Saint Blood Slaughtering the Heaven/C53 He Was Turned into a Meat Patty(2)
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C53 He Was Turned into a Meat Patty(2)

"Don't... Don't, Lord! Let go of my daughter! I'll give you the pill you want right now. " Huang Xiong quickly agreed. He only had Huang Wan'er as his only wife, and she was extremely doting on him. It could be said that he held her in his hands, afraid that she would fall, and that she would melt in his mouth. Now that he saw Huang Wan'er being pinched by the City Lord until her face turned pale, how could he care so much? He hurriedly took out the medicinal pill from the interspatial ring and handed it to the City Lord.

"Hahaha... Huang Xiong, let me tell you the truth, I want the pill, I want the person too... If you had given the pill to me earlier, I wouldn't have been in such a sorry state. You want me to let you go? Dream on."

The City Lord took the pill and didn't let go of Huang Wan'er. Instead, he laughed loudly. At the end of his words, his tone became even colder. He suddenly attacked. An earthen yellow light flashed in his palm. One palm! The palm strike was aimed at Huang Xiong. Unfortunately, Huang Xiong was not prepared for it. His fat body was sent flying more than ten meters away. He couldn't get up from the ground.

The surrounding crowd remained motionless in fear. No one dared to step forward to help Huang Xiong up. They didn't even dare to speak. The City Lord kept the expressions of the crowd in his eyes. He wanted to carry Huang Wan'er and leave. At this time, a voice sounded, "Let her go."

The City Lord turned his head and saw that Duanmu Kuang had already walked out of the room and was approaching him step by step. At the same time, there were gasps of cold air coming from all directions.

Duanmu Kuang's appearance had shocked everyone on the scene. His face was expressionless, and his body was covered by a thick layer of blood-red Yuan Qi. Only a pair of crimson eyes could be seen, and it was as if he had walked out from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. With a wave of Blood Fiend Qi that swept through the heavens and the earth, everyone's hearts also began to beat with his footsteps.

The City Lord's pupils shrank. He couldn't help but clench his fists. The Five Mountain Sect disciple who was slowly walking towards him was too terrifying. It was as if he had turned into a completely different person. His body was filled with a murderous aura. He had lived for so long, but he had never seen such a person before.

Duanmu Kuang walked to the city lord and stopped in front of him. He said, "I'll talk to her. Let her go." After he finished speaking, Duanmu Kuang stopped moving. However, he kept breathing heavily, as if he was enduring something.

"Kid, I advise you to mind your own business and return to your sect obediently." Although he was frightened by Duanmu Kuang's imposing manner, the City Lord refused to admit defeat and didn't want to lose face.

What welcomed him was the 'Mad Dragon Palm'. Duanmu Kuang no longer held back and completely let go of the anger in his heart. He raised his palm and slapped at the city lord. The blood dragon in his palm was alive and lifelike, as if it had come from the ancient era. It roared and devoured the city lord.

This palm that came at him was too sudden. The City Lord hurriedly let go of Huang Wan'er and raised his palm to receive it. An earthen yellow ball of light surged out from his palm and violently collided with the blood dragon, bursting out with a brilliant light.

The two waves of Yuan Qi exploded one after another, as if the void was about to shake. They spread out in all directions, stirring up waves of dirt and dust. When the two palms collided, Duanmu Kuang did not move, but the City Lord was forced to take more than ten steps back.

"How is this possible?" The City Lord's facial expression changed dramatically. The attack power of Duanmu Kuang's palm was at least twice as strong as the one he had just used.

However, before the City Lord could regain his balance, Duanmu Kuang's attack arrived once again. The City Lord received the palm strike and was forced back. Duanmu Kuang's attack was like a raging storm that never stopped. The city lord could only receive the attack in a hurry every time. During this period of time, he even suffered a few palm strikes from Duanmu Kuang. He had completely fallen into a disadvantageous position.

This scene caused the surrounding people to be secretly amazed. This disciple of the Five Mountain Sect had just fought with the City Lord and was sent flying away. But now, he had gained the upper hand. Judging from the current situation, it was only a matter of time before the City Lord was defeated.

"Good fight, kill this fake Flower Picking Pirate."

Some people also cheered. The City Lord was righteous in front of him, but behind him was a Flower Picking Pirate. This person was obviously unhappy with him.

"Kid, stop! Are you really going to hurt both of us?" The city lord shouted. At this moment, he was both shocked and angry. Duanmu Kuang was fighting with him. It was a battle of exchanging one blow for another with one's life. The force of the palm strike was strong and heavy, causing his blood and Qi to churn. His internal organs had been seriously injured. He could not hold on any longer.

Furthermore, he did not know what was going on with this kid, but he had also struck this kid many times. However, this kid seemed to be fine. Instead, the more he fought, the more energized he became. It made him suffer terribly. What he didn't know was that Duanmu Kuang had already entered a bloodthirsty state. Why would he stop listening to him?

Duanmu Kuang's attacks were getting faster and faster. On the contrary, the City Lord was struggling to cope with the attacks. The more times he was hit, the fewer times he could attack Duanmu Kuang. He was only making a last-ditch struggle.

The City Lord's figure gradually slowed down. He could no longer fight back against Duanmu Kuang's palm force. The injuries he suffered affected his body. He kept vomiting blood. Even his feet could not stand stably.

"Roar!" Duanmu Kuang roared. The blood mist that covered his body gathered in his palm. With a force that could destroy mountains and rivers, it smashed heavily onto the City Lord's chest. "Kacha!" His ribs were shattered, and the City Lord was sent flying more than ten meters away. He landed on the ground and didn't get up. He was violently twitching.

"Great! This damn Flower Picking Pirate has finally been beaten to the ground!"

"Hahaha, Amihu is finished this time. The girls in the city don't have to be afraid anymore."

"That's right! The disciples of Five Mountain Sect are all good!"

Everyone cheered when they saw the City Lord lying on the ground and looking like he was about to die.

But very quickly, they all shut their mouths, and their eyes revealed a look of shock. Some of them even turned their heads away, not daring to look at him anymore.

The blood mist on Duanmu Kuang's body became thicker and thicker, as if blood was flowing. Even from afar, they could still smell a disgusting stench of blood. A faint smile appeared on his ferocious face. But at this moment, it seemed so strange.

He slowly approached the City Lord and squatted down. Before anyone could react,... He raised his palm and struck the City Lord who was lying on the ground. Blood spurted out and splashed all over his face. However, he did not care and licked the blood on his face. The strange smile on Duanmu Kuang's face became even wider.

He continued to raise his palm and struck at the City Lord, palm after palm. Blood splashed all over his body. The City Lord had died a long time ago. However, he still did not stop and directly smashed the City Lord into a meat patty. His entire body was blasted into the ground.

He broke the City Lord's finger, and pulled the interspatial ring out from the top into his bosom. Duanmu Kuang sat there quietly. The blood mist that covered his body seemed to have reached a critical point. It began to dissipate slowly, and he fell to the ground. He let out a loud breath and trembled slightly.

(This chapter is too late, everyone happy Valentine's Day...) )

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