Chapter 511: Soul Binding Needle! (2/2)

“You!” Su Tang stared fixedly at Huang Xiaolong, then erupted in a sudden laughter, “I didn’t imagine that you could combine several of Asura Sword Skills and execute them at the same time, multiplying their attack power! A small little Martial Spirit World actually nurtured such a genius. Fine, I lost. You’re called Huang Xiaolong, right? If you want to kill me, then kill, I won’t retaliate.” Su Tang struggled to his feet, swaying unsteadily on his feet.

Huang Xiaolong’s instincts were screaming danger all of a sudden and he did not hesitate, initiating his innate martial spirit ability, Space Concealment. In the split second after Huang Xiaolong vanished into thin air, a stack of black needles whistled through the spot he stood barely a second ago, piercing into the stone pillars in the hall.

Underneath the daylight, these needles reflected a faint green glow, a clear indication they were laced with toxic poison.

Moments later, Huang Xiaolong exited the space pocket with the same aloof expression on his face, looking at the Deities Templar’s Great Grand Elder Mo Jie. Those poisonous black needles came from Mo Jie’s sneak attack.

Great Grand Elder Mo Jie was surprised that Huang Xiaolong actually dodged his poisonous needles, however, he concealed it behind a cold laugh, “Huang Xiaolong, count yourself lucky for dodging my poison needles. Regardless, since you dare to walk into our Deities Templar headquarters, then don’t dream of ever escaping. Here is where your bones will lie!” Finished saying that, he disappeared in a puff of smoke, undetectable.

When Mo Jie appeared again, he was behind Huang Xiaolong, aiming his two fists at Huang Xiaolong’s back.

Huang Xiaolong spun around, clenching both hands into fists, slamming them into the two fists coming at him.

Bang! A loud collision echoed in the hall, shockwaves exploded, shattering the floor tiles into fragments. The center hall building swayed like it was about to topple.

Mo Jie was forced back from the collision, wobbling more than thirty meters before he managed to steady himself. Both of his hands throbbed with numbness. He was beyond shocked, only now did it dawn on him the terror ofHuang Xiaolong’s physique.

He failed to fathom how a human being could train their physique to such an extent!

Yet, he laughed widely in the next moment. A brilliant smile bloomed on his face, “Huang Xiaolong, you’ve been hit by my Ten Points Poison Devil Scorpion Fist! My Ten Points Poison Devil Scorpion Fist comes from absorbing the world’s most toxic scorpion, the Purple Scorpion King’s poison, for cultivation. Once struck by my fist the contains the Purple Scorpion King’s poison, only a God Realm master’s half-True Godforce will be able to dispel the poison from your body. Now, you’re dead for sure!” As Mo Jie was boasting about this, he even waved his fists around complacently in front of Huang Xiaolong.

The skin on Mo Jie’s fists was inky black, looking like aubergines. Bulky green veins protruded to the surface, resembling lines of poisonous scorpions. Even the air around his fists turned an inky black from contamination. This was clear proof of its acute toxicity.

Huang Xiaolong looked at his own two fists. Strands of black energy could be seen swirling on his skin, moving up along the length of his arms, wiggling their way to his heart.

Mo Jie let out another burst of triumphant laughter watching Huang Xiaolong’s reaction.

“Is that so?” Huang Xiaolong sneered when a dark red energy flowed out from his body. In an instant, that inky black mist wiggling up his arms was incinerated with a snap.

“You!” Great Grand Elder Mo Jie’s wide smile froze stiffly on his face.

The dark red energy flow was a form of Huang Xiaolong’s true essence fire.

Deities Templar Great Grand Elder Mo Jie once again transformed into a vapor of smoke, disappearing from view and re-emerging above Huang Xiaolong’s head.

“Soul Binding Needle!”

He was holding numerous black needles in his hands, pinning them down on Huang Xiaolong from above.

Huang Xiaolong had his guard up the whole time. In an instant, a layer of black scales emerged from his skin and two pointed horns grew on his forehead. Strands of dark red energy swirled close to his body. Instead of summoning the twin dragon martial spirits, Huang Xiaolong released the suppression on his Asura bloodline, transforming into the Asura Physique.

When those black needles were inches from the crown of his head, Huang Xiaolong blocked with his arms. The black needles that hit Huang Xiaolong’s arms were repelled instead.

At this precise moment, a piercing sharp sword qi exploded into a resplendent light. With a mad slash, it aimed a horizontal cut across Huang Xiaolong’s throat.

“One Sword Cleaving the Heavens!”

The attack came from the gravely injured Young Noble Absolute Kill, Su Tang.