Chapter 432: Death Gods Sinister Technique (2/2)

Death aura and vitality were contradictory forces at their core, unable to coexist, yet both energies appeared together around Xie Hui’s hands.

“Death God Sinister Technique!” A Distinct Void Door Elder on the ground blurted. The other experts around him on the ground paled, showing similar shocked faces hearing that.

“Death God Sinister Technique? The same Death God Sinister Technique that was lost tens of thousands of years ago?!” A ruckus swept through the crowd of experts.

During the ancient times, one of the six ancient kings, the Ghost King had two illustrious subordinates, and one of them was referred to as ‘Death God’.

Although this Death God wasn’t on par with the six ancient kings, his strength was not to be scoffed at as one of the top masters of his time. The cultivation technique he practiced was called Death God Sinister Technique!

“Right, it’s the Death God Sinister Technique!” Xie Hui’s voice sounded from above, confirming what the Distinct Void Door Elder blurted out.

A few years ago, inside the Ghost City that only appeared once in a thousand years, Xie Hui was there too. Although he failed to find the Ghost King Sutra, he left the Ghost City with the Death God Sinister Technique.

In these recent years, he secretly practiced this Death God Sinister Technique away from prying eyes in the Cosmos God Cult’s Holy Land, finally achieving success with the technique.

Today was a great opportunity to display this technique, a show of power to deter all four directions.

Xie Hui coldly faced Huang Xiaolong. In a split second, he lunged toward him with both hands bent into claws, ready to strike.

“Death God’s Boneless Claw!”

A deluge of death aura churned like thick clouds dancing in the sky, shaping into numerous death god avatars waving their sharp claws, issuing menacing growls and eerie whimpers, trapping Huang Xiaolong in a circle with no way out.

Huang Xiaolong’s eyes grew icy looking at these death god avatars encircling him, then, at this moment, he triggered the Asura Physique transformation. Behind him, majestic ebony demonic wings appeared.

From the time Huang Xiaolong refined the Asura bloodline, the power of his Asura Tactics was magnified, and its effect raised the Wings of Demon to another degree.

When the ebony black wings spread out, demonic runes glimmered in a golden hue.

Huang Xiaolong’s actions were lightning fast, swinging the great saber in his hands.

“Dragons Stirring the Heavens!”

A flood of blood-red dragons swam out with heaven flipping momentum, entangling and colliding with the death god avatars.

Up in high air, attacks and retaliation, two different kinds of lights flashed endlessly. Thunderous blasts were heard one after another.

Thick death aura and suffocating slaughter energy continued to collide, forming waves of shockwaves that hit the Castellan Manor and the surrounding area like an energy downburst.

With each powerful collision, Huang Xiaolong’s body shook a little, staggering back repeatedly. Although the Great Dragon Saber was the ancient Dragon Clan’s treasure weapon, and a powerful one at that, Huang Xiaolong’s own battle qi’s strength lost to the opponent. The gap between them was clear as day. Therefore, it was a struggle for the blood dragon’s slaughter energy to duel against the death god aura.

Xie Hui sneered, “Your saber skills are not bad, but what a pity, you cannot draw the saber’s full ability.” On the surface, Xie Hui spoke these words, but inwardly, he was shocked. One must know that he was a peak late-Sixth Order Saint realm, half-step at the edge of breaking into Seventh Order Saint realm, whereas the other side was a trivial mid-Fourth Order Saint realm.

From his initial attack, he thought he could easily injure someone of this cultivation level.

‘However, this ends here!’

Xie Hui jumped forward, death aura spiraled around his body like neverending angry waves. The tiny talisman symbol on his forehead glimmered as his momentum rose higher and higher, as if he turned into a god of death.

The experts below watched Xie Hui with apprehension.

‘It seems like I must summon my martial spirits!’ Watching Xie Hui’s rising momentum, Huang Xiaolong thought to himself.

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