Invincible Divine Sword - Chapter 341

Chapter 341: Chapter 341: It Seems to be for a Human Race Girl

The Elf Expert was at the ninth level of the Martial King, with True Yuan pouring into his blade, which emitted a burst of glimmering light, radiating an intense chill.

In Qinghe City, a ninth-level Martial King was definitely considered a master.

However, no sooner had he drawn his blade than Yang Xiaotian struck back with a slap of his hand.

Instantly, a huge golden palm imprint struck the opponent’s body.

Crack!

The Elf Expert was slapped away by Yang Xiaotian, flying through the air.

Every bone and muscle in his body crackled with snapping sounds.

When he hit the ground, he lay there with his armor shattered, spitting out mouthfuls of blood with great effort.

The other few Elf Experts couldn’t help but gasp in shock, their faces changing color as they stepped back in terror.

But just as they were retreating, they found that the Annihilating Heaven Demon Ancestor had appeared behind them at some unknown time.

Suppressing the fear in their hearts, one of them glared at Yang Xiaotian, “Boy, have you thought about the consequences?”

In the Hundred Clan Empire, for a member of the Human Race to dare attack the Elf Clan’s City Lord’s Mansion and kill or injure so many of its experts was a crime punishable by the extermination of one’s clan!

“What difference does it make whether I’ve thought about it or not?” Yang Xiaotian replied coldly, then he punched the Steward in the belly, sending him crashing into a distant pavilion, which was smashed to pieces.

Soon enough, a foul smell wafted out.

As Yang Xiaotian’s cultivation level rose, the power of his Asura Force grew increasingly formidable, with almost every punch causing his opponents to spew excrement violently.

Seeing the miserable state of the Steward, the few Elf Experts who had brash words ready choked them back down their throats.

“Our City Lord will be back soon, you won’t be able to escape,” one of them said gravely.

“Escape? Who said we were going to escape?” Yang Xiaotian replied indifferently, walking towards them.

The Elves stepped back in surprise, and suddenly one of them launched a fierce attack on the Iceflame Qilin.

Apparently, this individual thought the Iceflame Qilin was an easy target.

Seeing the attack coming, the Iceflame Qilin couldn’t be bothered to move and simply blew a breath, instantly turning the surroundings into a frozen world, unleashing a violent storm as if a Grade 19 hurricane had erupted.

The Elf Expert was instantly blown away.

By the time he landed, his body had shattered into pieces of blue ice scattered on the ground.

The remaining Elf Experts were just about to make a move on the Azure Thunder Python when they too were struck with terror and abruptly stopped.

At that moment, the Azure Thunder Python also exhaled a breath.

Instantly, the Nine Heaven Divine Thunder rolled and turned into a vast sea of lightning.

The Elf Experts were panic-stricken, and before they could speak, they were engulfed by the rolling divine thunder.

The divine thunder roared, carrying their bodies as it blasted through wall after wall of the courtyard.

By the time they hit the ground, they were reduced to several heaps of black ash.

Tie Qiulan and Tie Xiaodan stood there, completely stunned by the scene before them.

“Big Brother Yang, shall we leave now?” Tie Qiulan came to her senses and urged urgently, “The City Lord’s Mansion’s army must be on their way!”

“Leave?” Yang Xiaotian shook his head, “I don’t often visit the Elf Clan’s City Lord’s Mansion. I’d like to look around a little more.” He then led the Iceflame Qilin and the rest towards the great hall of the City Lord’s Mansion.

At this time, Hai An grew worried as his subordinates had been gone for a long while without return, his eyebrows furrowing.

The Great Elder of the Iron Fan Sect, Chen Sen, and Qinghe City’s number one artifact refining prodigy, Li Ting, also found it odd.

“Young City Lord, something is wrong!” just then, an Elf Expert ran in, his voice trembling with fear, “Young City Lord, they’re coming here!”

“They?” Hai An saw the terror on his subordinate’s face, and his own face darkened, “Who’s coming?”

“Those Human Race experts!” the Elf Expert stammered, “They’ve broken into the City Lord’s Mansion and are heading this way!”

“What about Hai Long and the others?” Hai An barked angrily.

Hai Long was that early-stage ninth-level Martial King Expert.

“Lord Hai Long and the others are dead!” the Elf Expert replied mournfully, “All dead!”

Everyone in the great hall was taken aback.

Especially Chen Sen and Li Ting, who found it unbelievable.

Upon hearing this, Hai An’s rage was uncontainable. A few members of the Human Race dared to barge into their City Lord’s Mansion and killed so many of their Elf Experts!

“This is seeking death, seeking death!” Hai An crushed a goblet in anger, “What for?”

He wanted to know why these people would barge into their City Lord’s Mansion for no reason and kill so many of their Elf Experts!

“It seems to be for a Human Race girl!” the Elf Expert said, shaking, “Today, the Steward bought a Human Race girl from some humans.”

“A Human Race girl!” Hai An was incensed, “For the sake of a Human Race girl, they dared to kill so many of our Elf experts! Then he asked, “Are the city’s armed forces on their way?”

“The city’s armed forces have already rushed over,” the Elf Expert replied quickly, feeling slightly relieved.

Just then, a scream sounded from outside the great hall, as an Elf Expert who was guarding the entrance was blasted into the hall.

The hall’s floor was shattered inch by inch.

Everyone was startled and looked up to see a young man in a light blue brocade robe walking in.

Behind the young man were three tall subordinates, one black, one blue, one green, and in addition to these three subordinates, there was a pair of siblings.

The group was none other than Yang Xiaotian and his companions.

Upon entering, Yang Xiaotian scanned the dozen or so Human Race experts being entertained before his gaze settled on Hai An.

Hai An stood up with Chen Sen, Li Ting, and the others and stepped forward from his seat, watching Yang Xiaotian coldly, “Kid, which clan are you from? How dare you defy your superiors and kill our Elf experts!”

Defy superiors?

At this, Yang Xiaotian laughed.

Clearly, in the eyes of Hai An and the other Elves, the Human Race was considered an inferior people.

At this moment, the Great Elder of the Iron Fan Sect, Chen Sen, spoke up, “Young man, which clan are you from? If you kneel now and admit your guilt to the Young City Lord, considering our shared race, I can plead on your behalf.”

Li Ting also said, “Elder Chen is right. If you are willing to kneel and admit your guilt to the Young City Lord, we can plead for you.”

The Azure Thunder Python sneered at these words, “What is he that our young master should kneel and admit guilt to him! Even if he wanted to carry our young master’s shoes, we would find him too lowly.”

Upon hearing this, Hai An was so angry he felt like his lungs were about to explode.