Really?” Huwang Xiao remained stoic. Suddenly, a strong burst of bad energy surged around him as channels of
fiendish Asura qi pass on in the backyard like tidal waves. A robust atmosphere soared to the sky from Huwang Xiao’s body.

  Steward Feng and his group saw a pool of terrifying fiendish energy gathering above Huwang Xiao’s head, condensing into a demonic cloud.

  This greatly shocked everyone present. Only when a person’s wicked qi gathered to a certain degree could it condense out a demonic cloud, the requirements were so strict that even some Saint world evil cultivators failed to reach this degree.

  ‘What kind of fight qi does this Huwang Xiao cultivate?!’ Even Zhao Chen was slightly taken aback.

  The Wings of Demon extended from Huwang Xiao’s back, mysterious runic patterns glimmering on the surface, emanating a biting chill.

  “Well, at least you have something to look at,” Zhao Chen looked at the demonic cloud above Huwang Xiao, laughing in a carefree manner, “I just question if your battle strength is as good.”

  Although he sensed that the atmosphere from Huwang Xiao wasn’t weak, it wasn’t enough for him to pay any real heed.

  Within a moment, Huwang Xialong made his moveㅡboth of his hands shaped into claws and struck down on Zhao Chen. Terrifying bad qi transformed into wraiths, baring razor-sharp fangs and directed claws, as the large claw imprint pierced the environment onto Zhao Chen. Prior to the claw imprint struck Zhao Chen, the furious draft wind caused Zhao Chen’s robe to flutter madly. In the length, apart from Steward Feng, the rest of the subordinates could not endure the violent energy and were forced to retreat.

  Simply the secondary force raised by the claw imprint contained such might!

  Zhao Chen was honestly shocked at the energy of the claw imprint, the saint force surged from his body, creating an energy barrier around him.

  Just as the barrier formed, the Asura Demon Claw slammed onto the surface. A booming explosion rendered the air, splitting the eardrums of Zhao Chen’s subordinates.

  Before the watchful eyes of Steward Feng and the rest, their Young Lord, who had his hands behind his back again, shook and was pressed back.

  One step!

  Two steps!

  Three steps!

  Zhao Chen retreated a total of three steps before coming to a stop. At the same time, the Asura Demon Claw and the qi hurdle dissipated, their energy exhausted.

  Zhao Chen viewed the three footprints he made on the ground in disbelief; these three footprints were still left by him? He, a Saint realm expert, was actually pushed back by a tiny, insignificant Xiantian!!

  His subordinates drew in a sharp cool breath seeing this result, especially the four half-Saints amongst them, these four were shocked to the core. They understood very well the level of the Saint world warrior’s power and defense. Even if Zhao Chen stood unmoving, allowing the four of these to attack jointly concurrently or separately, Zhao Chen wouldn’t move an in ..

  But now! Their stupefied gazes dropped on Huwang Xiao; didn’t this imply that Huwang Xiao was significantly stronger than the four of them combined?! Still, the black-haired young man standing in front of them was undeniably a mid-Xiantian Tenth Order.

  By this point, Zhao Chen returned to his senses and had an unsightly appearance on his face, glowering at Huwang Xiao. He was actually pressured back again with a Xiantian warrior, if word got out, he'd be treated as the butt of a joke in the Bedlam Lands.

  The much longer he looked at Huwang Xiao, the more extreme the killing intent in his eyes grew. Never before experienced he ever experienced such a solid urge to eliminate someone. Zhao Chen walked towards Huwang Xiao step by step, the blue flames shrouding his body dancing wildly.

  “What, didn’t you say you would give me a handicap of both of your hands?” Watching Zhao Chen walking over with a ferocious expression, Huwang Xiao taunted. “Now you don’t intend to give any more handicaps?”

  Zhao Chen halted, his manifestation grim. Indeed, that was what he said previously… Not only would he not use his hands, but if Huwang Xiao could drive him back half of a step, he would let Huwang Xiao go.

  As thicker as his pores and skin was, Zhao Chen couldn’t help feeling a burning heat rising to his cheeks. However, surpassing all these was his eliminating purpose towards Huwang Xiao.

  “Blue Polar Ice Flame!” Zhao Chen sprinted ahead, his hand slapping down aiming at Huwang Xiao. Blue flames overcast the lawn, but, just as the flames were about to engulf Huwang Xiao, his silhouette vanished into thin air.

  The blue flames landed on the stone mountain where Huwang Xiao stood previously, shattering it into powder.

  Seeing Huwang Xiao escaping his assault once more, his face was extremely gloomy.

  Zhao Chen spread out his spiritual sense wanting to find Huwang Xiao, but was alarmed by the powerful energy fluctuations behind him. Without a second thought, Zhao Chen twirled around and struck his palm out. Despite his swift response, his hand strike still fell on vacant air. Again, Huwang Xiao’s figure was nowhere to be observed.

