Chapter 5557
"Who are you? How dare you trespass into Mount Hua’s forbidden land?" "How dare you!"
"Hey, doesn't he look injured?"
The disciples shouted angrily and were stunned when they saw what was happening.
The man in front of them was covered in grimy blood, showing that he had gone through a
grueling battle. However, his aura was strong, and his eyes gleamed sharply, which
suffocated them.
In the face of his anger, there was no emotional fluctuation on his cold face as he
enunciated, "From now on, this place belongs to me. Get out of here if you don't want to
die."
As the Archfiend, he did not care where this place was or which sect it belonged to. He
only knew that this place was high and precipitous, and the air of heaven and earth was
thicker than a bowl of oatmeal here, which was suitable for his cultivation and recovery.
More than a dozen Mount Hua disciples present were thoroughly provoked upon hearing
the man's condescending words, and they cursed internally.
This man was so arrogant that he wanted to take Mount Hua forbidden land as his own!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHad he lost his mind?
As a matter of fact, Mount Hua was not a first-rate sect in the world of cultivators of the
whole Nine Mainland, but it had been passed down for thousands of years. When had it
been provoked like this?
In shock and anger, an elite disciple quickly reacted, glared at Antigonus, and shouted,
"Who is this madman? I think you just have a death wish. Do you know where this is?
"It seems that you have just been chased, right? A stray dog dares to make trouble in
Mount Hua... How dare you?!"
Without any hesitation, the elite disciple pulled out his longsword and slashed it at
Antigonus.
When he saw the elite disciple rushing up, Antigonus suddenly raised his hand and burst
out a blood-red light, heading straight to the elite disciple's heart. "You're as weak as an
ant. You're courting death."
He was the Archfiend, despite his weakened state. It was more than enough for him to
deal with the Mount Hua disciples in front of him.
The red lightning-like light pierced through the elite disciple's heart before he could react.
All of a sudden, the elite disciple's body trembled, and blood spurted out. Before he could
scream, he fell to the ground and died in fear.
What?!
Seeing this scene, the other disciples of Mount Hua could not help but gasp.
Who the hell was this man? His strength was so terrifying!
"How dare you commit murder in Mount Hua?!" "Everyone, charge!"
Many of the disciples snapped out of their shock and roared, pulling out their long swords
as they rushed toward the man. A few others quickly ran out of the altar and gathered
reinforcements in the direction of the hall.
"Since you wish to dance with the devil, I will fulfill your wish," Antigonus sneered. Then,
he raised his hand, and a dark red flame condensed, floating toward the disciples of Mount
Hua.
The Fiend Soul flame grew bigger in the wind. In the beginning, it was just a fist-sized
fireball, but in the blink of an eye, its diameter had increased to a few meters. Those
disciples instinctively wanted to turn around and escape, but it was too late.
A second later, the flame exploded, enveloping more than a dozen disciples. Shrill cries
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After killing these Mount Hua disciples, he expressionlessly sat on the altar and began to
absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him.
In his eyes, the Mount Hua sect was just a small sect, and he could care less.
Meanwhile, in Mount Hua's halls...
Sitting at a table, Darryl and Levi were drinking and talking happily. Beside them, Laurel
stood there happily, pouring wine for them.
"Master!"
At this moment, a disciple ran in in a hurry, his face full of panic. "Oh, no, Master..." he
almost fell to the ground.
Levi frowned and snapped, "Do you have any manners? Don't you know that I'm talking
with Sect Master Darby?"
As he spoke, Levi suppressed his anger and followed up, "Why are you in such a hurry?”
"Master!" The disciple wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said nervously, "A man
pompously broke in from the altar. Not only did he want to occupy the altar, but he also
killed many disciples!"