Chapter 84

Suddenly, Liu Wei, who had been buried under the courtyard wall, shot up into the sky, scattering debris. His martial soul, the Nine-Section Sword, reassembled into a sword dragon. After Liu Wei soared into the sky, he landed on the sword dragon, which flew away, attempting to escape!

"Want to run?" Seeing this, Marshal Haotian smiled coldly. His martial soul, the Black Hell Lion, flew back and instantly transformed. His body was enveloped in black light, and a powerful aura swept out from within him.

Marshal Haotian's eyes were cold as he opened his mouth and roared at Liu Wei, who was in mid-air.

"Nine Roars of the Hell Lion!"

A massive black lion appeared out of nowhere, raising its head to roar. The roar shook the heavens, and Huang Ming, Huang Qide, and others felt their ears ringing, temporarily losing their hearing.

This was Marshal Haotian's martial soul, the Black Hell Lion's innate soul skill.

Under their horrified gazes, the roar continued to spread, one after another, a total of nine roars. Each roar doubled the sound wave, and after the ninth roar, the sound wave surged like a tidal wave, instantly catching up to Liu Wei, who was trying to escape in mid-air.

Liu Wei turned his head, his eyes filled with growing terror.

Boom!

The sound wave hit Liu Wei, and he was like a branch caught in a hurricane. His body trembled, he flew backward, and crashed into the ground, landing on a rockery in one of the small courtyards of the Huang Family Manor. The rockery shattered, sending debris flying.

One roar had knocked Liu Wei down. Marshal Haotian's figure flashed, and he instantly appeared in the small courtyard. As Liu Wei was about to stand up, Marshal Haotian thrust his spear, and Liu Wei hastily dodged. Although he avoided the vital points, Marshal Haotian's spear still pierced his shoulder.

Marshal Haotian pulled out his spear, and Liu Wei spat out a mouthful of blood, his body retreating and swaying.

"You!" Liu Wei looked at Marshal Haotian in terror, about to speak, but Marshal Haotian's figure flashed again, and he struck Liu Wei's chest with a palm.

Liu Wei felt as if all his internal organs had exploded.

Marshal Haotian grabbed him with both hands, subduing him, and flew back to Huang Xiaolong, Fei Hou, and the others.

"Master, what should we do with this Liu Wei?" Marshal Haotian threw Liu Wei to the ground at Huang Xiaolong's feet.

At this moment, Liu Wei's clothes were soaked in his own blood, his hair disheveled, and he no longer had the arrogant, condescending demeanor he had before.

Liu Wei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Huang Xiaolong, and laughed coldly, "Boy, I am the head of the Great Sword Sect. Do you dare kill me?"

Huang Xiaolong said coldly, "First, disable his Sea of Qi!"

Liu Wei's face changed drastically. For a先天 (Xiantian) expert, the Sea of Qi was where he stored his martial energy. If the Sea of Qi was disabled, his cultivation would be ruined!

It would be difficult to recover in the future!

"Boy, you dare!" Liu Wei roared in shock and anger, glaring at Huang Xiaolong, "If you disable my Sea of Qi, the Great Sword Sect will surely mobilize all its experts to destroy your Huang Family Manor!"

Huang Xiaotian's expression was indifferent as he looked at Marshal Haotian.

"Yes, Master!" Marshal Haotian understood Huang Xiaolong's meaning and respectfully responded, striking Liu Wei's chest with a palm. The Sea of Qi of a Xiantian expert was located in the chest.

"Pop!" "Crack!"

A faint sound of a balloon bursting was heard from Liu Wei's chest, followed by a scream as he rolled away, crashing into a stone table.

Liu Wei struggled to crawl out from under the stone table, his expression疯狂 (frenzied), and he screamed, "My Sea of Qi, you've disabled my Sea of Qi!" He looked up at the sky, his eyes bloodshot, filled with intense resentment and hatred, "You will regret this, regret everything you've done today!"

"Regret?" Huang Xiaolong walked up to him, suddenly grabbing his arms with both hands and twisting them. "Crack!" "Crack!" The sound of bones breaking echoed as Huang Xiaolong twisted Liu Wei's arms.

Liu Wei's Sea of Qi was disabled, and he had lost his cultivation. Even in front of Huang Xiaolong, he had no strength to resist.

The Great Sword Sect was a major sect in the Tyrannosaurus Kingdom. As the head of the Great Sword Sect, when had Liu Wei ever suffered such humiliation? A Xiantian expert being disarmed by a ten-year-old child!

In pain, Liu Wei's eyes were filled with even more hatred, wishing he could devour Huang Xiaolong: "I will kill you, you little dog!" As he spoke, Fei Hou struck his left cheek with a palm, sending him flying. When he landed, his left cheek was swollen like a pig's head.

Huang Jun, Huang Ming, Huang Wei, and Huang Qide stood at a distance, not daring to move. Seeing Liu Wei's pitiful state, with his Sea of Qi disabled and his arms broken, they were all terrified. Especially Huang Jun, Huang Ming, and Huang Wei, their faces were extremely pale, as if they had fallen into a thousand-foot ice cave, and their bodies began to tremble.

Liu Wei struggled to get up from the ground. This time, his eyes were no longer filled with hatred but with terror.

"Huang Xiaolong, let me go. If you let me go, the Great Sword Sect will not seek revenge, will not retaliate against you and the Huang Family Manor!" Liu Wei's voice was hoarse.

"Will not retaliate?" Huang Xiaolong came up to him, shook his head, and the Asura Blade appeared in his hand.

Seeing the Asura Blade in Huang Xiaolong's hands, Liu Wei was terrified: "Please, don't kill me, don't kill me, Huang Xiaolong, don't kill me! Whatever you want, I will agree to it!"

Huang Xiaolong's face was cold: "It's too late for you to say this now! If you had thought of this earlier, why did you hurt my father two days ago? You should have thought of this outcome!"

"No, don't kill me, don't kill me!" Sensing the killing intent from Huang Xiaolong, Liu Wei, in terror, knelt down: "You can't kill me, I am a Xiantian expert, you can't kill me!"

A Xiantian expert?

Huang Xiaolong suddenly raised the Asura Blade, and two blade beams sliced through the air, instantly cutting across Liu Wei's neck. Liu Wei lowered his head, his hands covering his neck, and fell straight down. After he fell, blood slowly seeped out from between his fingers.

The head of the Great Sword Sect, the Xiantian expert Liu Wei, was completely dead!

Liu Wei lay there, his eyes wide open, probably never having imagined that this trip to the Luotong Kingdom would be the end of his life, and even less that he would die at the hands of a ten-year-old child.

Huang Xiaolong looked coldly at Liu Wei, who lay motionless on the ground, then turned his head to look at Huang Jun, Huang Ming, and Huang Wei in the distance.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong look at them, Huang Jun, Huang Ming, and Huang Wei were terrified, their faces ashen.

"Xiaolong, Uncle was wrong, Uncle knows he was wrong!" Suddenly, Huang Ming knelt down in front of Huang Xiaolong and cried, "For the sake of your father, please spare us, spare us three!"

"Yes, Xiaolong, we were momentarily confused!" Huang Jun also knelt down, "Please spare us, we will never do it again. If you spare us three, we will leave the Huang Family Manor, and the position of Manor Lord will be taken over by your father!"