Chapter 819: Gaunt Devil (2/2)

Invincible Shen Jian 36120K 2022-07-23

However, just as Huang Xiaolong took out the Thousand Worlds Furnace inside, planning to refine some Spring Autumn Hundred Life Divine Pellets in this small window of idle time, a whelming divine might whistled through space, aimed straight at him like a powerful sharp blade from an ancient era. It was diving straight into his soul sea.

Huang Xiaolong’s eyes narrowed dangerously, issuing a cold snort.

In a split second, a bright dazzling light filled his entire soul sea, instantly shattering the trespassing ancient sharp blade. Without a pause, Huang Xiaolong’s palm struck onto a certain location in the void.

A booming rumble resounded from the void, so loud that every person in Crimson Devil City heard it.

A tall gaunt old man fell out from the void, right in the middle of Huang Xiaolong’s courtyard.

This tall and gaunt old man was the very same one coveting the top divine grade spirit stones on Huang Xiaolong, Gaunt Devil Shi Jiuxin.

Falling to the ground, Shi Jiuxin’s shock and disbelief were written all over his face. In his opinion, as a late-First Order Highgod Realm master, merely his divine might pressuring down on a God Realm cultivator like Huang Xiaolong was more than enough to destroy his soul.

Hence, before he came here, he didn’t put Crimson Devil’s reminder to heart. He, who was brimming with confidence, not only had his attack shattered by Huang Xiaolong in a split second, but his hidden presence was detected and locked on by the opponent’s divine sense. He was even injured by Huang Xiaolong’s retaliation, forcing him out from the void. Moreover, Huang Xiaolong’s vigorous palm force had given him more than a light injury.

“Who are you really?” Quickly recovering from his shock, Shi Jiuxian demanded angrily, staring suspiciously at Huang Xiaolong. He even suspected Huang Xiaolong was one of the devil sects’ Second Order Highgod Realm masters in disguise, sneaking into Crimson Devil City to wreak havoc.

Huang Xiaolong sneered, “Who am I? It seems you aren’t clear of your own situation.” Before Huang Xiaolong’s last syllable ended, he appeared in front of Shi Jiuxin in a flicker, landing another palm on him.

Huang Xiaolong’s speed was too fast for Shi Jiuxin to follow. Without any time to react, he was already sent flying by that palm attack, smashing into a fake rock mountain, onward to the yard’s wall. Then, he rolled out of Huang Xiaolong’s yard.

Shi Jiuxin felt as if every inch of his internal organs were jumbled up under Huang Xiaolong’s palm, the sound of shattered bones rang in his own ears. He was afraid and astonished at the same time, he cultivated an ancient devil sect’s Origin Supreme Devil Technique, his devil physique's incredible defense was something even Crimson Devil, his Big brother Shi Jiutian, praised endlessly. But now, his prized devil physique’s bones shattered under Huang Xiaolong’s single palm strike!

It wasn't an exaggeration to say that every piece of bone in his body was stronger than most divine artifacts in the galaxy. In the last twenty thousand years since he broke through to the Highgod Realm, he had never been wounded to this degree.

“En?” Huang Xiaolong was surprised after he sent the gaunt old man flying, he had expected the other side’s body to burst after receiving his heavy palm strike. Merely breaking the gaunt old man’s bones was truly an unexpected result. It seemed like these devil cultivators were indeed stronger than the average human cultivators.

If Shi Jiuxin knew Huang Xiaolong’s thoughts at this moment, he’d vomit blood due to depression.

Just as Huang Xiaolong was about to end Shi Jiuxin’s life with another attack, a voice barked from afar: “Stop!” Though the voice wasn’t loud, it sounded like angry thunder from the ninth heaven, the sound waves surging into Huang Xiaolong’s soul sea.

Huang Xiaolong’s soul sea shook unstably from the sound wave attack.

A giant hand imprint that blocked the sky fell down right above his head.

Without hesitation, one thousand arms fanned out from Huang Xiaolong’s back. Each of the thousand palms bent their fingers into claws, countering the giant hand imprint.

Godly Xumi Art!

Following one thousand claws were countless evil wraiths flying out, entangling the giant hand imprint. This was Huang Xiaolong’s Asura Demon Claw.

Blast after blast resounded in the entire city.

The courtyard where Huang Xiaolong was staying in was pulverized into dust, and the surrounding courtyards were all destroyed.