Everyone looked dumbfounded at the sixth ring, at Huang Xiaolong on the stage, at those two fingers.
Incredibly, they caught it!
Just now, when Lan Tailong angrily struck at Huang Xiaolong with another swing of his sword, everyone considered many possibilities, like Huang Xiaolong dodging again as before, after all, the Bright Fla Divine Sword in Lan Tailong’s hand was too terrifying, being a top-grade Primordial Spirit Artifact, its edge unmatched by anyone!
But now, Huang Xiaolong caught it!
The crowd was astonished.
Lan Tailong was equally shocked, with a hint of panic flashing in his eyes as he tried with all his might to pull the sword out, yet the Bright Fla Divine Sword couldn’t escape Huang Xiaolong’s two fingers!
Huang Xiaolong’s two fingers seed like two Chaos Giant Pillars, utterly immobile.
"Too slow." Huang Xiaolong looked at his opponent with an indifferent expression: "Is this your fastest speed and strongest attack? If that’s it."
At this, Huang Xiaolong shook his head.
Lan Tailong’s face flushed with anger, his eyes filled with unbearable sha, feeling extre humiliation.
He truly could not understand how Huang Xiaolong was unaffected by the pressure of the Light Ancestor’s Great Emperor’s Will? Even if Huang Xiaolong had a Primordial Spiritual Artifact-level Soul Defense Divine Artifact, he shouldn’t be completely unaffected.
How could this be?!
"Now, it’s my turn." At this ti, Huang Xiaolong’s cold voice sounded, and before Lan Tailong could react, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong’s fingers lightly flicked, transmitting an unimaginably terrifying force, causing his arm pain, and he unintentionally released his grip on the Bright Fla Divine Sword.
The Bright Fla Divine Sword humd, flying into the air.
Then, Huang Xiaolong punched out, this punch causing the entire space to tremble, as if even space was collapsing, as if ti and space were being punched through.
The power of the punch seed to pass through countless tispaces, as if after a long, long ti, gathering strength across countless tispaces, the entire center area of the rooftop shook.
The might of the punch caused the entire rooftop’s central area to tremble.
Lan Tailong and everyone else’s expressions drastically changed as Huang Xiaolong’s punch accurately hit Lan Tailong’s chest, with a series of cracking sounds, and the Divine Armor emblazoned with countless Ancient Light Runes on Lan Tailong shattered like dry bark.
Huang Xiaolong’s fist effortlessly broke through Lan Tailong’s protective Light Divine Power, and then penetrated directly through Lan Tailong’s chest.
Those from the Emperor Palace saw Huang Xiaolong’s fist erge from Lan Tailong’s back, dripping with blood.
Lan Tailong let out a mournful scream.
Afterward, Huang Xiaolong withdrew his fist and punched out again.
This punch, bursting with light, blazing flas, and lightning illuminating the heavens, carried a destructive power, striking directly at Lan Tailong.
However, this punch, Huang Xiaolong did not aim at his chest but instead targeted his neck.
Seeing Huang Xiaolong’s punch exploding with light, terrifying flas, and thundering with lightning, Lan Tailong’s eyes were filled with an inescapable fear, for in this punch, he caught a whiff of death.
"Save !"
Lan Tailong desperately shouted at the Light Emperor Palace’s ancestors, simultaneously activating his two Supre Divine Realms, fiercely unleashing endless Light Supre Divine Power and endless Dark Supre Divine Power.
"Young Master!"
The Light Emperor Palace Emperor Ancestors Chen Wenqian, Chen Wenxin, and others roared angrily, all leaping up, fiercely punching at Huang Xiaolong.
"Huang Xiaolong, dare you!"
At this point, Chen Wenqian, Chen Wenxin, and others no longer cared about Heaven’s regulations, for if Lan Tailong died in the ring, their Great Emperor might...!
Seeing Chen Wenqian, Chen Wenxin, and others attempting to break Heaven’s rules and intervene in the tournant, Heavenly Emperor Di Jun subtly raised his hand to signal Yan Tianchen and Xiao Yi, who intended to interfere, to remain still.
Zhao Lei, Li Shan, Mo Xiao, Peng Yi, Elder Fu, and others, upon seeing this, also leaped up simultaneously.
However, two silhouettes moved faster than Mo Xiao, Zhao Lei, and the others, as two Four Unlikes flashed and blocked Chen Wenqian, Chen Wenxin, and the others.
With a flip of the hand, the two Four Unlikes delivered a palm strike with power like a heavy Chaos Giant Mountain, shocking Chen Wenqian, Chen Wenxin, and others into defending with all their might.
Yet, even the untransford two Four Unlikes delivered palm power beyond what Chen Wenqian, Chen Wenxin, and others could withstand.
Instantly, Chen Wenqian, Chen Wenxin, and the Light Emperor Palace’s Emperor’s ancestors were sent flying, like leaves swept away by a fierce wind.
As Chen Wenqian and others were sent flying, Huang Xiaolong’s punch struck Lan Tailong’s neck, instantly dispersing his Light Supre Divine Power and Dark Supre Divine Power.
"Crack!"
With a sound like a breaking branch, Lan Tailong’s entire neck was shattered by Huang Xiaolong’s punch, entirely severed! Yet it didn’t stop there; the destructive power in Huang Xiaolong’s fist wildly, wantonly destroyed Lan Tailong’s entire body.
Almost simultaneously, his body and head exploded, turning into a mist of blood.
Two Supre Divine Realms lay exposed to everyone.
At this mont, the two Supre Divine Realms attempted to flee, but Huang Xiaolong, seeing this, coldly chuckled, capturing them with a single palm, rendering them helpless despite the frenzied surge of divine power, unable to escape even slightly.
At this ti, the Emperor’s ancestors, including the thrown Chen Wenqian, scrambled up from the ground, witnessing this, their expressions changed dramatically in terror, with Chen Wenqian seething with murderous intent, angrily pointing at Huang Xiaolong, shouting mournfully: "Huang Xiaolong, you dare kill our Young Master, our Light Emperor Palace will exterminate your Creation Emperor Palace entirely with not a soul left!"
"Release our Young Master imdiately!"
On the ring, Huang Xiaolong’s expression remained indifferent, looking at Lan Tailong’s two Supre Divine Realms, suddenly, two groups of purple flas appeared in his palm, enveloping the two Supre Divine Realms instantly.
Lan Tailong let out a mournful scream, but soon fell silent.
Heaven and earth returned to silence.
Everyone stared blankly at the ring.
The Bright Emperor’s Son Lan Tailong is dead?!
Really?
Everyone’s hearts were shaken.
This was the Bright Emperor’s Son, although perhaps not as prestigious as the Heavenly Son Di Jing, he was nonetheless highly respected wherever he went, with all Emperor Palace mbers respectfully welcoming him.
Now, killed right before everyone’s eyes.
"Ah!" Chen Wenqian, Chen Wenxin, and others went mad, recklessly attacking Huang Xiaolong, but before they reached the ring, they were sent flying by the Four Unlikes.
Huang Xiaolong’s expression remained indifferent.
His ties with the Light Emperor Palace were beyond reconciliation for a long ti, on this ring, it was either him being killed by Lan Tailong or him killing Lan Tailong.
So, he naturally showed no rcy towards Lan Tailong.
On the distant ring, having already defeated his opponent and ended his match, Evil God Emperor’s Son Feng Shan watched this, feeling enveloped in coldness, his face pale, unable to suppress waves of fear deep within his soul.
If it was drawn to the sixth ring instead of Lan Tailong, what would my fate be right now?!
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