Chapter 1967: Abra Killed (1/2)
“Impudent!”
“Insolent!”
As Huang Xiaolong actually dared to speak the name of their Radiance Knight Corp Commander Lord Elan without honorifics, all the Radiance Knight Corp members behind Abra were outraged, and they reprimanded Huang Xiaolong.
Abra, Lu Zhaoming, and other Emperor Realm experts’ faces sank, and all their murderous auras were locked onto Huang Xiaolong.
Abra nudged the Sky Dragon Horse under him forward. His icy gaze never left Huang Xiaolong. “Brat, on the way here, I was thinking of sparing your life if you showed willingness to turn over a new leaf by begging for pardon on your knees, and vowed to serve me as a warrior. But now, even if you beg on your knees, you’ve already missed your chance!”
On the way over, Abra had indeed thought about this.
Since Huang Xiaolong had easily defeated Lu Zhaoming in one move above the Sea of Radiance in the past, Huang Xiaolong’s battle strength was simply amazing. Thus, Abra had thought of subjugating Huang Xiaolong.
If Huang Xiaolong had kneeled to him and vowed to serve him, Abra would have spared his life.
Huang Xiaolong couldn’t resist snickering after hearing Abra’s words, “You want me to serve you? I wouldn’t even consider you as a candidate for being my slave with your qualifications.”
Abra was merely a mid-Ninth Order Emperor.
“You’re courting death!” Abra’s eyes widened in fury, and his aura turned violent in an instant.
“Master, your status is too noble to deal with little clowns like him. Please allow this disciple to make him kneel before you to receive your punishment!” At this time, Bishop Barnett moved out from behind Abra and volunteered.
Though Barnett was of the same bishop rank as Lu Zhaoming, he was significantly stronger than Lu Zhaoming. He was a late-Fourth Order Emperor Realm expert.
Abra’s oppressive aura converged slightly as he suppressed the killing intent roiling in his heart. He nodded at Barnett and agreed, “Alright! Go break and cut off his legs for me first to make him kneel to me!”
“Yes, Master.” Barnett approached Huang Xiaolong on his Sky Dragon Horse mount.
Lu Zhaoming and the rest remained on standby behind Abra.
Experts spectating from afar stirred in excitement.
“Who is that kid? He is simply too arrogant, he dared to say our Son of Light is merely qualified to carry his shoes! This kind of reckless and ignorant rascal should not be killed immediately, but slowly tortured to death. That is the best lesson for him!”
“That’s right. Better yet, nail him to the spot and let the sun dry him out day in and day out into a dried corpse!”
Barnett stopped roughly a hundred meters from Huang Xiaolong and scrutinized him in a condescending manner as he spoke, “Kid, did you hear that? Say, how do you think I should torture you after cutting off your legs? Should I nail you here and let you slowly turn into a dried corpse as they suggested?”
But Barnett barely finished his words when a small chaos ax whistled across the air towards him.
The moment the little chaos ax appeared, it sent a ripple through heaven and earth. The whole Myriad Spirits City’s experts’ hearts palpitated without knowing why.
Barnett merely saw a gleam of light, and the world came to a standstill in that moment. When he looked down, there was a cut that went all the way down to his crotch from his head. His body split into two.
That moment felt like forever, yet it seemed like barely a breath’s time had passed as Barnett’s two-halves fell to the ground. Glaring rays of light burst out from the cut across his body, as well as the Sky Dragon Horse under him.
The shouts and yells for Huang Xiaolong’s torture from the spectating crowd came to an abrupt stop.
The surrounding churches’ disciples stared stupidly at the street where the two-halves of Barnett’s corpse fell.