Chapter 2658: Miserable till No Pants to Wear (2/2)
“Your Highness!” Yuan Wangfeng and a group of Myriad Origin Race’s experts exclaimed anxiously as they rushed towards the battle stage, but all of them were sent flying by the protective barrier.
On the main viewing stage, Long Shengtian was laughing heartily, “Yuan Qianxing probably hadn’t expected that there would be a day that he’d be so miserable to the point of losing his pants.”
Fei Yanzi gloated at Yuan Qianxing’s state, and Long Shengtian even more so.
With Long Shengtian taking the lead, the disciples from Flying Heaven Race, Silver Purity Race, Twin Dragon Race, Purple Spider Race, and even the human race burst into laughter.
Yuan Qianxing struggled to his feet on the edge of the battle stage, and the harsh laughter all around drummed into his ears. His eyes were spitting flames of fury, and his killing intent surged violently around him. These insignificant ants dare to laugh at me?!
When this farce finished, he would squish each of these ants to their deaths! Every-single-one-of-them!
“Long Shengtian, don’t be complacent. One day, I will end your life and swallow you!” Yuan Qianxing shot Long Shengtian a bone-chilling glare from the battle stage.
Long Shengtian’s face sank, and he retorted icily, “Do you think you still have that chance?”
A light flashed and a metallic purple blade appeared in Yuan Qianxing’s hand. This metallic purple blade reflected heart-palpitating gleams under the sunlight as if it was enshrouded by metallic purple blazing flames.
“Purple Metal Blade!” Many present experts gasped when they recognized which blade had appeared in Yuan Qianxing’s hand.
The Purple Metal Blade was the Myriad Origin Race’s dao artifact!
No one had thought that the Myriad Origin Race would actually give Yuan Qianxing the Purple Metal Blade.
Seemingly pleased by the crowd’s shock, Yuan Qianxing let out a satisfied chuckle and pointed the tip of his blade at Huang Xiaolong and slashed down. Curtains of metallic purple blade qi turned into indomitable mountains of blade.
“Huang Xiaolong, die, die for me!” Yuan Qianxing roared savagely.
Huang Xiaolong snorted with disdain, and as Yuan Qianxing’s Purple Metal Blade slashed down, a bird-headed spear appeared in his hand. The sharp pointed beak of the bird-head was aimed at Yuan Qianxing’s crotch, tearing down with one swift motion.
“Flying Heaven Spear!”
Yes, it was the Flying Heaven Race’s Flying Heaven Spear!
The Flying Heaven Spear’s bird-head’s sharp beak pierced through the rows of blade mountains, and hooked onto Yuan Qianxing’s underpants in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this, Yuan Qianxing’s face froze, and he could no longer bother with anything else. With a flick of his wrist, he used the Purple Metal blade to block in front of his crotch.
Dang!
A crisp metallic noise echoed through the air.
The Purple Metal Blade barely blocked the bird’s sharp beak in time. Purple flaming sparks flew from the friction, and a numbing pain snaked up Yuan Qianxing’s arm from the impact as his body was knocked back, crashing down onto the battle stage. His blood surged, and blood trickled down the corner of his mouth. But he didn’t have the time to be concerned with this. He looked down and sighed in relief, seeing his underpants were still on. Then again, cold sweat dampened his back.
Before he could finish letting out a sigh, the Flying Heaven Spear in Huang Xiaolong’s hand moved forward again. Yuan Qianxing tried to dodge in panic, but he was still a beat too slow. The bird beak pierced into his chest and came out from his back.
Terrifying destructive energy from the spear’s bird-head rushed into Yuan Qianxing’s body, destroying Yuan Qianxing’s Origin Saint Physique. Blood spurted from Yuan Qianxing’s mouth.
But right at this time, several sources of terrifying power descended from the void, passing the Five Spirits Peak’s restrictions, slamming straight onto the battle stage. More accurately, all the attacks were targeted at Huang Xiaolong. The power of this combined attack was enough to kill a dozen, even several hundred Ninth Heaven True Saint experts.
Primal Ancestors!
Moreover, there were several Primal Ancestors’ combined full force attack on Huang Xiaolong.
On the main viewing stage, the Otherworldly Mansion Master Mo Zhi let out a cold harrumph. His hands moved in the air, with his palms straight as a blade as he cut to the front. Under the power of his palms, space cracked inch by inch.
Almost at the same time, Long Shengtian and Fei Yanzi also attacked.
Huang Xiaolong pulled the Flying Heaven Spear out from Yuan Qianxing’s chest and thrust skyward without any emotion. In fact, he had long discovered that the Myriad Origin Race’s, Enchantress Race’s, Golden Buddha Race’s, and another race’s old ancestors were hidden in the void close by.