Asura Sovereign 5

by Shian Jeen

  A thirty to forty thousand years Seven Colors Soul Mushroom! Fenggong’s breathing grew heavier.

  For the reason that brief moment, another dazzling light flashed in Huwang Xiao’s hand. This right time, a small plant with nine purple-colored leaves materialized next to the mushroom, exuding a noble, dignified purple halo.

  “Nine Leaves Crimson Grass!” Fenggong’s eye were bright scarlet as though blood was about to drip from them.

  Nine Leaves Purple Grass! A legendary sacred healing medication!

  Swallowing Nine Leaves Crimson Grass exceeding a thousand years could heal one’s injuries regardless how grave in only a few a few months’ time, if it was above one hundred thousand years, even if the meridians and blood vessels were broken and the Qi Sea shattered, going for a ten thousand years Nine Leaves Purple Turf could fully heal the damage!

  This Nine Leaves Purple Grass should be the same as the Seven Colors Spirit Mushroom, around thirty to forty thousand years!

  A thirty thousand years Nine Leaves Crimson Grass!

  However, Huwang Xiao seemed to be in the disposition to toy with Fenggong, another flash, and another, and another.

  “Fervid Yang Fruits!”

  “Human-shaped Purpleblood Ginseng!”

  “Jasper Green Lotus!”

  One after another legendary elixir materialized continuously, Fenggong was so excited that he began to cry out nonsensically, body shaking as if he was suffering from epilepsy. His disciple was even more embarrassingㅡDai Li wet his robe from overexcitement.

  Staring at the series of legendary elixirs, Fenggong’s attention was distracted, forgetting about the matter of the Heavenly Treasure.

  Huwang Xiao randomly selected twelve strains of elixirs from the number of hundred that he had. When Huwang Xiao sensed that it was stimulating enough, he finally stopped. Chuckling softly as he watched both Fenggong and Dai Li’s expressions, he said, “At the bottom of the rift, not only do I find these elixirs, I also found four divine grade soul pellets.”

  “Divine grade spirit pellets!!!” Four at that!

  Fenggong and Dai Li both trembled visibly…

  “Moreover, all four were high-grade divine nature pellets.” Huwang Xiao added in all seriousness.

  High-grade divine heart pellet!! Their legs grew poor at the knees.

  “But I ate and refined most of them.” Huwang Xiao continuing.

  “What?!” The two people that were swaying with enjoyment stiffened as though these were struck by lightning, almost stumbled to the bottom.

  “You, you, you took all, refined?!” The redness in Fenggong’s eye deepened as he stared at Huwang Xiao as if he can’t wait to swallow Huwang Xiao whole into his stomach. His heart bled thinking of the four divine quality spirit pellet,

  High-grade divine spirit pellet ah, four of these!

  He previously been stuck at top late-Xiantian Tenth Order for more over 2 hundred years, struggling to break through, if he previously those four divine soul pellets, the chances of him breaking through to the Saint world would drastically increase to nine-tenths!

  “You! How could you swallow all of them?!!” Fenggong glared at Huwang Xiao with anger and hate, roaring at Huwang Xiao overdriven by his emotions, as though those four high-grade divine nature pellets belonged to him. Huwang Xiao shouldn’t have dared to refine them, they were meant for him!

  Huwang Xiao suppressed his blooming smile, “Why can’t I swallow them? I found those four divine grade heart pellets.”

  Fenggong was jolted back again to today's; indeed, those four divine quality spirit pellets were found by this young man.

  “Kid, obediently hand over that Heavenly Treasure, Seven Colors Nature Mushroom, Nine Leaves Purple Grass and all of those other elixirs!” Regaining his composure, Fenggong stop shaking, and commanded Huwang Xiao, “For that Heavenly Treasure and these elixirs’ sake, I will allow you to leave!”

  Although Fenggong felt unusual with Huwang Xiao’s behavior, so easily uncovering the Heavenly Treasure and those priceless herbs, he still wasn’t too concerned over this aspect. Merely a mid-Xiantian Tenth Order. Not forgetting a mid-Xiantian Tenth Order, a good late-Xiantian Tenth Order warrior couldn’t take greater than a hundred techniques from him.

  At this time, Dai Li approached Fenggong from the trunk, rubbing his hands with glee and a smug grin, “Master, those elixirs, can I…?”

