Invincible Over the World

Chapter 1975 - 1967: Abla Is Killed

"Child of Light?" Huang Xiaolong gave a faint, mocking smile. "What the hell is that Child of Light supposed to be? Him carrying my shoes would be more like it." At this point, he paused. "Let me tell you something too: today, even Eran can’t save you.""Impudent!"

"Presumptuous!"

Seeing that Huang Xiaolong actually dared to directly call out the name of their Bright Knight Army Army Commander Lord Eran, all the experts of the Bright Knight Army behind Abla were enraged, shouting in fury one after another.

Even Abla, Lu Zhaoming, and the other dozen-plus Great Emperor Realm Bishops all had their expressions sink, their faces full of killing intent as they glared daggers at Huang Xiaolong.

Abla rode his Heavenly Dragon Horse forward, looking coldly at Huang Xiaolong. "Brat, originally, on the way here, I was still considering that if you knew to repent, knelt down to beg for mercy, and pledged your allegiance to me, I could still take you under my command as one of my War Generals. Now, even if you kneel and beg for mercy, you won’t have that chance!"

On the way here, Abla had indeed had this thought.

Back then on the Sea of Brightness, Huang Xiaolong had been able to easily defeat Lu Zhaoming with the strength of a Great Emperor First Rank; such combat power was truly astonishing, so Abla couldn’t help but develop the intention to subdue Huang Xiaolong.

If Huang Xiaolong knelt to pledge allegiance to him, he really had intended to spare Huang Xiaolong’s life.

Huang Xiaolong sat atop the Ten-winged Unicorn and, hearing this, smiled. "Have me pledge allegiance to you? Someone like you— even if you wanted to be my servant, I wouldn’t even consider it."

Abla was nothing more than an Emperor Ninth Stage Middle Stage expert.

"You’re seeking death!" Abla’s eyes bulged in rage, the aura on his body suddenly surging wildly.

"Master, your status is exalted; you don’t need to personally dirty your hands with this kind of small fry. Let your disciple seize him and drag him before you, for you to dispose of as you please!" At this moment, Bishop Barnett behind Abla stepped out, asking for permission.

This Barnett, although a Bishop like Lu Zhaoming, was in fact much stronger than Lu Zhaoming, being a Late Stage Fourth Rank Emperor expert.

The aura on Abla’s body withdrew slightly as he suppressed the killing intent in his heart, then nodded. "Fine. First cut off his legs for me, and make him kneel in front of me!"

"Yes, Master." Barnett rode his Heavenly Dragon Horse toward Huang Xiaolong.

Lu Zhaoming and the others stayed behind Abla, awaiting orders.

In the distance, some of the watching experts stirred restlessly.

"Who is this brat? He’s way too arrogant, actually saying our Child of Light is only fit to carry his shoes. This kind of arrogant, ignorant fool—better not kill him too quickly later. We should slowly torture him to death!"

"That’s right, best to nail him right here and slowly sun-dry him into a corpse!"

"Lord Barnett, kill this stupid pig!"

Some even began shouting. For the younger generation of the Bright God Realm, the Child of Light was their sky, their supreme god. Huang Xiaolong saying the Child of Light was barely fit to carry his shoes was no doubt a serious provocation to the crowd’s wrath.

Barnett arrived a hundred meters in front of Huang Xiaolong, looking down at him. "Brat, did you hear that? You tell me—after I cut off your legs, how should I slowly torture you to death? Like they said, nail you here and slowly sun-dry you into a corpse?"

However, just as his voice fell, a Chaos Axe suddenly tore through the air toward him.

As the Chaos Axe appeared, heaven and earth trembled; all the Great Emperor experts in Ten Thousand Spirit City were shocked.

Barnett only felt a flash of light before his eyes, as if time itself had frozen. He lowered his head to look, only to see a crack extending from the top of his head all the way down to his lower body, splitting his body into two halves.

Time seemed incomparably long, yet also like it had only been a single breath. Suddenly, Barnett’s entire person split apart and shot outward, Light violently spraying in all directions.

