Chapter 1609: Chapter 1609: He has plenty of Demonic Source Stones!
Huang Batian looked up, and there was a youth, with delicate features, his eyes cold as a blade, staring at him as if he were looking at a dead man. Instantly, Huang Batian flew into a rage, “Do you know who I am? Such behavior might as well be courting death!”
“I don’t need to know who you are; who is really courting death will soon be clear to you!” the youth, holding the Demonic Source Stone in his hand, sneered, “You want the Demonic Source Stone? Kneel down, call ‘grandpa’, and I’ll give you a big one!”
He had plenty of Demonic Source Stones!
The crowd, unaware, assud he was jesting with Huang Batian and burst into laughter. Even the young miss from the City Lord’s Mansion couldn’t help but purse her lips into a smile, her eyes landing on Beiting Huang, and no one saw her ears turning red, her heart pounding fiercely.
The youth’s figure was like jade, his aura like a rainbow, shining like a morning star.
“You’re seeking death!” Huang Batian raised the Ghost Head Sabre in his hand, slashing rcilessly towards Beiting Huang.
At this mont, everyone stepped aside to make way, Huang Batian’s strength was formidable, being a First-Grade Supre; otherwise, what would enable him to act so arrogantly in the most prosperous city of Mandala Land?
Mandala City was the center of Mandala Land, the City Lord had been settled there ten thousand years ago, and no matter how the world changed, the City Lord’s position remained unchanged for ten thousand years. Due to the never-ending prosperity, this place was full of treasures, becoming the biggest trading market in the entire continent, and also attracted an extraordinary number of strong fighters and experts to seek fortunes here.
The crowd couldn’t help but sweat for Beiting Huang, thinking the youth was too young and unaware of the grave situation.
The young miss from the City Lord’s Mansion couldn’t hold back and cried out, “Huang Batian, you dare!”
As she spoke, she stepped in front of Beiting Huang, not allowing Huang Batian to lay a hand on him, “Clearly, you are framing soone, yet you have the audacity to say they stole your Demonic Source Stone.”
Huang Batian let out a sinister laugh, “Miss, you can’t twist the facts just because this pretty boy looks good, you represent the reputation of the City Lord’s Mansion.”
The miss’s face instantly reddened, although the laughter around was well-intentioned, it was too much for a girl to bear, “Huang Batian, I—I will tell my father!” She stomped her foot and left.
Huang Batian didn’t care whether the miss would tell the City Lord, he swung the Ghost Head Sabre towards Beiting Huang viciously, “Heh, boy, if you don’t bring out a big Demonic Source Stone today, you will leave your life here.”
“Is that so?” Beiting Huang’s flexible sword moved like a silver snake, entwining the Ghost Head Sabre of Huang Batian, with a sudden exertion of force, under the skillful attack, the Ghost Head Sabre flew towards the sky.
Boom!
Everyone was stunned, never anticipating the youth to strike with such deftness. Their eyes widened as they watched Beiting Huang and Huang Batian take to the sky.
Huang Batian was going after his Ghost Head Sabre while Beiting Huang was in pursuit.
Shortly, the City Lord was indeed dragged over by the young miss, but by that ti, Beiting Huang and Huang Batian had already exchanged blows twice in mid-air. Beiting Huang’s flexible sword, like a long whip, lashed viciously at Huang Batian, who dodged swiftly. His Second Spirit stood in place, reaching out to grab Beiting Huang’s long whip, while his real body evaded.
Nine-colored flas coupled with silver bolts of lightning, suddenly like serpents, wove through the flexible sword.
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