378: C378 Arabian nights

C378 Arabian nights

The black cloth covering his face was already tattered beyond recognition. Since his identity had been recognized, Xiao Lang directly tore off the remaining few pieces of cloth on his shirt, and took off the black cloth on his face as well.

The Vine did not continue to chase after him. Instead, it wrapped around his body, releasing a green light and waited for the injuries on his body to heal. Then, it shot out like a cannonball towards Feng Ning.

The Vine could have heavily injured Feng Ning's soul just now, but Xiao Lang did not do so. He wanted to see whether or not he could kill the Peak War Emperor Ranker with his Heavenly Devil Battle Arts.

Feng Ning had already escaped thousands of meters away, and Xiao Lang was slightly faster than him. Although Feng Ning was flying in the air, he could not fly, and chased after him like a cheetah. The two drew closer and closer, and in just a few moments, they had traveled over a hundred kilometers.

He vaguely saw a city in front of him, but Xiao Lang didn't care in the slightest. Today, there was only one War Emperor that came to kill him. Needless to say, his identity was not exposed. This person was very likely to be the City Lord of a large city in front of them. And this kind of city isn't a border, at most, it only had one or two War Emperor. Although Feng Ning had released two signal grenades, Xiao Lang was still prepared to kill this person and announce his return to the Divine Soul Continent and the group of experts in the capital.

"Swoosh!"

At the very least, there were several hundred people there, and many of them were even from the Guard s.

"Stop him, kill Xiao Lang for this city lord!"

Feng Ning immediately roared in ecstasy, and his speed increased by a few points. Xiao Lang was now only a hundred metres away from him. Although he did not know if Xiao Lang could break through his Profound Qi Armor and deal damage to him, at the very least, he could not kill Xiao Lang.

The most important thing was that Xiao Lang's reputation was too prominent. After killing the Blood Dynasty Prince, he escaped from under the eyes of the Blood Slave In Blood Cloth Master of Blood Sect. Then, he killed the dynasty's emperor at the Heavenly Feather City and escaped. Even with Blood Sect chasing and killing him, he was still able to live such a carefree life. His methods were too strange, Feng Ning did not have the slightest intention to fight.

Xiao Lang's upper body was naked, his gaze was as cold as a ferocious beast's. His body did not stop at all, and he ignored the group of low level Warrior, charging straight forward.

"Kill!"

"Brothers, kill Xiao Lang!"

"Kill! One million gold, the location of the Divine Soul City Deputy City Lord!"

A few War Sovereign Battle-Kings among the group of Warrior who had flown out were not fools. The lords of War Emperor Stage were all being hunted down, they would only be sending themselves to their deaths. However, they were clever, and roared loudly as they surrounded the Profound Qi, releasing the soul to put on an act. However, they all slowed down. On the contrary, a group of War Commander Stage s excitedly rushed towards Xiao Lang.

"Bang!" "Bam!"

Xiao Lang was too lazy to kill these low levelled Warrior, his body was like a tank as he rushed forward, knocking away any Warrior that was close by, and sending them flying while spitting blood. When he was tens of metres away from Feng Ning, he suddenly stomped on the ground and shot towards Feng Ning like a cannonball. Both of his hands were like the God of Death's two Soul Hunters, grabbing towards Feng Ning's back.

"Humph!"

Feng Ning coldly snorted. He was very dissatisfied with the War Sovereign Battle-King below, but he could only forcefully turn his body at this moment. An iron fist surrounded the place with Profound Qi s, forming numerous afterimages as it smashed towards Xiao Lang's head with all his strength.

He was very confident in his own strength. If Xiao Lang dared to continue attacking, he would dare to smash Xiao Lang's head!

Xiao Lang did not dare gamble, the feeling of a concussion was not good, the rest of his body was fine, but if there was a problem with his brain, then it would be troublesome. Therefore, he turned his claws into a fist like lightning and clashed against Feng Ning's fist.

"Bam!"

The sound of bones breaking sounded out, and Feng Ning's arm exploded outwards at a speed visible to the naked eye. The sleeves on his arm were crushed into fine powder, and his body flew away like a broken sack. Xiao Lang was also sent flying, but his arms were still numb and his chest was stuffy.

"Hiss hiss ?"

The Warrior s below woke up, seeing Xiao Lang crawling out, their bodies shooting towards him again, and immediately running away like monkeys.

Boom!

Feng Ning's body was smashed into the ground heavily, and even created a half a meter deep crater in the ground. It could be seen how powerful Xiao Lang's fist was.

Xiao Lang's body had already leaped up, those ice-cold eyes, made Feng Ning's soul tremble. He wanted to get up and escape after getting heavily injured, but his body moved and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Looking at Xiao Lang's whose eyes were getting closer and closer, he shouted hysterically, "Xiao Lang, you can't kill me!

"Bam!"

Xiao Lang's leg was lifted up high, and then, it turned into numerous afterimages as it heavily smashed down, directly smashing Feng Ning within several meters of the ground. A large hole was also smashed through his chest, and he could no longer live.

Xiao Lang jumped into the deep pit, coldly looked at Feng Ning who died with grievance, and indifferently said: "Who is Feng Xizhi? "I don't know him!"1

Feng Xizhi was the Patriarch of Feng Family, one of the four great king masters of Feather Dynasty. Xiao Lang had never heard of him before, but even if he knew, he would still kill him anyway.

Even if he did not kill Feng Ning, would Feng Jiu let him off? What a joke!

"Swoosh!"

Xiao Lang was not very excited by the fact that he had killed a War Emperor. From the fact that Feng Ning's full strength attack had merely injured him considerably, Xiao Lang knew that Feng Ning was definitely going to die today. His body flickered as he grabbed onto one of the Battle-King's neck and asked solemnly: "Did Yun Zishan issue a public announcement? Only ten days or so left to kill my aunt, Liu Ya and the rest in public? "

The surrounding Warrior were all silent, none of them dared to say a word, nor did they dare to run. All they could do was stare at Xiao Lang, the Battle-King that had been captured by Xiao Lang, and nodded heavily.

With a move of his hand, Xiao Lang sent this person flying a hundred meters away. He scanned the crowd and said coldly, "You guys help me pass a message to Yun Zishan, I will head to the imperial city within half a month. If they dare to even touch a single hair on my aunt's head, I vow to kill all those who are involved in this. For example, if Divine Soul City were to participate, I will make it so that not even dogs or chickens can remain! "

Xiao Lang's figure had already disappeared into the moonlight, but all the Warrior present still did not dare to move. Several Battle-Kings brought out Feng Ning's body out, their bodies continuously trembling as they waited for the Clan Master of the Feng Family, Feng Shijiu, to be angered.

Feng Jiu only took four hours to arrive, and it was even by flying profound beast. In a fit of rage, he sent several Warrior s on the spot flying and immediately chased after Xiao Lang.

The news also quickly spread across the entire Feather Dynasty, spreading to the entire continent and causing an uproar immediately. Xiao Lang could actually kill a high ranking War Emperor in a direct confrontation? And it was even killed openly in front of the eyes of countless people?

Didn't Xiao Lang have his Dantian crippled? Even if his dantian was still in good condition, how could he possibly raise his Peak War Emperor in such a short period of time? How old is he? Less than twenty, right?

A fantasy story?

When the people of War Monarch and Master of Feather Sect, Yun Zishan and the others heard the news, their bodies shook and they heaved a sigh of relief.

As expected, Xiao Lang did not die. After the special envoy from Tianzhou came, there was finally someone who could take the wrath of the special forces in their stead.

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