Chapter 1663: Ten Late-Tenth Order Emperor Realm Experts (2/2)

One by one, Huang Peng and the others were smashed into the earth once again.

As if the fists had smashed into their own chests instead of the members of the Asura Gate, all the spectators reeled back in shock.

As the bodies of the ten Netherguard puppet captains blurred, they appeared beside Huang Xiaolong once again.

Before long, Huang Peng and the rest slowly flew out from their pits but their bodies were completely bloodied. They looked to be in an extremely sorry state.

When Huang Xiaolong saw that they were still defiant, he raised his fingers again and signaled for the puppets to attack.

The figure of the ten Undead Netherguard puppet captains flashed, and a loud bang sounded through the air as Huang Pend and the others were sent back to their respective pits.

Everyone who watched Huang Xiaolong’s ruthlessness, felt their heart trembling in fear.

This time, Huang Peng and the rest of them only flew out of the pit after a long period of time. Huang Xiaolong didn’t bother giving them time to rest as he pointed out once again.

Boom!

Huang Peng and the rest of them were smashed into the pits once again.

Every time they emerged from the pit, Huang Xiaolong would order the ten Netherguard puppet captains to send them back. The cycle repeated for six more times before they stopped climbing out of the pit.

The experts nearby looked at the scene quietly as fear gripped their hearts.

A loud explosion caught their attention and all of them spun their heads to look at the source of it. The brilliant rays of light surrounding the Divine Tree of Darkness started to dim and the face on the body of the tree slowly started to disappear. The branches of the tree slowly stopped, and they slowly lowered themselves onto the divine planes nearby.

As the source of spirit qi was exhausted when the spiritual veins ran dry, the tree spirit was no longer able to move. It slowly returned to its dormant state as it remained standing tall in the middle of nowhere.

Everyone felt a complicated sensation welling up in their hearts when they noticed that the Asura Gate’s offensive had ended in complete failure.

After Tai Yue and the three others turned back into regular sized beings, they returned to Huang Xiaolong’s side.

“Master.”

Huang Xiaolong nodded and smiled at the four of them.

When everything ended, Huang Peng crawled out from his pit as he vomited a huge mouthful of blood. He stared at the Divine Tree of Darkness with a look of despair.

One of the Netherguard puppet captains shot out and dragged Jia Ding before Huang Xiaolong. He was almost unrecognizable as his entire body was covered in blood.

A few of the Netherguard puppet captains also went over to grab Wei Hong and Deng Zhifei who were hiding in the crowd before dragging them over to Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong turned around and said to Ren Wokuang, “Master, I’ll let you decide what to do with these three people.”

Ren Wokuang was stunned for a moment before he quickly regained his senses. “Senior, thank you very much.”

Even though it was quite funny to see Huang Xiaolong addressing Ren Wokuang as his master before hearing Ren Wokuang recognizing Huang Xiaolong as his senior, no one dared to let out so much as a fart.

Ren Wokuang looked at Wei Hong with eyes full of hatred as he punched out mercilessly. As his fists connected with Wei Hong’s chest, and sounds of bones shattering could be heard.

Wei Hong cried out miserably.

However, Huang Peng, Chu Yunnan, and the rest of the ancestors could only watch silently as none of them dared to ask for mercy on Wei Hong’s behalf.