  Fenggong viewed his own disciple and nodded, “Don’t worry, you'll have your share. Later, that Human-shaped Purpleblood Ginseng can be given to you.”

  Dai Li shuddered with pleasure, repeatedly thanking Fenggong: “Thank you Master, thank you Master!”

  Fenggong waved his hands nonchalantly and Dai Li respectfully retreated to the side. Fenggong transformed his attention back again on Huwang Xiao, within an unhurried shade he questioned, “Kid, have you thought it over? Will you choose to hand within the Heavenly Treasure and elixirs to me and leave in one piece or be buried at the bottom of the rift? I help you never to harbor any wish of lucky escape, I’ve already achieved a peak late-Xiantian cultivation more than two hundred years ago, and now I’m already a half step in to the Saint realm. Before me, there’s no chance you can flee.”

  Flee? Huwang Xiao secretly shook his mind, looking at the other aspect with amused interest, “Half-Saint? The Heavenly Treasure and elixirs are in my own hand, come over and take them from me if you can.” Just as well, Huwang Xiao wanted to gauge the extent of his current strength.

  A half-Saint was the best candidate. If it was some average peak late-Xiantian Tenth Order, Huwang Xiao really wouldn’t have wasted the time.

  Fenggong was stumped at Huwang Xiao’s words, then a sneer crept up on his face, “Kid, since you wish for death, then don’t blame me.” As his tone of voice dropped, Fenggong’s fist punched out towards Huwang Xiao.

  “I want to open your eyes to the energy of the half-Saint!”

  “The effectiveness of a half-Saint is not something a measly mid-Xiantian Tenth Order as if you can contemplate!”

  A giant fist imprint shot out, piercing through the environment while emitting a purple fire, raising turbulent winds. Before the fist imprint got close to Huwang Xiao, the stones and boulders on the ground already shattered from the force, pulverized.

  Currently, Huwang Xiao lifted his hands, striking a punch directly against Fenggong’s fist.

  Fenggong sneered derisively watching Huwang Xiao’s action: “Naive recklessness!” A measly mid-Xiantian Tenth Order wished to stop his half-Saint attack in a frontal collision? He could already start to see the picture where Huwang Xiao was blasted into mincemeat by his punch.

  At this point, Huwang Xiao’s and Fenggong’s fists finally collided, resulting in a booming explosion. Dust and sand flew into the air as horrifying surprise waves surged mostly in Fenggong’s direction.

  Fenggong’s face tightened, his hand quickly struck at the surging shock waves, successfully dispersing the terrifying energy rolling towards him. Despite that, he was compelled to retreat back awkwardly for quite a distance.

  The surroundings instantly fell into a deathly silence.

  Dai Li had imagined his Master easily dealing with the black-haired son and him, seeing himself refining the Human-shaped Purpleblood Ginseng. Watching his Grasp being forced back again and again, his mouth rounded to the size of a chicken egg.

  Whereas Fenggong no more moved as he stood there.

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  The wind howled sharply…

  It had been a beat later that Fenggong was jolted to his senses, taking a look at Huwang Xiao.

  Impossible! How could a trifling mid-Xiantian Tenth Order block his half-Saint fist pressure! How could he be the one pushed back!

  He refused to trust!

  Suddenly, Fenggong bellowed sharply, a purplish-black energy flow surged from his body as a Six-horned Devil Scorpion emerged in back of him and he soul transformed immediately.

  Black and crimson streaks covered Fenggon
g’s face, making him look ferocious and terrifying.

  “Devil Scorpion in The Sky!”

  Fenggong leaped in to the air, both hands shaped into claws, launching an assault on Huwang Xiao, comparable to a huge devil scorpion.

  Seeing this, Huwang Xiao dared not underestimate the opponent, swiftly transforming into the Asura Entire body. The Wings of Demon prolonged from his back again and his silhouette vanished in a blur as he initiated his fight qi. Also shaping his hands into claws, Huwang Xiao confronted the enemy with a similar attack.

  Instantly the area was filled with surging devilish air, condensing into many howling wraithsㅡAsura Demon Claw’s first move, Laments of Thousands of Demons!

  Upon breaking to Xiantian Tenth Order, Huwang Xiao’s Asura Demon Claw could form a solid entity, materializing fifty to sixty wraiths at one go. The momentum was 100 times more whelming than before his pre-rift adventure.

  Hearing the wraiths howling, Fenggong was feeling an icy coldness creep up his center.

