Invincible Over the World

32: Chapter 32 Fei Hou’s Martial Soul 32: Chapter 32 Fei Hou’s Martial Soul Several disciples from the Purple Robe Sword Sect chased after them, swiftly dividing into groups, surrounding Huang Xiaolong and his companions.

“Senior Brother Cheng, what should we do?” a disciple from the Purple Robe Sword Sect asked a middle-aged man with a distinct scar on his left cheek.

The scar-faced middle-aged man, Zhang Hua, glanced at Huang Xiaolong and his party, his gaze finally resting on Fei Hou, his brow furrowing because he could not ascertain Fei Hou’s strength.

“Senior, we are disciples of the Purple Robe Sword Sect, and we hope you won’t interfere in our affairs,” Zhang Hua contemplated for a moment, then said to Fei Hou, “As long as you don’t interfere in our affairs, we can ensure your safe departure.”

After all, this was the territory of Luotong Kingdom, not the Cloud Sea Kingdom, and Zhang Hua did not wish to create further troubles.

Fei Hou couldn’t help but look towards Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong’s expression was indifferent as he faced the other party, “So what you mean is, if we interfere in your affairs, then we can’t leave safely?” Although the other party seemed polite, there was a threat in his words, which Huang Xiaolong naturally discerned.

Of course, having been born in Luotong Kingdom, seeing the students of the Star Sky Academy from his country being chased by foreign sect disciples incited a sense of bias in him towards the academy’s students.

This was similar to his previous life on Earth, where if he saw a Chinese being bullied by a Japanese, Huang Xiaolong naturally sided with his own countrymen.

Zhang Hua’s expression darkened upon hearing Huang Xiaolong’s words.

“What did you say, kid!” Seeing a mere child daring to talk to their Senior Brother Cheng like this, a disciple of the Purple Robe Sword Sect was about to chastise him but just then, a figure flashed by, and he screamed, clutching his face, “My face, my face!”

He had ten new bloody marks across his left and right cheeks.

The one who had acted was the Soul-devouring Purple Monkey, which, after making its move, landed back on Huang Xiaolong’s shoulder, sneering at that disciple from the Purple Robe Sword Sect.

“Beast, you’re courting death!” Amid his scream, the disciple from the Purple Robe Sword Sect was furious, a long sword in his hand swung at the Soul-devouring Purple Monkey with all his Fighting Energy infused into the blow.

Seeing their companion injured, three of the surrounding disciples from the Purple Robe Sword Sect couldn’t hold back and lashed out as well.

Sword shadows enveloped Huang Xiaolong.

Zhang Hua tried to intervene but it was too late, just as the sword energies were about to strike Huang Xiaolong and the Soul-devouring Purple Monkey, the sword shadows vanished, and the four disciples who had acted were sent flying back, spewing blood, their bodies hitting the ground twice before laying still, dead.

Fei Hou withdrew his hands, glancing coldly at the four fallen disciples of the Purple Robe Sword Sect, and then respectfully turned to Huang Xiaolong, “Young Master, are you alright?”

Huang Xiaolong shook his head, “I’m fine.” In truth, even if Fei Hou had not intervened, those four disciples from the Purple Robe Sword Sect wouldn’t have been able to injure him, as he could tell they were only at the fifth-level strength.

Zhang Hua and the surrounding disciples of the Purple Robe Sword Sect stared at the corpses of their comrades, their expressions dumbfounded, then outraged.

Zhang Hua abruptly turned, his eyes flashing coldly as he stared at Fei Hou, “You, dare to kill our disciples of the Purple Robe Sword Sect!”

Fei Hou did not respond, just coldly stared at Zhang Hua, “Those who dare to harm the Young Master will die!”

This was the rule of the Asura Sect, all who dared to injure the Sect Leader must be annihilated by the disciples of the Asura Sect!

Zhang Hua’s anger surged, his expression chilling, “Fine.” Then he waved his hand to the other disciples of the Purple Robe Sword Sect, “Let’s go!” saying this, he turned to leave.

People were stunned.

“Leave?

Who said you could leave?” Just then, Huang Xiaolong’s chilly voice sounded.

Huang Xiaolong saw the hate in the scar-faced middle-aged man’s eyes before he left.

Knowing that if he left now, he would certainly seek revenge in the future.