  Breaking to mid-Xiantian Tenth Order, Huwang Xiao could use his martial spirit’s ability, Space Concealment, with ease, and the duration of the concealment in the area pocket had risen to slightly more than one minute.

  Fully utilizing his martial spirit’s ability, Huwang Xiao continued to conceal and attack repeatedly. In the eyes of Steward Feng’s group, their Young Lord was indirectly turned into Huwang Xiao’s combat practice dummy, standing up there and counterattacking only when Huwang Xiao attacked.

  Combining both of Huwang Xiao’s main martial spirits’ abilities, Space Concealment and Phantom Shadow, his rate reached an unimaginable level, akin to a daylight phantom. Only Steward Feng, who was a Saint realm managed to capture the blurry images left out, whereas the number of half-Saints only saw an illusory adobe flash of black light. Those late-Xiantian Tenth Purchases got it even worse, for they could see nothing at all.

  Zhao Chen stood still. He was furious, he didn’t expect that a careless instant of underestimating Huwang Xiao would business lead to him suffering several hits.

  “Blue Sea Devouring the Heavens!” Zhao Chen bellowed.

  The blue flames shrouding Zhao Chen transformed into a sea of blue fire, blocking the sky, expanding over the entire section of the courtyard. Everything in its path was incinerated to ashes, including the stone walls and seats in the compound.

  Steward Feng, Qin Yang, and the others swiftly retreated until these were outside the courtyard’s perimeter. Under the pressure of this sea of blue fireplace, Huwang Xiao was compelled to reveal himself.

  “Star Burst Fist!” Seeing that he effectively forced Huwang Xiao to appear, Zhao Chen launched a decisive attack, punching towards Huwang Xiao. The blue flames were shiny like a shooting star in the night sky. Arching over the air, the flames found its way to front of Huwang Xiao and exploded instantly, releasing a terrifying destructive power that spiraled in his path.

  Huwang Xiao shot out an Earthen Buddha Palm and visions of Buddha statues filled the yard in an aureate shine, colliding against the power of destruction.

  Even so, the large collision impact sent Huwang Xiao reeling backward, flying in the air for a dozen meters, when he stabilized himself, Zhao Chen’s attack was already incoming. With no time to think, Huwang Xiao reacted, punching out with his fist.

  Giant fist imprints overcast the sky, intangible yet real the next moment, mysterious and profound.

  THE FANTASTIC Void Divine Fist!

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  Zhao Chen, who was simply in the midst of attacking Huwang Xiao, was stunned by the surreal giant fist imprints overcasting the sky, a thought struck his mind at lightning quickness…

  ‘This…! This seems like the rumored famous Great Void Divine World’s Great Void Divine Fist!’

  The blue flames emitted from Zhao Chen’s body transformed into blue flowers, blossoming in the air. From afar, it was a mesmerizing view.

  The Great Void Divine Fist imprints crashed into the many blossoms of blue flame flowers. One by one the flowers were damaged, blasted
into smithereens, yet once again they blossomed, filling the sky.

  Sparks and flames flew atlanta divorce attorneys direction.

  Zhao Chen stood in midair, fixing a deadly stare at Huwang Xiao: “The move you made at the moment, was it the Great Void Divine Fist?!”

  THE FANTASTIC Void Divine Fist! That was a top-grade fight skill from the fantastic Void Divine World!

  As Sin City’s Young Lord, Zhao Chen lacked neither cultivation techniques nor battle skills, however, he didn't have something of the same grade as the mythical Great Void Divine Fist.

  Huwang Xiao didn’t expect Zhao Chen to recognize the Great Void Divine Fist, but he did not conceal it, “Correct.” There was nothing at all to conceal in the end.

  “Hand over the fantastic Void Divine Fist technique, I can make a concession, letting you die more comfortably!” Zhao Chen’s eye were burning up with desire.

  ‘The Great Void Divine Fist, it was really the Great Void Divine Fist!’

  “Is that so?” Huwang Xiao sneered sarcastically. In a split second, a vertical slit appeared on Huwang Xiao’s forehead, the Eye of Hell opened up, shooting out two crimson red light beams. Zhao Chen instantly sensed something impacting his brain, leading to him to go blank.

  The Blades of Asura appeared in Huwang Xiao’ hands and quickly swung out. Two grand cutting tool lighting flew out, similar to volcano eruption awakened after a millennium of slumber, like a stampede of a million beasts, a storm within the Nine Heavens, arriving before Zhao Chen faster than the attention could blink.

  Asura Sword Skill’s third move: Wrath of the Nether Ruler!

  Zhao Chen’s clarity recovered very quickly, however, the Wrath of the Never King already penetrated through his blue flames, targeting his heart. But before the cutter lights could pierce his skin, a blinding light burst forth from Zhao Chen’s body. A large blue-colored dark hole emerged, obstructing the assault, when the blades lights fell in to the black gap, it was no different from droplets of drinking water swallowed by the huge sea.