520: C520 Abattoir

C520 Abattoir

"First level of the Human Emperor Realm? "Come at me!"

Seeing the blade that was like a bolt of lightning striking down, Xiao Lang's eyes flashed with a cold light. He suddenly threw the corpse in his hand into the air, at the same time, he did not avoid it. Instead, he followed the corpse and rushed towards Human Emperor Stage Martial Cultivator.

"God Cracking Hand!"

The God Cracking Hand that had not been used since long ago was suddenly released, and his right arm was instantly covered by dark golden scales. His five fingers turned into a dragon claw, proudly and fearlessly clawing at the direction of the long blade.

One year ago, the God Cracking Hand could tear apart the Human Emperor Stage Martial Cultivator, and with the strengthening of his body, the striking power of the God Cracking Hand continued to increase. A year ago, his body was only at the fifth level of a Dukes, but now, his Peak Zhuwang Stage had already reached that level.

"Bam!"

With that earth-shattering slash, Xiao Lang's corpse that was thrown up was easily sliced into pieces. The blade's momentum did not slow down at all, bringing a rain of blood and continued to slash at Xiao Lang who was lying on the ground. He did not know why Xiao Lang had rushed over so stupidly, he only knew that Xiao Lang was dead for sure!

In the next second, the smile on his face froze, the thousands of eyes on the stage became clouded with shock, countless people stared at the dark gold claw in the air, with terrifying power destroying the Human Emperor Stage Martial Cultivator's incomparably sharp treasure blade, directly shattering it into pieces, taking the opportunity to mince the arm of the Human Emperor, and finally piercing straight into the old man's chest!

Instant kill!

It was a completely different kind of instant kill. It was as easy as a Human Emperor Stage Martial Cultivator killing a king of all the stages, an absolute crushing defeat!

Broken pieces of meat from the sky floated down quickly. The blood rain dyed Xiao Lang's body blood-red, and his dark golden arm was also stained with fresh blood.

"Swoosh!"

What happened next shocked them even more. Countless Vine s rushed out from Xiao Lang's back, turned into small green snakes that covered the sky, and enveloped the thousands of king Warrior s in an instant. His body suddenly jumped down to the ground, and then, like a leopard, he leaped up and rushed towards another Human Emperor Stage Martial Cultivator.

More than two hundred thousand Wild Vetch Separation were dancing in the air!

The scene was extremely vast and magnificent, thousands of Warrior s had their bodies wrapped up with Vine, all of them emitting green light, crazily devouring the Warrior s. Warrior who did not activate the Profound Strength's barrier immediately turned into bones, and was instantly killed. The Warrior that had activated the protective barrier was quickly destroyed and his body was corroded!

With so many Vine, under such a strange scene, when the Human Emperor Stage Martial Cultivator was killed in an instant, everyone was scared senseless. In a short period of time, most of the people did not react and were already engulfed. As for that small portion of people, at that moment, they reacted ? It was already too late!

"Ah, ah!"

Countless screams resounded in the nearby wilderness, lingering for a long time. Xiao Lang's body was like a berserk lion that shot straight towards the Human Emperor Stage Martial Cultivator that was also frightened. The God Cracking Hand was like the claws of the god of death, bringing with it the pressure of crushing everything as it pummeled down onto the old man's head!

"Flame Palm!"

Xiao Lang's speed was very fast, and Human Emperor Stage Martial Cultivator's body was covered with the shadows of hundreds of Vine, quickly corroding his spirit energy shield, he had no choice but to use all his strength to attack Xiao Lang. His attack was incredibly strange, a large hand actually burned with raging flames, and was even cyan colored flames, as he attacked Xiao Lang's God Cracking Hand.

"Bam!"

Without any suspense, the God Cracking Hand turned the green arm that was surrounded by flames into a mist of blood. The God Cracking Hand rushed in but did not grab at his heart.

Ah!

The Human Emperor Stage old man let out a blood-curdling screech, hatred filling his eyes. Crippling his dantian would be worse than killing him. Xiao Lang ignored his gaze, retrieved the God Cracking Hand and hid it, his left hand holding his neck and falling down.

Ah!

