Chapter Seventy-Three: Nine Jiaojiao Wraps Around the Pillar
"One, two, three, four, five!" Huang Wuji's cold killing intent swept through the entire inn, and his fingers kept pointing at the number of people around him.
"Boy, you are looking for death!" The fat shopkeeper couldn't stand the compelling killing intent, and with a wave of his huge fat hand at everyone, a full thirty gangsters who could be called masters in Middle-earth came towards Huang Wuji.
"Thirty, the lowest are all at the peak of self-cultivation, I'm really interesting, that force of the Great Sui has such courage to use so many masters to arrest people!" Huang Wuji faced the thirty robbers who came from the encirclement, and his face fluctuated from beginning to end.
A robber at the peak of self-cultivation took the lead in slashing towards Huang Wuji's waist with a gorgeous golden light, Huang Wuji did not dodge, but gently blocked the front of the blade with a finger, only to hear the sound of a choking Jin Ge strike, and the blade was directly crushed by the finger that looked like mutton fat and white jade.
Huang Wuji's trend did not decrease, and his finger instantly touched the robber's forehead, and the moment the finger was withdrawn, a hole the size of an index finger suddenly appeared on the robber's forehead, and a stream of blood flowed out along with something milky white like tofu.
The robber fell straight to the ground, a look of disbelief in his eyes. Huang Wuji looked at the robbers around him with disdain, crossed his index finger and thumb and snapped his fingers and said, "Weak, too weak, I can't even stop one of my fingers!"
"Who the hell are you!" The fat shopkeeper was shocked to see Huang Wuji kill one of his subordinates with just one finger. Although, the fat shopkeeper thinks that he wants to kill his subordinates just now, but it takes at least fifteen moves, and it is impossible to look at a face or even a finger.
"Who I am, I have said everything, you have no right to know, all of you will die today!" Huang Wuji was not hiding his strength at this time, and the power of the domineering emperor was instantly fully opened, as if the emperor of heaven descended from above the nine heavens, and the power of life and death of everyone present was in his hands.
"The idea is piercing, brothers go together!" The fat shopkeeper felt the momentum of Huang Wuji, and the shock in his heart not only did not weaken, but further strengthened, such a domineering imperial momentum, he saw it for the first time.
"Let's go together, let's come!" Huang Wuji smiled and looked at the fat shopkeeper, his smile was full of boundless killing intent, at this moment it seemed to be shaking the mountains and shaking the mountains, and suddenly a picture of the influence of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood suddenly appeared behind him, and countless resentful spirits were roaring, as if accusing Huang Wuji of being unkind.
All the robbers present couldn't help the fear in their hearts, only killing the person in front of them could make them relax, the first robber made a move, and the rest saw it follow suit.
"King Kong Overlord!" Huang Wuji's original body of one meter seven suddenly skyrocketed by more than a zhang, appearing in front of everyone's eyes like a little giant, the muscles of the dragon pan knot covered the whole body, and the color of the muscles was like metal, and when he knocked it lightly, he could also hear the sound of metal colliding.
"Monster!" It was the first time for the fat shopkeeper to see such a magical power, as if he had become another person, but the arrow had to be fired on the Xuan, and the swords of the thirty people slashed towards Huang Wuji in unison.
Huang Wuji also had the heart to try the power of the King Kong overlord, only to hear the sound of the metal colliding with the jingle bell and the broken blade. Huang Wuji looked at the white marks left by the blade on his body, and nodded with satisfaction, the fifth layer of the "King Kong Quenching Body Fist" did not disappoint him.
"You're done chopping, now it's my turn!" Huang Wuji roared, the muscles of his whole body trembled, and a huge phantom suddenly appeared from behind him. This phantom figure is wearing a yellow robe and an imperial crown, and his appearance is blurred, but the imperial momentum he exudes is terrifying.
Every step Huang Wuji took, the Emperor Phantom also took a step, and with each step, it seemed that the entire space was shrouded in the eyes of the Emperor Phantom, and it seemed that the entire space had become the Emperor's Golden Luan Palace, and everything was under absolute control.
"Ah?????? The fat shopkeeper could no longer withstand the pressure of Huang Wuji, and suddenly became furious, his face flushed as if all the blood and qi in his body were concentrated on his face.
"Demon!" The fat shopkeeper roared, his body changed, a pair of originally black eyes instantly turned turquoise, and the pupils of the eyes also stood up, like the pupils of a demon girl, the long hair became like an upside-down needle prick, and a pattern appeared on the face, and the body composed of fat began to slowly change, gradually forming a piece of muscle, the fingers also turned black, and the nails extended several times, like the claws of a beast.
"Beast!" Huang Wuji's eyes froze, he looked up at the fat shopkeeper, and asked coldly: "You are not from Middle-earth and Fangwai, this is not your original face!"
"Haha?????? Seeing Huang Wuji's expression, the beastly fat shopkeeper laughed proudly, and said in a voice full of weirdness: "I'm afraid, you're scared, I can't think of a human being, you can force me to show my true body, I must bite you and swallow you alive, so that I can relieve the hatred in my heart!"
"Waste is always waste, although I don't know, whether you are a savage or a foreigner, but coming to Middle-earth does not allow you to be presumptuous, you all die here today!"
