Chapter 513: Chapter 513: Firmament Jade Emperor Heavenly Physique? (1/2)
Chapter 513: Firmament Jade Emperor Heavenly Physique?
“Sovereign!”
“Liege Lord Beast God!”
Zhao Shu, Zhang Fu, and the experts under Huang Xiaolong reacted, crying out as they flew to his side from many different directions.
Deep at the bottom of the pit, Huang Xiaolong gradually recovered his ability to move. With a minuscule shake, he shook the soil off his body and flew out.
Zhao Shu, Zhang Fu, and the others were astounded looking at the large hole on Huang Xiaolong’s torso. Blood flowed rapidly, dyeing a red blossom on his robe.
Everyone sucked in a cold breath watching his wound, for they knew how horrifying Huang Xiaolong’s physique was, yet it was pierced through by a finger!
At this time, several enraged Ten Directions Continent experts began attacking that jade-like finger.
The jade finger merely moved slightly and it reflected a horrifying white-jade glow underneath the sunlight, the several Ten Directions Continent experts’ bodies exploded before they even got close to it.
This scene was a blow to everyone on Huang Xiaolong’s side.
“All of you withdraw!” Huang Xiaolong barked a command at Zhao Shu, Zhang Fu, and those who prepared to attack.
Huang Xiaolong was sure that the other party was a God Realm Master! Only a God Realm Master could have such a terrifying power in just one finger, if Zhao Shu, Zhang Fu, or the others went up, they would only be dying vain.
Receiving Huang Xiaolong’s stern order, Zhao Shu and all those who prepared to dash forward in attack halted their movements and retreated to the side, complying with the order.
Huang Xiaolong initiated Instant Recovery,accelerating the healing of the wound on his torso.
A surprised exclamation sounded from the sky above. Obviously, the other side did not expect Huang Xiaolong to recover so quickly after taking a hit from his finger.
Huang Xiaolong tilted his head, looking at the void above with cold eyes, both of his hands struck with the Asura Demon Claw skyward. In a radius of several li, the cries of demons’ laments filled the land.
The other side still used one finger, lightly tapping at the Asura Demon Claws, instantly shattering them midway. Space quivered violently as a silhouette enshrouded in rolling black fog appeared in the vision of everyone on the ground.
Black fog surged in silence, exuding a strong death aura. From afar, Zhao Shu, Zhang Fu, and the other Saint realm experts felt hard to breathe despite the distance from the black fog.
“Ying Tian!” Huang Xiaolong stared at the other side coldly. No doubt, this young man shrouded in an always-present black fog was the Deities Templar’s Temple Preceptor, Ying Tian.
Ying Tian stood with his hands clasped at his back, looking at Huang Xiaolong with an expressionless face, “I didn’t expect you to have already killed your way inside in the short time I’ve been away, but it’s fine like this, saves me from making a trip.”
“Is that so?” Huang Xiaolong’s nonchalant calmness matched Ying Tian’s expressionless face. Black and blue twin dragon martial spirits flew out from Huang Xiaolong’s body, emitting the aura of an ancient Dragon God, the majestic might of a dragon enveloped the entire island. He soul transformed in a blink.
Thick dragon scales surfaced on Huang Xiaolong’s skin like a godly armor, his chest, his arms, and legs. Long sharp spikes lined the length of his legs, reflected the sunlight with a chilling glint. A tattoo-like image of the black and blue dragon heads appeared on Huang Xiaolong’s back.
His irises seemed to turn a dark golden color, sans of any emotion.
At the same time, Huang Xiaolong triggered the Asura bloodline in him and a dark red energy flowed just above the layer of thick dragon scales. The combined auras of an ancient Dragon God and a Hell Asura gave everyone palpitations, unable to restrain themselves from prostrating in awe. Even Temple Preceptor Ying Tian’s eyes narrowed in a dignified manner.
A Huang Xiaolong that had soul transformed with the twin dragons martial spirits and released the suppression on his Asura bloodline actually gave him a sense of danger.
A sense of danger birthed from his heart!
However, Ying Tian remained motionless with his hands at his back, looking at Huang Xiaolong with the same expressionless face, “I admit that I have underestimated you in the past, allowing you to grow to this extent in a mere few years’ time. But, it has come to an end.” His momentum rose, his brocade robe started fluttering without wind.
What surprised Zhao Shu, Zhang Fu, and the watching Saint realm experts was the fact that Ying Tian transformed, looking like a suet white-jade, emitting the same lustrous glow of jade.