Exploding apart together with Barnett was the Heavenly Dragon Horse under him.

The surrounding shouts about slowly torturing Huang Xiaolong to death and killing him cut off abruptly.

The Church Court disciples all around stared blankly at Barnett’s corpse, which had been blasted apart and fallen to the ground.

"Lord Barnett!" A few breaths later, the soldiers of the Bright Knight Army finally snapped out of it, cries erupting all around.

Abla came back to his senses, his gaze fixed on Huang Xiaolong, overflowing with killing intent, yet he couldn’t hide the shock in his heart. Just now, that was...? The Chaos Axe had only flashed by in an instant, too fast; even he had only barely seen a blur.

"Kill this little beast to avenge Lord Barnett!"

"Lord Abla, please give the order; we’ll kill this little beast!"

Some of the Bright Knight Army’s unit leaders, captains, and soldiers under Barnett roared in fury.

The Chaos Axe appeared again, a blinding streak of light cutting across midair.

Where the light passed, the heads of those unit leaders, captains, and soldiers of the Bright Knight Army flew off one after another, then fell to the ground, turning into particles of light and dispersing.

As the light vanished, dozens more bodies lay on the ground.

These were precisely the unit leaders, captains, and soldiers who had just been shouting to kill the "little beast" Huang Xiaolong.

The Netherworld King’s might—how could it be profaned?

The Light Realm Lord’s might—how could it be desecrated?

"Little beast, you’re seeking death!" Abla roared, leaping fiercely from his Heavenly Dragon Horse as a giant palm slapped down toward Huang Xiaolong.

The giant palm shone with Light, almost covering half of Ten Thousand Spirit City.

Under Abla’s giant palm, Ten Thousand Spirit City seemed as if it would be smashed into the ground.

Hearing Abla call him "little beast" again, a cold light flashed in Huang Xiaolong’s eyes. The Light within his body flickered, and a Fourteen-winged Angel of Light flew out, charging at Abla with an incomparably terrifying speed. In an instant it shattered Abla’s giant palm, then spread its fourteen wings and slashed down fiercely at Abla’s head.

Abla watched helplessly as the Fourteen-winged Angel of Light’s slash came down, terror, fear, and despair filling his eyes.

...

At the center of Ten Thousand Spirit City stood a gigantic Divine Mansion.

This Divine Mansion surged with Light; countless Light Elves circled in the sky above the mansion, overflowing with supreme might and supreme Light.

This was precisely the Ten Thousand Spirit Divine Mansion, and also the Main Mansion of the Bright Knight Army.

At this moment, in the Main Hall of the Ten Thousand Spirit Divine Mansion, a female Angel of peerless beauty was seated. Behind her, twelve wings spread out in sequence, Sovereign’s Might filling the entire Divine Mansion.

This peerless beauty was the Bright Knight Army’s Army Commander Eran, also the person acknowledged on the surface as the strongest in the Bright God Realm, hailed as the number one person of the Bright God Realm.

Suddenly, Eran’s eyes snapped open, her twelve wings folding back. Immediately afterward, Bishop Mosafa walked in with a panicked expression, dropping to one knee. "Army Commander, this is bad, Archbishop Abla was just killed!"

"What!" Eran was stunned. "You mean Abla, the Archbishop?"

"Yes, just now, inside Ten Thousand Spirit City!" Bishop Mosafa answered in panic.

Inside Ten Thousand Spirit City!

Eran shot to her feet.

At this moment, several hundred people rushed in from outside the Great Hall—it was the Archbishops and Bishops of the Bright Knight Army who had hurried over upon hearing the news.

The Bright Knight Army had a hundred Archbishops. Among the several hundred who entered, more than forty were Archbishops; almost all the Archbishops in Ten Thousand Spirit City had arrived.

The other Archbishops were stationed on other Divine Planes.

Abla had been killed, and within Ten Thousand Spirit City at that. As soon as they heard, all the Archbishops brought their people and rushed to the Main Hall; this was something unprecedented.