  However, at this point, his Devil Scorpion claw and Huwang Xiao Asura Demon Claw collided. The rebound push felt such as a tsunami, forcing Fenggong to stagger backward. Seizing this opportunity, Huwang Xiao delivered another palm in Fenggong’s path, the power of the hand overlapped and multiplied, sending golden halos that spread out continuously, looming over the earth.

  God Binding Palm!

  Fenggong was shocked viewing the golden halos coming out from Huwang Xiao’s palm. Almost simultaneously, he felt the airflow around him being vacuumed away, while his limbs and body were shackled by numerous invisible chains.

  Apprehension rose rapidly in Fenggong’s heart. He forced his battle qi with a frenzy, attempting to free himself from these unseen shackles, but what made him frantic was that the greater he struggled, the tighter these chains seemed to bind him!

  Sensing Huwang Xiao getting closer, he was afraid, frantic, and angry.

  “Boundless Qi Explosion!” Fenggong’s eye turned red, his fight qi suddenly resonated and a series of explosions rang in the air. Just when Huwang Xiao was going to hit again, Fenggong finally succeeded in escaping the binds, quickly raising both his arms to stop Huwang Xiao’s hands.

  Once more, Fenggong was repelled back in embarrassment, his face turned a shade whiter. By the time he halted, he had retreated several hundred meters, panting heavily, he looked at Huwang Xiao with surprise and intense terror.

  ‘Just now, that which was that battle skill?!’ If it wasn’t for him using a desperate method, forcefully executing the Boundless Qi Explosion, perhaps by now, he would already be…!

  Huwang Xiao was not surprised that Fenggong managed to get away the God Binding Palm’s restriction, because if a half-Saint didn’t have at least that much power, then he couldn’t be called a half-Saint.

  However, when Huwang Xiao ready to continue attacking, Fenggong shouted anxiously: “Stop!”

  Fenggong viewed Huwang Xiao, both of his arms were numbed with pain. Although the total time they actually exchanged moves was only several breaths, he was already afraid. A fear as if he was fighting an actual Saint world expert wrapped around his center.

  But Huwang Xiao acted like he didn't hear anything, leaping up, the force of both fists blasted out. Fists imprints shielded the sky, intangible and surreal, extremely profound.

  THE FANTASTIC Void Divine Fist! This is the first time Huwang Xiao used it against an foe.

  Viewing giant fists imprints fill the sky, Fenggong leaped back, dodging. At the same time, his palms struck out intermittently for the sky, blasts and explosions rang high up one after another. Even so, the fantastic Void Divine Fist still landed on Fenggong’s chest.

  Issuing a muffled grunt, blood spurted from Fenggong’s mouth in large amounts, while his body was tossed back like a broken kite. When he were able to crawl to a stand, he noticed Huwang Xiao holding an extended halberd in his hands. With a shake, the long halberd stabbed at him, increasing layers of big waves akin to seas flipping over. Failing to dodge, Fenggong was taken in to the crashing waves of energy, blasting his robe into items.

  Before Fenggong crashed to the ground, a long halberd appeared out of nowhere, piercing through his chest with the end developing from the back, a clear pain burst from his chest. Fenggong stared dumbly at the long halberd stuck in his upper body, his eyes traveled along the halberd length to the other end, where Huwang Xiao stood.

  Both of them landed the bottom. And Huwang Xiao pulled out the Eminent Holiness Halberd.

  Fenggong wobbled unsteadily more than a dozen steps, barely able to keep his body from swaying. Blood flowed endlessly from the opening in his chest even as his hands clutched at it. Sense his own blood seeping out uncontrollably, Fenggong suddenly smiled; a smile that kept forlorn despair.

  “May I know, in whose hands I fell?” Fenggong looked at Huwang Xiao, each phrase wheezed out painfully.

  “Huwang Xiao.” Huwang Xiao replied coldly.

  “Huwang Xiao?” Fenggong’s feeble voice repeated the name, at the end, his body fell the same time as his tone of voice.

  “I forgot to let you know, I got this Eminent Holiness Halberd from below too.” Huwang Xiao said, looking condescendingly at Fenggong.

  Fenggong’s eyes gradually dimmed and closed. A half-Saint passed away in the hands of a mid-Xiantian Tenth Order!

  In the distance, watching his Master’s demise, Dai Li was struck dumb. In truth, Huwang Xiao’s battle with Fenggong, from the beginning to the end, lasted only a dozen breaths’ time. Everything occurred so fast that Dai Li got a hard time processing what took place right before his eyes.

