Invincible Divine Sword - Chapter 340

Chapter 340: Chapter 340 Who are you, how dare you!

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However, just as he thrust out with his left hand, it was caught by Yang Xiaotian’s left hand.

Shi Sheng’s hands were held as if clamped by iron hoops, unable to move his arms. He furiously yelled, “You motherf—”

Yang Xiaotian’s eyes were cold as he forcefully yanked with his left hand. Suddenly, blood sprayed into the air, Shi Sheng screamed in agony, nearly fainting from the pain as his entire left arm had been torn off cleanly from the shoulder.

The guards at the City Lord’s Mansion’s main gate were initially happy to watch the drama unfold but ended up with blood all over their faces.

As the guards from City Lord’s Mansion felt their faces and saw the blood, they became enraged.

At that moment, Yang Xiaotian gave another tug with his right hand.

Shi Sheng was in such excruciating pain that he fainted and fell rigidly to the ground.

His right arm had also been torn off cleanly from the shoulder.

Both arms torn off from the roots.

Just as the few guards of the City Lord’s Mansion had wiped the blood off their faces, they were splattered with it once again.

Tie Xiaodan was stunned, and so were the other few experts from Shi Family Village.

Yang Xiaotian looked over at the remaining few experts of the Shi Family Village.

The remaining few experts from Shi Family Village were terrified, their faces pale and eyes filled with horror.

One guard from City Lord’s Mansion, touching the blood on his face, exploded in anger, “Kid, do you fucking want to die?” he roared as he threw a punch at Yang Xiaotian.

These guards were all from the Human Race.

Yang Xiaotian raised his hand and caught the guard’s furious punch.

Seeing his fist caught by Yang Xiaotian, the guard said in a deep voice, “Your mother’s courage to block!”

Usually, when they struck, those of the Human Race didn’t dare to block.

Even those with greater strength than theirs dared not fight back.

However, no sooner had he finished speaking than Yang Xiaotian twisted his hand, and a “crack” noise resounded. The guard’s right fist was grotesquely twisted into the shape of a corkscrew, with his wrist shattered beyond repair.

He screamed miserably, looking at Yang Xiaotian with eyes full of disbelief.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Xiaotian threw a fierce punch.

It landed squarely on his abdomen.

Thud!

The sound was like a beating drum.

The long-lost Asura Force was displayed once more.

The guard was sent flying, crashing onto the stone lion beside the main gate, and then tumbling down from the lion’s body.

Tie Xiaodan and the few experts from Shi Family Village were dumbfounded.

Those were guards from the City Lord’s Mansion, and not just any guards, but those of the Elf Clan’s City Lord’s Mansion.

This young man from the Human Race actually came to the main gate of the City Lord’s Mansion to attack the Mansion’s guards!

Yang Xiaotian turned his head to look at the other guards from City Lord’s Mansion, whose previously arrogant demeanor now changed.

Before the others could speak, Yang Xiaotian threw another sudden punch.

The power of the punch roared.

It almost seemed as if an Asura was flying out with it.

Thud!

The Asura Force from the punch split into three, hitting the remaining three guards from City Lord’s Mansion.

The three of them slammed hard against the cinnabar iron-plated main gate.

City Lord’s Mansion’s iron-plated gate swayed precariously like a candle in the wind.

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Yang Xiaotian crossed the grand entrance and walked towards a few other members of Shi Family Village.

The several members of Shi Family Village were already scared witless, their faces as pale as death.

In a flash, Yang Xiaotian’s figure duplicated, and several Yang Xiaotians appeared!

It was indeed a kind of ancient, Supreme Divine Power: the Invincible Clone.

The several Yang Xiaotians threw punches simultaneously.

All the members of Shi Family Village were blasted away, smashing through the rockery in front of the City Lord’s Mansion and then into the courtyard wall behind it.

The entire stretch of the wall collapsed.

Dust billowed everywhere.