Huang Wuji looked coldly at the beastly fat shopkeeper, originally the life and death of the Zi family's young lady Zilan was not on him at all, but the invasion of the alien race made him, the overlord of Middle-earth, embarrassed.
This kind of situation has risen to the level of racial invasion in Huang Wuji's heart, and only by slaughtering all the alien races present can he relax.
Looking at the thirty alien races that had changed back to their original form, the strength of these people suddenly skyrocketed a lot, and the most threatening thing in front of them was the fat shopkeeper after the beast transformation, and the cultivation was directly on par with Huang Wuji, and even a step higher.
"It's good, it's good, I can't imagine that you still have hidden your strength!" Huang Wuji looked at the beastly fat shopkeeper and praised lightly.
"It's too late for you to beg for mercy, I must kill you!" The beastly fat shopkeeper thought that Huang Wuji was scared, and he was nakedly humiliated. Huang Wuji was angry, his eyes narrowed by inertia, and the indifferent killing intent in his eyes kept flickering.
"You're making me angry!" Huang Wuji said seriously. "So what, hahaha?????? !" The beastly fat shopkeeper laughed, as did the aliens who had returned to his true form around him.
Huang Wuji looked at the beastly fat shopkeeper who was laughing wildly, his body moved, the phantom of the emperor seemed to be angry, and the whole inn seemed to have changed, as if he was in another realm, the surrounding tables, chairs and benches all disappeared, and a huge palace descended.
Nine coiling dragon pillars stand in the main hall, and you can clearly see the dragons struggling on the pillars.
Huang Wuji was stunned, looking at the familiar scene, he didn't know why the Zixiao Hall of the later generations appeared, but everything was too familiar, and the familiarity made him forget it at all.
Looking at the dragon chair high above the Zixiao Palace, as if enchanted, Huang Wuji couldn't help but walk towards it. Huang Wuji got closer and closer, the dragon chair was close at hand, and the huge palm gently grabbed towards the dragon chair.
As if the essence was real, everything in the dragon chair seemed to be real, and Huang Wuji sat on it, as if he had returned to that era of dominance, and he had changed back to the unparalleled overlord of Middle-earth, the supreme emperor whose heads fell to the ground in a single thought.
"I'm really back!" Huang Wuji felt like he was dreaming, and the beastly fat shopkeeper on the side was nakedly ignored.
"Boy, dare to underestimate me!" The head of the beastly fat shopkeeper was filled with bestiality, and he was almost about to turn into a real beast. As soon as the beastly fat shopkeeper finished speaking, Huang Wuji glanced at the other party obliquely, and the instantaneous and infinite coercion enveloped his body.
The beastly fat shopkeeper was instantly overwhelmed to the ground, and the imperial coercion at this time was not at all comparable to the previous emperor Wuji's own momentum. At this time, Huang Wuji fused the power of the overlord of Middle-earth in his previous life, and his momentum also returned to the peak state of the later life.
A mere alien race in the Red Dan Realm, just a look from Huang Wuji, was suddenly pressed to the ground, as if bowing and worshipping.
"Alien, alien, good!" King Kong's overlord body has also disappeared, and now he has returned to the appearance of three hundred years later, no longer in the image of a little child.
Wearing a yellow robe of the Nine Dragons, wearing the crown of the Purple and Gold Emperor, and playing with a Nine Dragons jade pendant in his hand, he looked at the beastly fat shopkeeper like an ant.
"My will is the sky, my will is the earth, no one can do whatever they want in my territory, and neither can the alien race!" Huang Wuji seemed to be the incarnation of heaven and earth, and the chains tied to the dragon on the nine pillars were suddenly shattered, and several unicorn roaring dragons flew out of the pillars in an instant.
The nine dragons roared as if they were enjoying freedom, and then they all looked at Huang Wuji, their eyes revealing violent anger, and they couldn't wait to swallow him in one gulp, as if they were worried about something.
"Bold, dare to be presumptuous in front of this emperor, do you want to be scattered!" Huang Wuji thundered angrily, and the thunder of the Nine Heavens sounded at this moment, and the nine dragons seemed to remember something, and suddenly quieted down, not daring to be presumptuous at will.
"Very good, this emperor will naturally reward!" Huang Wuji pointed to the thirty-one clans lying on the ground: "They are yours, enjoy this sumptuous dinner!"
Jiaolong was originally brutal by nature, as if he had not enjoyed blood food for countless years, roaring and rushing towards the beastly fat shopkeeper, the dragon was born to be a high-level existence, even if it was a dragon with impure blood.
The beastly fat shopkeeper wanted to resist, but under the double pressure of Huang Wuji and Jiaolong, he couldn't even move a little finger, and watched his body being eaten up by the nine Jiaolong in an instant, and after a miserable scream, there was nothing on the ground except for a pool of blood.
After eating the fat shopkeeper, the nine dragons greedily looked at the remaining aliens, Huang Wuji nodded, and the nine dragons roared excitedly and rushed out.
Only to hear a creaking and biting sound, in the blink of an eye, thirty aliens were swallowed up.
Seeing that all the aliens were dead, Huang Wuji glared at the nine dragons, and the nine dragons immediately understood the meaning in their eyes, and reluctantly looked at the remaining Miss Zilan, the two little maids and the two coachmen, and returned to the nine dragon pillars, and the chains were wrapped around their bodies.
(End of chapter)