  Huwang Xiao strode over in Dai Li’s direction, jolting Dai Li awake from his shock to the gravity of his situation.

  “You!” There was only terror in his eyes other than terror. His ft moving backward woodenly, Dai Li was all of a sudden at a loss.

  While Dai Li was still in a daze, Huwang Xiao’s long halberd snaked to the front, piercing Dai Li’s upper body in one quick strike before being pulled out.

  It was exactly high noon at this time, and underneath the bright sunshine, the Eminent Holiness Halberd glinted with a noble halo, there was not a drop of bloodstream on the space of its knife. Huwang Xiao came back the halberd to his arm after appreciating it briefly.

  A moment later, Huwang Xiao had removed two spatial rings and burned the two bodies. Disappearing in a flicker, he going towards the City of Myriad Gods.

  ‘It’s been seven months, I don’t know if Yao Fei, that scourge, is still in the town of Myriad Gods’ A sharp light glinted in Huwang Xiao’s eye at the thought of Yao Fei. ‘Hopefully, Yao Fei hasn’t remaining the city!’

  There is also that Zhao Chen!

  However, Huwang Xiao acquired doubts regarding Zhao Chen. He firmly thought that he didn’t offend Zhao Chen before, thus there is no grudge to talk about. But, why do Zhao Chen want to deal with him? Moreover, it was as though this Zhao Chen understood him.

  Huwang Xiao sped through the air, showing up like a line of azure light cutting across space. 1 hour later, Huwang Xiao attained the City of Myriad Gods.

  Back in the town of Myriad Gods, Huwang Xiao first headed to the courtyard where Qin Yang and the others were.

  The moment Huwang Xiao appeared at the City of Myriad Gods’ city gates, within a manor on the south side, Zhao Chen was the first to receive news of Huwang Xiao’s appearance. Hearing his subordinate’s report, Zhao Chen appeared icily at Steward Feng, stating, “Didn’t you say we have people watching that courtyard twenty-four hours each day, that Huwang Xiao did not take a step out from that lawn?! Now that he returned from outside the city, how do you explain this?!”

  A film of cold sweat dotted Steward Feng’s forehead, not knowing how to answer.

  Huwang Xiao left the town of Myriad Gods, when was this?! He truly didn't know.

  Zhao Chen sneered, “I didn’t expect that kid to come back again after leaving. Since you dared to return, then this time around,
you shouldn’t even dream to leave the City of Myriad Gods ever again! After working with you, it’s time to make that visit to Ghost City.”

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  Originally, Zhao Chen had made a decision to capture Huwang Xiao in his residence courtyard, but now that Huwang Xiao had returned, very good!

  “Order down, show those trash not to alarm Huwang Xiao at the moment, wait till I’m there before making any move!” Zhao Chen snapped an order at Steward Feng.

  “Yes, Young Lord!” Steward Feng hastened to appease Zhao Chen.

  A short while later, Zhao Chen led a group of expert subordinates heading out to Huwang Xiao’s courtyard.

  On the other side, Huwang Xiao stepped inside the yard. Viewing Huwang Xiao come back, Qin Yang, Lifei, Jie Dong, and Enthusiast Encheng were in high spirits, all four quickly proceeded to go up to greet Huwang Xiao. Telling them to stand, Huwang Xiao inquired about the general situation in this period of absence.

  Listening to Qin Yang’s report, it appears Zhao Chen’s men have been viewing their every move each one of these weeks, Huwang Xiao sneered inwardly. Spreading his religious sense, his body disappeared in a blur, and when he re-appeared in the backyard, Qin Yang saw his hands held four brocade robed middle-aged men prisoner. With a casual flick, he threw the four people to a part of the lawn.

  Qin Yang, Lifei, and the rest were wide-eyed as they viewed the four people Huwang Xiao casually threw to a corner, they of course recognized the four people’s faces being Zhao Chen’s subordinatesㅡmoreover, each of them was a Xiantian 8th Order expert.

  It was merely a lapse of few breaths’ time, Huwang Xiao already captured four Xiantian Eighth Order experts?!

  Did this mean that their Young Lord found the dwelling left behind by that ancient God Tribe get good at? Apart from that, they couldn’t think of any other reason for Huwang Xiao’s strength advancing a lot in a brief seven months!