Just as he landed, the last scream stopped, the Vine s all rushed towards Xiao Lang, in mid air, there was not a single person alive. of all the bones underground, the only ones still alive were the dozens of Duke Palaces who had not died yet due to Xiao Lang's heavy injuries. However, at this moment, they were sitting amidst a pile of skeletons. Their eyes were filled with endless fear and their bodies were all trembling. They were most likely not far from going insane ?

"This, this ?"

At this moment, the Eighth Master five kilometers away in the col was about to go crazy. He was incomparably shocked as he looked at the scene at the entrance of the villa in front of him. He stared at the corpses that covered the ground and at the blood rain that was still sprinkling down from the sky. His whole body was trembling, as if he had gone insane.

Two Human Emperor Stage Expert s, and thousands of king Warrior s!

In less than an incense's time, apart from a few dozen people, the rest were all killed by Xiao Lang! Eighth Master blinked continuously, and even rubbed his hands together, not daring to believe this fact. How could those normally lofty and unrivalled Rankers be as easy as slaughtering chickens and lambs in the hands of Xiao Lang?

Finally, his gaze landed on the bloodied Xiao Lang, and at the not-so-tall figure, Eighth Master felt as though he was looking at the invincible King of Beasts in the Beast Fighting Field, his eyes were already wet and blurry from tears, his lips trembling uncontrollably. After a long while, he finally said one sentence: "I, Xiao Ba, have not seen wrongly, this wolf is finally going to howl in the ninth heaven!"1

Xiao Lang did not have the time to care about Eighth Master, he coldly looked at the dozens of severely injured Warrior, then snorted and controlled his Vine to whistle through the air, turning the dozen people into corpses, he carried Human Emperor Stage Martial Cultivator's body and walked straight into the villa.

Since he had already killed them, he would cut them off at their roots. After going through countless trials and tribulations in the past few years, Xiao Lang knew that being soft-hearted was just being soft-hearted!

"Where's Xiao Futu?"

After entering the Villa, Xiao Lang looked around, and realized that there were far too many courtyards around. He no longer wanted to search for more, and his gaze shifted towards the Human Emperor Stage Martial Cultivator in his hands.

"Humph!"

Human Emperor Stage Martial Cultivator was full of pride, he coldly spoke as if he did not want to say a single word.

Xiao Lang lifted the old man and suddenly smashed him into the ground, the Sumeru Ring in his hand flashed, and a black dagger appeared. Without saying a word, he grabbed his dagger and stabbed towards Human Emperor Stage Martial Cultivator's body a dozen times. Just as the old man was about to die, he was treated with Vine and then... Continue poking!

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you, stop poking!"

After a few hundred slashes, the Human Emperor Stage Martial Cultivator was about to go crazy, and asked weakly. However, Xiao Lang still ignored him, and continued to crazily stab dozens of times, only stopping after the Vine was healed.

"Those slaves are all in the iron cages of the East District. The person you're looking for might be inside!"

The old man immediately spoke out in fear, looking at the bloodshot eyes of Xiao Lang, he saw that what he saw was not a Warrior, but a Demon.

Xiao Lang carried the old man and walked towards the east yard. Not long after, he found the courtyard that held the slaves.

"Who is it!"

There were dozens of guards inside the yard. Although there were countless screams coming from outside, the duty of these guards was to guard the slaves so they didn't go out. Seeing Xiao Lang standing by the door, he immediately shouted.

"Swoosh!"

Thousands of Vine whizzed by, and Xiao Lang didn't say a word as he killed a few of them. Scanning the surroundings with a cold gaze, he realized that there were seven to eight rooms, and he could only search through them one by one.

Boom!

With a kick flying through the gate, Xiao Lang walked in quickly. His eyes swept around and found that the interior was spacious, there were indeed countless iron cages made from cold iron, and inside there were hundreds of people sitting inside with their four limbs and necks locked by the cold iron chain. Xiao Lang did not find anyone familiar, and immediately headed towards the second room.

Boom!

The door was trampled into pieces, causing the slaves inside to be shocked, countless of eyes gazed at the door, Xiao Lang's blood red eyes swept across the hundreds of people, suddenly his eyes lit up, he saw a pair of eyes that were as cold as a ten thousand year old glacier.

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