511: Chapter 511: Soul Nailing Needle 511: Chapter 511: Soul Nailing Needle The mont Huang Xiaolong was stabbed by the Absolute Kill Sword, he only felt a sharp pain in his chest!
Such intense pain had not been felt by Huang Xiaolong since he possessed the Primordial Dragon Body.
Huang Xiaolong suddenly pointed his fingers, and his Soul-breaking Finger whistled out, aiming at the opponent’s forehead.
Absolute Kill Young Master Su Tang retracted his body quickly, his figure flickering in and out of sight, dodging Huang Xiaolong’s Soul-breaking Finger.
Huang Xiaolong looked down at his chest and saw blood flowing out, the blood sowhat golden red in color, as if the blood within Huang Xiaolong’s body was that of an ancient dragon.
After Absolute Kill Young Master Su Tang withdrew his sword, he stared at Huang Xiaolong in shock, “You, you’re unhard?!”
Although the Heart Demon Killing Sword had indeed pierced Huang Xiaolong’s chest and caused bleeding, he knew that it had only broken Huang Xiaolong’s skin and flesh, and had not pierced Huang Xiaolong’s heart.
Huang Xiaolong had only suffered a flesh wound!
The instant Huang Xiaolong’s chest was pierced, the hand holding the sword went numb from the impact.
“How is this possible?!” he exclaid in surprise.
His Absolute Kill Sword, a Quasi Divine Artifact, had been found by chance decades ago in an ancient place.
With his current strength, combined with a strike from the Heart Demon Killing Sword, even the flesh of a Half-step Divine Realm Peak might easily be torn open, severing the heart.
But now?!
Does that not an that Huang Xiaolong’s physical body had already beco terrifying enough to compare with a Demigod Body of an early-stage Divine Realm powerhouse?!
At that mont, he saw that the wound on Huang Xiaolong’s chest where he had stabbed was already completely healed.
Seeing that Huang Xiaolong was unhard after a strike from the Absolute Kill Young Master Su Tang’s Heart Demon Killing Sword, even the Supre Elder Mo Jie couldn’t hide the shock in his eyes.
He knew the strength of Absolute Kill Young Master Su Tang, and even he would be critically wounded if stabbed.
Huang Xiaolong paid no attention to their shock, and looked coldly at Absolute Kill Young Master Su Tang, “Three moves have passed, now it’s my turn!” After speaking, his figure instantly disappeared.
Absolute Kill Young Master Su Tang inwardly cursed, then suddenly, countless Blade Lights swept across the heavens and earth.
So Blade Lights turned into a torrential downpour, others into Thunder Flood Dragons, and so blossod into dazzling flowers.
Absolute Kill Young Master Su Tang felt there was nowhere to hide, no way to avoid.
“Resurrection amidst desperation!” He roared angrily, his whole body spinning up into the air, rging with the Absolute Kill Sword, as endless Sword Qi burst out violently in all directions, fierce, sharp, filled with murderous intent.
Sword Qi and Blade Light constantly collided together.
Huang Xiaolong snorted coldly and attacked again, swiping the Shura Blade in his hand, the Blade Light spinning, and a blood-red eye appeared, and then the Blade Light spun into countless chains.
Su Tang only felt a mont of dizziness in his mind, and by the ti he recovered, he saw countless chains made of Blade Light completely encircling the space around him.
“Absolute Kill Sword Gang!” Endless Sword Qi humd, bursting out from his body, forming a Sword Gang.
Just then, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong spread his hands into claws and swung them fiercely, the Asura Ghost Claw tore through the air hitting the Sword Gang, shaking and shattering it.
The Blade Chains wrapped around Su Tang.
A miserable scream rang out, and Su Tang fell from mid-air, his body deeply sliced by Blade Light, looking like he could break into countless pieces at any mont.
“You!” Su Tang looked at Huang Xiaolong and suddenly smiled, “I didn’t expect that you could integrate several moves of the Asura Sword Technique to display such power!
A genius like this erging from the Martial Soul World, good, I admit defeat, your na is Huang Xiaolong, right?
Kill if you wish, I won’t fight back.” Saying this, he propped himself up with his sword, his figure swaying.
Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong sensed danger and, without hesitation, activated his Innate Soul Skill “Space Concealnt.” The very mont Huang Xiaolong vanished, countless black needles flew through the space where he had just been standing, clanging as they all embedded in the pillars of the great hall.
In the light, these black needles emitted a ghastly green glow, clearly indicating their deadly poison.
Huang Xiaolong reappeared, his expression unchanged as he coldly looked towards Mo Jie, the Supre Elder of the Divine Hall, who had just launched the poison needles at him.
Seeing that Huang Xiaolong had dodged his poison needles, Mo Jie was slightly surprised and then sneered, “Huang Xiaolong, you dodged my poison needles, you are lucky, but since you have co to our Divine Hall Headquarters today, don’t expect to leave alive.
This will be your burial ground!” With that, he transford into a wisp of smoke and disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was already behind Huang Xiaolong, attacking his back with brutal punches.
Huang Xiaolong turned abruptly, clenching his fists and eting Mo Jie’s fists head-on.
With a loud crash, the force of their punches swept across the area, shattering the floor all around and causing the great hall to wobble.
Mo Jie was sent staggering back by Huang Xiaolong’s power, retreating over thirty ters before he could stabilize himself, feeling a numbness in his arms and a shocking degree of surprise as he finally realized the terrifying strength of Huang Xiaolong’s physical body.
He couldn’t fathom how a human could cultivate their body to such an extent!
Yet, he laughed brightly, “Huang Xiaolong, you’ve just been hit by my Ten Directions Demon Scorpion Poison Fist.
This technique, derived from the deadliest poison scorpion in the world, the Purple Scorpion King, carries its venom within the force of the punch.
Only a Demigod Power from the Divine Realm can neutralize this poison.
You are undoubtedly dood!”
As he spoke, he proudly waved his fists.
His fists appeared dark as purple, veins bulging like poison scorpions.
Around his fists, even the air seed to be poisoned, turning a dark color, a testant to the potency of the venom.
Huang Xiaolong watched as dark venomous energy continuously crept along his arms towards his chest.
Seeing this, Mo Jie burst into loud laughter.
“Is that so.” Huang Xiaolong sneered coldly.
Suddenly, dark red energy flowed out from within his body, instantly incinerating the dark venom.
“You!” Mo Jie’s smile froze.
This dark red energy was none other than Huang Xiaolong’s Innate True Fire transford.
Suddenly, Mo Jie’s form dissipated into smoke once again, reappearing above Huang Xiaolong’s head.
“Soul Nailing Needle!”
He revealed countless black needles in his hands, plunging them downwards towards the top of Huang Xiaolong’s head.
Huang Xiaolong was prepared and suddenly his body grew a layer of black scale armor, with horns sprouting from his forehead, and dark red streams of energy flowing around his body.
Huang Xiaolong did not summon the Dual Dragon Soul Transformation but activated his Asura Bloodline, transforming into the Asura Body.
Just as the black needles were about to penetrate Huang Xiaolong’s head, he deflected them with his arms, causing the needles to be sent flying by the force of his block.
But at that mont, a fiercely intense Sword Qi transford into a brilliant light, sweeping crazily towards Huang Xiaolong’s throat.
“One Sword Cut Sky!”
It was the Absolute Kill Young Master, Su Tang, who Huang Xiaolong had severely wounded earlier.
(To be continued.
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