Chapter 524: 524: Kneel Down, Still Die! (2nd Update)
Chapter 524: Chapter 524: Kneel Down, Still Die! (2nd Update)
The surrounding tables and chairs gradually began to crumble and break, their fragments floating in mid-air.
This show of power caused the many demons to tremble and kneel on the ground, not daring to raise their heads.
But Xue An just laughed, “I hope later, you can still talk like this.”
Yu Qianlong’s expression gradually became sinister, and he snorted coldly, “Seeking death!”
As he spoke, a whirlwind arose within the entire banquet hall.
The wooden splinters that were floating in the air began to rotate rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, a huge tornado formed, enveloping Xue An.
“I thought you truly had some special skills, but it turns out that’s all you’ve got!” Yu Qianlong said with a sneer.Nôv(el)B\\jnn
At that moment, sounds of wind and thunder echoed from within the tornado, sending shivers down one’s spine.
Jiang Mei’er, Wei Ruyan, and others went pale with terror in their hearts.
Only Xie Jingjing looked at the tornado with a steady gaze, completely unaffected.
Because in her eyes, Brother Xue An was omnipotent.
A mere tornado surely couldn’t trap him.
Indeed.
Just as a smug look appeared on Yu Qianlong’s face.
A slender and delicate hand extended out from the tornado.
Then the tornado let out a mournful cry and began to shrink rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a whirlpool in the palm of the hand.
Xue An clenched his hand, and the whirlpool completely vanished without a trace.
All of this happened extremely fast.
By the time Yu Qianlong reacted, the tornado had already disappeared.
“How… how is this possible!” Yu Qianlong finally couldn’t maintain his composure and shouted in astonishment.
At this time, Xue An sighed softly, “Such a boring move, it even messed up my hair!”
Then he looked up at Yu Qianlong, “Had enough fun? If you’re done playing… now it’s my turn!”
With these words, a divine light surged within Xue An’s eyes.
A powerful Divine Sense, carrying supreme authority, filled the entire banquet hall in an instant.
Mr. He dropped to the floor with a plop, his face filled with terror.
Because he recognized this Divine Sense.
This… this was the very same Divine Sense that had clashed with his above the camp site the previous day.
But now, this Divine Sense was many times more powerful than it was on that day.
If it had been this powerful at that time, he probably would have died then and there.
Mr. He thought fearfully to himself.
And the Black Dragon phantom formed by the Divine Sense behind Yu Qianlong was just like a mudfish in front of this powerful Divine Sense—it let out a cry before shattering to pieces.
Yu Qianlong, like a young girl encountering a hooligan, screamed in disbelief, “No!… How is it possible! How could you have such a powerful Divine Sense!”
Xue An smiled faintly, “Why is it not possible? Do you think only you are allowed to possess Divine Sense?”
Yu Qianlong’s expression fluctuated uncertainly.
He had indeed been taken aback just now.
The strength of Xue An’s Divine Sense was such that even his own father, the Demon Dragon Saint Lord, could not compare.
But now he gradually calmed down, then sneered slightly, “I admit I underestimated you just now, but do you think you can win against me with just a strong Divine Sense? Today, let me show you the true secret techniques of the Dragon Clan!”
“Demon Dragon Overpowering the Sky!”
As Yu Qianlong shouted, blood flowed from his nostrils and ears.
But a formidable divine aura began to rise gradually from within his body, and above his head, it condensed into a coiled figure of the Demon Dragon Emperor.
As soon as this figure appeared, all the demons let out a collective mournful cry, were vibrated into dust, and flew into the figure, where they were devoured.
The ethereal figure became more solid and life-like, to the point where it was almost unbearable to look at directly.
At this moment, blood was spurting from all of Yu Qianlong’s facial features, yet he burst into laughter and said, “How about that? Scared, aren’t you? Kneel now, and I’ll grant you a quick death! Hahaha!”
Xue An looked on quietly, shook his head, and sighed lightly, “What a pity! How could someone so young start bleeding from all orifices? You wouldn’t happen to have contracted some terminal illness, would you?”
The laughter from Yu Qianlong stopped abruptly, followed by an angry roar, “Enough with your nonsense, I’m going to kill you right now!”
The coiled Demon Dragon Emperor suddenly opened its mouth wide and lunged straight at Xue An.
Xue An watched quietly, a slight smile on his face, “Is this your secret technique? Not very impressive, is it? Watch mine!”
As he spoke, a blurry figure with the aura of an ancient emperor slowly raised its head behind Xue An.
By this time, the Demon Dragon Emperor had already rushed forward, snapping its jaws at the figure.
The emperor-like figure suddenly opened its eyes.
What kind of eyes were these?
Devoid of emotion, devoid of life and death.
What they possessed was nothing but endless majesty and slaughter.
The Demon Dragon Emperor didn’t even have a chance to resist before its entire body was frozen.
It then crumbled into pieces and vanished.
As the Demon Dragon Emperor disappeared, Yu Qianlong let out a pitiful scream, spewing several mouthfuls of fresh blood before turning to run.
Xue An’s strike had shattered not only his Divine Sense but had also crushed all his pride and courage.
He knew very clearly that if he didn’t run now, he would truly die.
But just as he took a step, Yu Qianlong felt an invisible barrier appear in front of him.
This barrier was so sturdy that he couldn’t shake it at all.
Yu Qianlong turned to run in another direction, but a barrier was still there.
Xue An said indifferently, “Don’t bother trying, you won’t be able to run.”
At these words, Yu Qianlong’s body stiffened, and then he slowly knelt down.
“I’ve lost, please spare my life, my lord!”
Xue An looked at Yu Qianlong, the corners of his mouth revealing a faint smile, “Begging for mercy? I remember you just said that if I knelt, maybe you’d spare my life!”
“Yes! Those were my arrogant words, I beg for your forgiveness, my lord!” Yu Qianlong said very candidly.
For creatures like them, admitting defeat and begging for mercy was as normal as it got.
After all, nothing was more important than one’s own life.
“You seem quite sincere, and this matter doesn’t really have much to do with you. You didn’t kill anyone, so it seems like I really should let you go!” Xue An said calmly.
Yu Qianlong’s eyes lit up, “Thank…”
“Don’t thank me just yet, I was only kidding around!” Xue An paused, his smile turning cold.
“Because in my presence, even if you kneel, you still have to die!”
No sooner had he spoken than barriers from all directions squeezed in, trapping the horrified Yu Qianlong in the middle.
“No… you can’t kill me! My father is the Demon Dragon Saint Lord, and he will never let you off if you dare to kill me!” Yu Qianlong shouted.
“Demon Dragon Saint Lord?” Xue An revealed a cold smile, “Don’t worry, their turn will come soon enough!”
“No…”
Crack.
A grating sound of bones breaking was heard.
Yu Qianlong was gruesomely crushed by the barriers into a basin-sized mass of flesh and blood.
“Xiao Sha, go!” Xue An commanded.
Xiao Sha approached with a look of disgust, “Boss, it’s all mush now, how am I supposed to absorb it?”
Xue An flipped his hand, and a straw appeared in it.
“Drink it as if it were juice! His bloodline is quite good, it will be very helpful to you!” Xue An patted Xiao Sha on the shoulder with a look that said, ‘I’m counting on you.’