Tie Xiaodan was left dumbfounded as he gazed at the blown-off gates of the City Lord’s Mansion and its destroyed courtyard walls, having completely forgotten that he had come to rescue his sister.

At this moment, atop the main hall of the City Lord’s Mansion, the Young City Lord Hai An was hosting a feast for the Iron Fan Sect’s Great Elder Chen Sen and several other powerful members of the Qinghe City’s great families, with Li Ting, who was greatly admired by Tie Xiaodan and known as Qinghe City’s number one artifact refining genius, also present.

Hai An, Li Ting, Chen Sen, and others were raising their cups amid laughter when suddenly they heard a loud noise coming from outside, accompanied by screams, leaving them all astonished.

Someone causing trouble at the City Lord’s Mansion?

Everyone found it hard to believe that anyone would dare to cause trouble at the City Lord’s Mansion.

“Go and see what’s going on,” Hai An said with a darkened expression to his subordinates, “Disturbing my enjoyment! Bring them here, I will skin them layer by layer!”

This wasn’t the first time he’d done such a thing, often hanging those who offended him in Qinghe City’s square, then methodically peeling off their skin layer by layer.

Hai An took great pleasure in their agonized screams and terror as they were skinned alive.

His subordinates trembled, respectfully acknowledged the order, and then all departed.

“Let’s continue drinking,” Hai An raised his cup and said with a smile to everyone in the hall.

At this time, Yang Xiaotian continued forward, making his way towards the back of the City Lord’s Mansion.

Along the way, whenever he encountered guards attacking, he repelled them with a single punch, each blow landing solidly.

After sending who knows how many City Lord’s Mansion guards flying, Yang Xiaotian arrived at the backyard.

In the backyard, the City Lord’s Mansion steward and guards were about to take Tie Qiulan for a wash-up when they heard the ongoing screams from the front courtyard; they were shocked and puzzled when they suddenly saw Yang Xiaotian and Tie Xiaodan along with a few others enter.

Upon seeing Yang Xiaotian and Tie Xiaodan, Tie Qiulan’s face showed disbelief mixed with joy: “Young Master Yang, little brother!”

The City Lord’s Mansion steward, bristling with anger, pointed at Yang Xiaotian and shouted, “Who are you, so bold and brash, daring to barge into the City Lord’s Mansion, a mere member of the Human Race!”

“And you dare to harm the City Lord’s Mansion guards!”

“Which family do you belong to? Aren’t you afraid of being exterminated down to the ninth generation?”

He was so agitated that his fingers were trembling.

In a flash, Yang Xiaotian had already reached him, and before the steward could react, Yang Xiaotian seized the steward’s fingers and with a twist, the fingers were broken on the spot.

The fingers are connected to the heart, so the pain deformed the steward’s face. He bellowed, “Kill him! Kill them all!”

As the surrounding guards moved to strike, suddenly, the Annihilating Heaven Demon Ancestor flicked a finger, and dozens of strands of Demonic Qi shot out, knocking the surrounding guards away.

When these guards hit the ground, their bodies were writhing with Demonic Qi, squirming inside them.

All of them were rolling in agony.

Seeing this, the City Lord’s Mansion steward was thoroughly terrified.

Yang Xiaotian looked at him coldly, “I really hate it when people point their fingers at me.” With that, he grabbed the other fingers on the steward’s hands and twisted them violently.

Hai An’s few subordinates finally arrived, only to witness the scene of the steward’s fingers being twisted and broken.

The steward, being an Elf and the steward of Qinghe City’s City Lord’s Mansion, had lived a life of luxury and had never suffered such pain before. He cried out in agony, tears streaming down his face.

Hai An’s several Elf subordinates, shocked and furious at the sight, couldn’t believe that a Human would dare to openly attack a member of the Elf Clan!

“Brat, you dared to lay hands on a member of the Elf Clan; you’re going to die a very, very miserable death!” one of them said coldly as he drew the knife in his hand.