Since Huang Family Manor was not far from here, if the scar-faced middle-aged man found out his identity as a disciple of Huang Family Manor, there could possibly be a disaster for the manor.

Naturally, Huang Xiaolong would not allow these disciples of the Purple Robe Sword Sect to leave.

Huang Xiaolong’s intent to kill flashed through his mind.

In his past life, he had killed more than a dozen criminals, so Huang Xiaolong was not someone who was tender-hearted.

When the scar-faced middle-aged man and the remaining disciples of the Purple Robe Sword Sect heard this, their faces changed.

At that moment, Fei Hou’s figure moved again.

Fei Hou leapt up, and suddenly, a river appeared behind him!

This river, shimmering with silver light, flickered like waves of sword light.

This was Fei Hou’s Martial Soul, Galaxy!

Galaxy was a mutated Natural Martial Soul.

After summoning his Martial Soul, Fei Hou instantly underwent Soul Transformation!

His entire body became extremely flexible, merged with the Galaxy, and transformed into a flowing river of stars, continuously entwining the remaining disciples of the Purple Robe Sword Sect.

The disciples, ensnared by Fei Hou, screamed miserably as blood spurted from their bodies.

Without exception, they fell to the ground and died instantly.

After five or six breaths, all disciples of the Purple Robe Sword Sect, including the scar-faced middle-aged man Zhang Hua, were dead.

The two young men and women from Star Sky Academy stood there, stunned, their faces filled with terror as they watched Fei Hou.

They were well aware of the strength of these disciples from the Purple Robe Sword Sect who had been pursuing them, including Zhang Hua who was a Peak of Seventh Order Late Stage expert!

Besides him, there were two more at the Seventh Rank.

At that moment, Fei Hou retracted his Martial Soul back into his body and returned to stand behind Huang Xiaolong.

Only then did the pair snap back to reality.

“This brother, this senior, thank you for saving us.

We will thank you properly later!” The male student from Star Sky Academy said with a trembling voice, clasped his hands in gratitude, and then hurriedly left with the girl.

After walking a great distance, they still turned back to look at Huang Xiaolong and Fei Hou, their expressions filled with dread.

Seeing that he had saved them only for them to flee in panic, Fei Hou’s expression turned cold, and he asked Huang Xiaolong, “Young Master, should we?” As he spoke, he made a throat-slitting gesture.

Huang Xiaolong’s eyes flickered, but he ultimately shook his head, “Forget it.” Although he was displeased with their panic-stricken escape, he also understood that they were worried he might silence them as he did the Purple Robe Sword Sect’s disciples, which was why they fled in terror.

Huang Xiaolong was also not worried about them revealing this event, as speaking out would not benefit them either.

“Let’s go as well!” After the two had fled, Huang Xiaolong said to Fei Hou.

After this event, Huang Xiaolong no longer had the heart to stay.

“Yes, Sect Leader!”

Before leaving, however, Fei Hou took a moment to incinerate the corpses of the dozen or so disciples from the Purple Robe Sword Sect.

Thus, two people and one monkey continued deeper into the Silver Moon Forest.

With Fei Hou, a Peak of Tenth-Order Late Stage expert by his side, Huang Xiaolong was not worried about encountering any high-level demon beasts.

A month later, in a certain part of Silver Moon Forest, two strikes of Blade Light flashed past, and a Sixth Rank Black Bear screamed and thudded to the ground, with Huang Xiaolong appearing from mid-air.

Over this month, by continuously hunting demon beasts, Huang Xiaolong, executing his Innate Soul Skill Space Concealment and Swift Shadow Following simultaneously and in coordination, had become able to easily kill Sixth Rank demon beasts.

The Black Bear just killed by Huang Xiaolong was at the Sixth-stage Middle Stage.

At that moment, the Soul-devouring Purple Monkey jumped down from Huang Xiaolong’s shoulder, squeaked, and with a swipe of its claws, extracted a Demon Core from inside the Black Bear, swallowed it immediately, and then took out a Bear Gallbladder for Huang Xiaolong.

A Sixth-stage Middle Stage Black Bear Bear Gallbladder was more than ten times better than the Snake Gallbladder from the Fourth-stage Giant Python that Huang Xiaolong had consumed before.