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983: C983 Scam

Author: Word Count: 8811 Updated: 2025-03-31 14:35:01

C983 Scam

"How is this possible?"

Young Master Rong stood up in disbelief. Many of the people present were astonished as well. Gods and demigods were completely different concepts. One was a mortal while the other was a god? It was already heaven-defying for Xiao Lang to be able to fight against three to five moves, but he was actually able to kill a late stage Great God?

Could it be that Xiao Lang was hiding his strength?

This was even more impossible, because whether it was Divine Body, innate or acquired Divine Body, could be seen with a single glance. What was the problem with Xiao Lang's real mortal body?

Many people thought of that dreamlike little palm. There was a reason why the late stage Great God Warrior would underestimate his opponent, but the terrifying power of that little palm was the real killing move.

"Level 3 or level 2 divine skill?"

Young Master Fan's expression became serious. He had recently taken a fancy to Young Master Rong's sister and wanted to play with her, so when he was nearby, Young Master Rong had asked for his help. Thus, he didn't think much of it and directly flew into a rage.

His family was a big family in the city, but he was not respected in the family. He muttered to himself for a long time, looked at the Peak Great God Stage behind him, and said in a low voice: "Fan Te Xi, go up and play. "Be careful, don't get pecked if you fail to hit an eagle!"

Another guard said to Sound Transmitting, who was in charge of the arena. Very quickly, the barrier covering the arena opened up. Everything in the city had to be about rules and the law. However, these were all in the case of the ordinary Warrior. The laws were no different from toilet paper to the disciples of large clans.

"Xiao Lang, be careful!"

This person's aura was even stronger now, and he had trained for hundreds of battles, which was obviously not something that Mo Qingqing could compare to by relying on his Chaos Stone. Xiao Lang only needed a glance at his eyes to know that he had met his biggest rival.

Xiao Lang stood there quietly and did not make a move. The other party also did not make a move. The two of them were like two ferocious beasts staring at each other, looking for each other's weaknesses and killing each other with one strike.

After a while, Xiao Lang lost, the opponent's aura was too strong. His cultivation level was too low and he could not withstand it. If this continued, his aura would only become weaker and weaker. If his opponent were to attack again, it would definitely be as fierce as a dragon from the ninth heaven, completely crushing him to death.

"Sizzle sizzle!"

The energy on the surface of his body circulated and a dense fog appeared. This was one of the 50 auxiliary divine skills that Mrs. Mei had given him. Since it wasn't of much use, it might as well affect the other party's eyesight.

The fog gradually engulfed the entire stage, and this bit of fog naturally could not affect the Peak Great God Stage's vision, but it did prevent the people outside from seeing anything. The opponent still did not move, so Xiao Lang could only use the Heavenly Demon Transformation to release a few clones, and slowly rush towards him.

One thousand meters, five hundred meters, three hundred meters!

Xiao Lang moved!

When the Fusion Divine Arts made its move, the small Prajna Palm pierced through the air, bringing about a wave of whistling sound that pierced the air, and also causing ripples to appear in the air.

Since the other party didn't want to make a move, he might as well lure the snake out of its hole!

"Swoosh!"

The other party had made use of this opportunity to turn into a blur. Even Xiao Lang was not able to see the other party's shadow clearly. It was shockingly fast.

"Crystal armour!"

Since he couldn't see it clearly, he didn't want to look anymore. The first thing Xiao Lang did was to release the Fusion Divine Arts Crystal Armor.

Boom!

A palm reached out from the air like a ghost, easily striking Xiao Lang from the back. The Crystal Armor rippled with water and successfully dispelled the palm strike that could shatter a mountain. However, the Crystal Armor was also shattered like a bubble and Xiao Lang was sent flying.

This was the right time to gamble!

Xiao Lang saw a flash of astonishment in the other party's eyes, he wanted this kind of result. He controlled his soul to forcefully twist his body in the air, releasing the God Cracking Hand, and then fiercely clawed at the front.

"Sizzle sizzle!"

Dozens of draconic claws came tearing through the air. Every one of them flashed with electric arcs, and their auras were extremely terrifying! And with dozens of dragon claws, this Peak Great God Stage Warrior was actually unable to determine that it was only the real body?

At this moment, the Peak Great God Stage Warrior was so scared that his soul almost shattered, but at this critical moment, what could he do? He could only grit his teeth and ignore the dragon claw. Energy flowed through his body as a saber appeared in his hand and started to spin rapidly. If Xiao Lang dared to attack, he would definitely be injured on both sides by his Whirlwind Slash.2

Would Xiao Lang retreat?

The answer was no, he had finally gotten such an opportunity. How could he give up? At that moment, a crystal armour formed on the surface of his body, and the God Cracking Hand continued to grab onto him!

"Sizzle sizzle!"

His flesh and blood splattered in all directions, the God Cracking Hand's power had increased even more because of the Qilin Claw, so it was naturally easy for the guards who were close enough to scratch his Peak Great God Stage. As long as the barrier was broken, how could this person not die?

However, it was clear that Xiao Lang was not in a good state. His crystal armour was broken again and his lower abdomen was ripped open.

The dense fog gradually weakened, and Xiao Lang knelt on one knee, with one hand on his abdomen, while the blood continued to flow from his palms, but he had already closed his eyes to circulate his energy to treat his injuries, and his breath had already stabilized.

On the other side, the head of the Peak Great God Stage Warrior had already turned into a mess. A headless body was still standing at its original position, the sword in his hand drooping powerlessly. The scene was extremely bloody.

"Fantasy!"

Young Master Fan stood up with shock in his eyes. He was very clear on the strength of this subordinate. This man had been with him for five or six years and had been ordered by his family to protect him. Yet he was killed by a SemiGod Warrior? How would he explain this to the family after he returned?

The entire audience was in an uproar. Due to the restrictions and the fog that Xiao Lang had released, they did not clearly see what happened in the battle just now. They thought that Xiao Lang would definitely die, but who would have thought that he would perish with just light injuries?

"Hehe!"

Just a moment ago, they were extremely worried. After all, Xiao Lang was not a Divine Body master yet, and his cultivation was completely suppressed by others. Who would have thought that even their Peak Great God Stage s were not Xiao Lang's opponent.

When the restrictions on the stage opened, Poisonous Dragon flew up and supported Xiao Lang down. Xiao Lang swallowed a Pill and transferred some energy to his body to treat his wounds. He had already recovered a lot, at least his wounds were not bleeding anymore. He did not say much and only indifferently said, "Go back!"

"Young Master Fan, they are leaving!"

Rong Wen Wu walked out of the arena with Xiao Lang and the rest, but the Young Master Fan did not say a word. Two of Young Master Rong's subordinates had died today, which was somewhat unfair. Just as he was about to provoke them, he was slapped by Young Master Fan.

"Let's go!"

Young Master Fan led the two guards and left, Young Master Rong did not seem to be angry after getting slapped, but he followed along jubilantly. Young Master Fan was truly angry this time, this matter was obviously not finished.

Indeed!

As soon as Xiao Lang and the others returned to the courtyard, a group of people from Xuemei City surrounded the entire courtyard. A Divine Monarch Guard Captain walked in domineeringly, glanced at everyone and said coldly: "Someone reported that these are the spies from the Long Wind Division, capture them all and bring them back!"

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