Chapter 334: This Monster! (1/2)

Chapter 334: This Monster!

The Luo Tong Kingdom’s Prime Minister Wu Feng and the other ministers followed, laughing aloud.

“Huang Xiaolong, you’re at a dead end, stop putting on an act!” Wu Feng mocked Huang Xiaolong, “Too bad that old fogey Haotian is not here, if not, he could witness your death with his own eyes!”

Wu Feng, as Luo Tong Kingdom’s Prime Minister, was the pillar of the governing side, and had many contradictions with Haotian, who was the only Marshal. Of course, the grudge he had with Huang Xiaolong wasn’t small either.

Huang Xiaolong remained the same, “Is that so?” At the moment, Huang Xiaolong was in no hurry to kill jumping clowns such as Wu Feng. The important thing now was to resolve Ao Baixue first.

Huang Xiaolong looked at Ao Baixue, “Don’t say I didn’t give a chance, call out your Saint realm space.”

Ao Baixue was startled, the sounds of laughter from Fan Yiming’s group died down halfway. When they finally understood that Huang Xiaolong meant what he said, weird expression hung on their faces looking at Huang Xiaolong.

“What did you say?” Ao Baixue said doubtfully, “Just now, you say you want to give me a chance so that I can call out my Saint realm space?” Did he hear correctly just now?

Huang Xiaolong generously affirmed: “You did not hear wrongly.”

Ao Baixue finally ascertained, Huang Xiaolong really did say that he will give him, Ao Baixue, a chance just now, for him to use his Saint realm space.

His lips parted in boisterous laughter, even more unscrupulous than before, a frenzy laughter tinted with madness to the point of forgetting himself. At the end, anger crept into Ao Baixue’s laugh. This was the anger of someone who was used to being high above challenged by someone equivalent to an ant in his eyes.

This time around, Fan Yiming, Wu Feng, and the others dared not join in the laughter. The terrible anger in Ao Baixue’s voice did not go unnoticed by them.

Ao Baixue stared coldly at Huang Xiaolong, “Originally, I planned to capture you alive and bring you back to Deities Templar, where the Temple Preceptor can judge your sins and punishment, allowing you to live a few more days. But now, I want you to die, terribly, miserably!”

But, Huang Xiaolong made the first move instead, before the last word was spoken out from Ao Baixue’s lips, Huang Xiaolong had traveled the short distance between them. A punch of Great Void Divine Fist shot out at full force, straight at Ao Baixue’s chest.

Sensing that Huang Xiaolong’s strength wasn’t as weak and negligible as he had assumed, Ao Baixue’s face tightened. However, Huang Xiaolong’s Great Void Divine Fist struck his chest.

A zealous force passed through Ao Baixue’s chest. The agonizing pain made him scream unwittingly as his entire body inverted, flying back and crashing into the shops on the other side of the street.

The row of shops on the opposite side of the street crumbled, burying Ao Baixue underneath. Dust clouds were blown up into the air.

Any noise in the surroundings died in an instant. Except for the wind, which seemingly grew violent.

Fan Yiming and the rest could almost swear they could hear the wind howling in their ears. Everyone present looked blankly at the opposite side of the street, where Ao Baixue was buried under crumbled buildings. Between the gravel and wood gaps, Ao Baixue’s arse stuck out prominently.

Apart from his arse, they managed to make out his left leg. The rest of his body was obscured from sight.

Standing behind Huang Xiaolong, Lu Kai, who was dead worried earlier, was now staring with mouth agape, as large as his mouth could stretch, at Huang Xiaolong. Didn’t this kid just tell him that he could only be considered a high-level Xiantian?

Someone that can be considered a high-level Xiantian actually sent a Saint realm expert flying off with a single punch?!

That was a Saint realm expert, ah, a legendary existence!

Every breath Lu Kai took felt insufficient. Huang Xiaolong stepped into Xiantian the year he participated in the Duaren Imperial City Battle, how many years had that been? He could already send a Saint realm expert flying!

Counting this year, Huang Xiaolong was only twenty-three years old! This…! Lu Kai failed to describe the shock, astonishment, and everything else he was feeling at this moment.

The freak! Super monster!