Invincible Divine Sword

Chapter 342: Chapter 342: You’ve Caused Big Trouble!

Chen Sen, Li Ting, and others’ expressions changed when they heard the Azure Thunder Python say that Hai An was too lowly even to carry Yang Xiaotian’s shoes.

Who was Hai An?

Hai An was none other than the Young City Lord of Qinghe City, with an incomparably pure bloodline. Yet, a human expert had called him lowly!

“Good, very good!” Hai An glared furiously at Yang Xiaotian and the Azure Thunder Python. Never had his killing intent been so difficult to suppress.

Just then, the sound of heavy footsteps rose as squads of heavily armored soldiers flooded into the City Lord’s Mansion, encircling the grand hall completely.

Seeing the city’s army arrive, Hai An’s heart relaxed slightly. He looked at Yang Xiaotian coldly, “Lad, do you know what my greatest hobby is?”

“It’s to flay you! To peel the skin off you humans, layer by layer! And then to listen to your screams and wails!”

Then, pointing his sword at the Iceflame Qilin, Azure Thunder Python, and Annihilating Heaven Demon Ancestor, his eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty light, “And you too, I will strip your skins off, layer by layer!”

He shouted at the commander of the arriving troops, “Seize them for me!”

The commander answered respectfully and barked, “Seize all these humans!” After speaking, he drew his sword and rushed toward Yang Xiaotian.

Thousands of skilled soldiers, each with a long spear, simultaneously charged at the Iceflame Qilin and others.

Seeing the commander charging at him, Yang Xiaotian did not strike, but with a breath, released a dragon chant that turned into a terrifying sonic wave, sweeping through heaven and earth like a hundred-level tsunami.

It was the Supreme Divine Power of the Long Clan, the Heavenly Dragon Ten Sounds!

The commander’s sword crumbled into dust inch by inch.

The man was blown away, with his hands, feet, and face bursting open, his blood spraying everywhere; even his eyes exploded.

In almost an instant, he turned into a cloud of blood mist.

The sonic wave then continued to roll over the attacking soldiers.

One soldier after another was sent flying, collapsing and bursting in mid-air.

At last, the thunderous wave hit the grand hall’s doors.

The doors too were blown away.

The bodies of those soldiers were hurled out of the grand hall.

The rockery and pavilions outside the grand hall were smashed to pieces.

After the sonic wave passed, the grand hall was a scene of devastation; wherever the wave had traveled, only ruins remained. The grand hall was once again empty.

The dense crowd of skilled soldiers was reduced by more than half.

Hai An’s eyes were wide with disbelief.

Chen Sen, Li Ting, and others were startled, their eyes filled with horror.

At that moment, the Annihilating Heaven Demon Ancestor was wrapped in rolling Demonic Qi, a giant demon shadow forming behind him, towering and grand.

With a single breath, like a giant demon opening its mouth, a terrifying force of devouring emerged. The essence and blood of the remaining soldiers flew out of their bodies, all rushing toward the Annihilating Heaven Demon Ancestor.

As their essence drained away crazily, their bodies withered in the blink of an eye.

After consuming the essence blood of these soldiers, the eyes of the Annihilating Heaven Demon Ancestor turned blood-red, with Demonic Qi rolling around him, his demonic might overwhelming, overshadowing the entirety of Qinghe City.

The million experts of Qinghe City felt as if a terrifying mountain weighed upon them.

Hai An, Chen Sen, Li Ting, and others were pressed to the ground like dead dogs, unable to even rise, their fingers immovable.

Hai An lay there, looking at the Annihilating Heaven Demon Ancestor in terror.

Yang Xiaotian stepped forward to the Young City Lord Hai An of Qinghe City and looked at him coldly, “You said just now you wanted to flay the skin off us humans?”

Hai An’s face was bloodless and pale as he tremulously said, “No matter how strong you are, you can’t contend with the entire Elf Clan. If you dare to kill me, Her Majesty the Elf Queen will not let you go!”

“Is that so.” Yang Xiaotian lifted his foot and stomped down, crushing Hai An’s head into the ground.

The ground shook.

Yang Xiaotian, indifferent, stomped again, pushing the other’s head even deeper into the earth.

Hai An’s eyes, nose, and ears all spurted blood.

He tried to breathe, but found that even breathing had become a luxury.

Chen Sen, Li Ting, and the others looked at Hai An, who was at death’s door, shocked and afraid. If Hai An were to die, they feared the repercussions when the City Lord of Qinghe City returned.

But just as they were about to speak out, Yang Xiaotian crushed Hai An’s head with a single stomp.

Brain matter and blood sprayed out, covering them all.

Seeing Hai An smashed to death, Chen Sen, Li Ting, and the others were ashen-faced.

“You’ve caused a huge disaster!” Li Ting said with trembling horror, his face filled with despair. “Hai An, the Young City Lord, comes from the most noble lineage, the Blue Elf of the Elf Clan, and he is the only son, the biological son, of Hai Ba, the City Lord of Qinghe City.”

“The Elf Clan will not let you or your family off the hook!”

Chen Sen also spoke with fear, “Lord Hai Ba will return soon, and he will surely slaughter your entire clan.”

As he was about to say more, Yang Xiaotian kicked him and Li Ting, sending them flying out of the grand hall.

A loud crash echoed.

Chen Sen and Li Ting were smashed among the broken stones outside, coughing up blood.

“When Hai Ba returns, tell him I’ll be waiting for him in Tieshan Village,” Yang Xiaotian said to Chen Sen and Li Ting, his voice detached.

Chen Sen and Li Ting were shocked and angered.

This time, however, none of them dared make a sound.

“Let’s go,” Yang Xiaotian said to the stunned Tie Qiulan and Tie Xiaodan.

Walking like wooden chickens, Tie Qiulan and her brother followed Yang Xiaotian and his companions, their minds muddled, as they left the City Lord’s Mansion. The events of the day far exceeded their imagination.

Only when Yang Xiaotian and his companions vanished did Chen Sen and Li Ting dare to struggle up from the rubble, facing Hai An’s corpse and the City Lord’s Mansion in ruins, they were overcome with a sense of helplessness.

“It’s over!”

“It’s completely over!” Chen Sen exclaimed in despair.

The death of Hai An was a cataclysmic event.

“We should get out of here quickly,” one of them said with a trembling voice.

If Hai Ba came back and saw his son murdered, in his fury, he might just twist their heads off on the spot.

Remembering Hai Ba’s ruthless methods, Chen Sen shivered inwardly and dared not linger, fleeing the City Lord’s Mansion with Li Ting and the others.