King of Assassins-Chapter 731 - 541: Bringing the Fight to the Door_2

This was his true form blowing a breath, and even though he didn't exert any strength, a fierce wind howled up instantly. The surging netherworld water was swept up into towering waves.

Gao Xuan felt a lightness all over his body, as he was uncontrollably carried forward by the whirlwind.

In an instant, the world spun and the netherworld flipped over.

As the force of the wind gradually weakened, Gao Xuan, floating along with the wind above, already saw a large black city ahead.

This city was extraordinarily huge, much larger than the super metropolises he had known.

The city walls were cast with black metal, and it seemed that the various constructions like houses were all forged with metal.

His body reaching the divine level, even the Celestial Dragon Eye gained more might alongside Gao Xuan's advancement. After all, the Celestial Dragon Eye was parasitic on Gao Xuan, and its power was closely related to Gao Xuan's body.

Gao Xuan could now see and hear events thousands of miles away, even perceiving various information at the divine soul level.

The divine level golden body naturally endowed Gao Xuan with many special divine techniques. However, these were all born from the powerful golden body and could only be used for himself, which differed greatly from other divine techniques.

From Gao Xuan's perspective, this giant city spanned one hundred thousand miles in both directions, divided orderly into separate regions.

In the center of the giant city, two long rivers of netherworld water were drawn through. The netherworld rivers, channeled, diverged into streams traversing the entire city.

At the center of the giant city, there was also a lake-sized large pool. In front of the pool was a magnificent palace.

The overall style of this palace was very simple, yet it was tall and large enough, placed at the center of the giant city like a mountain peak.

Above the grand gate that stood hundreds of meters tall, were inscribed two strange characters.

Gao Xuan didn't recognize those characters, but intuitively, he knew they read Chujiang.

Undoubtedly, the massive city ahead was exactly Chujiang City.

Only the ghostly prison race, who drank netherworld water and employed endless metallurgical resources, could establish such a grand city.

Due to the exceptionally dense habitation of the ghostly prison race, Gao Xuan estimated initially that there were several trillion ghostly prison race members in this giant city.

If he hadn't witnessed it himself, Gao Xuan would have found it hard to believe that such a low-level social model could construct such a grand giant city.

Even in the Star River World, gathering several trillion people on one planet would be an enormous disaster.

Gao Xuan sighed with realization; indeed, the Netherworld Realm could not be judged by conventional logic.

If he hadn't achieved the golden body, Gao Xuan would undoubtedly consider bypassing the city. Such a colossal city itself was enough to exert pressure on a person.

But now, Gao Xuan feared nothing anymore.

Once attaining the divine level, the quantity of lower life forms piled up was meaningless.

However, he still couldn't shatter Chujiang City with a single punch.

This Chujiang City was not only vast, it also wove protective laws through the crisscrossing netherworld water.

The power of Gao Xuan's golden body still had limits; it couldn't exert infinite force. A mere fifty-point body just reached the divine threshold.

In terms of the body, he wasn't even remotely comparable to Old Turtle. There wasn't much to boast about.

Since he couldn't shatter Chujiang City with one punch, Gao Xuan had to give up that cool entrance idea, stepping to the front gate of the Chujiang Hall.

Such a magnificent hall naturally had many guards. Leading were two ghostly prison race guards, both bearing the nine-layered mark on their foreheads, meaning they were Ninth Revolutions Experts.

Gao Xuan had destroyed more than a hundred ghostly prison race cities along the way, yet had seen only a few Ninth Revolutions Experts.

Unexpectedly, here, two gate guards were Ninth Revolutions Experts.

It equated to using Golden Powerhouses as gatekeepers. In the Star River World, this was absolutely impossible.

Gao Xuan's appearance was vastly different from the ghostly prison race, and the two ghostly prison race Ninth Revolutions Experts quickly noticed something was off, rushing up warily.

One of the experts in the lead demanded, "What are you, daring to intrude on Chujiang City!"

The ghostly prison race expert also noticed how formidable Gao Xuan was and didn't dare to act rashly. Such a manner of questioning was already the most polite and courteous gesture for him.

"Summon your King Zhuanlun; I have business with him."

Gao Xuan glanced sideways at the two ghostly prison race powerhouses, now disdainful of wasting words with such small fry.

The group of ghostly prison race experts was a bit bewildered. King Zhuanlun was the supreme divine of the ghostly prison race. Though they were guards of the Chujiang Hall, none of them had ever seen this divine.

At most, they worshipped the statue of King Zhuanlun during their ceremonies.

Gao Xuan came demanding to see King Zhuanlun directly, his attitude quite disrespectful, making the group of ghostly prison race experts even more uncertain.

However, King Zhuanlun was the supreme divine of the ghostly prison race. Here was the Chujiang Hall; no one could act presumptuously.

The leading ghostly prison race expert immediately shouted, "Presumptuous, our god is not someone you can summon. Kill him!"

The ghostly prison race expert pointed, and numerous ghostly prison race guards swarmed toward Gao Xuan.

To guard in the Chujiang Palace, one had to be at least a Seventh Transformation Expert. A group of ghostly prison race experts simultaneously unleashed their blood qi power, creating a terrifying scene.

In an instant, a group of ghostly prison race experts, armed with weapons, charged at Gao Xuan.

To Gao Xuan, such an attack was too feeble. The lot in front was exceedingly weak.

Gao Xuan didn't make a move; he gently blew a breath.

The air in front of him suddenly rippled, and the entire space seemed to become a bubble inflated by breath.

The group of murderous ghostly prison race experts found themselves twisted and deformed within the bulging air. Even the Chujiang Palace behind them contorted along with the invisible bubble.

At this moment, the netherworld spread all around suddenly brightened as invisible laws fell in the void, and on the Chujiang Palace.

The expanding void was instantly stabilized, and the gradually distorting Chujiang Palace was also constrained by the invisible laws.

The ghostly prison race experts confronting Gao Xuan, however, couldn't enjoy the protection of the laws.

The breath Gao Xuan casually blew burst the blood qi energy in the void.

According to Gao Xuan's calculations, this breath was equivalent to a small nuclear bomb. Considering the chain reaction it triggered with the blood qi, it was several times more destructive to the ghostly prison race.

The surging explosive blood qi power suddenly spread, ripping apart and clearing the area of ghostly prison race members in front of the Chujiang Palace.

The splattering blood and fragments painted the front gate of the Chujiang Palace.

The majestic Chujiang Palace shook violently a few times but stabilized. Because of the sticky, bloody addition on the gates, the Chujiang Palace appeared even more eerie and menacing.

Subsequently, the rumbling explosion of blood qi continued to radiate outward. Ghostly prison race members caught in the explosion were continuously getting their heads blown off.

Just the sheer concussive impact of the blood qi and sonic vibrations was a devastating disaster for the weak ghostly prison race.

Gao Xuan casually blew a breath, wiping out at least hundreds of thousands of ghostly prison race members.

The commotion at the Chujiang Palace quickly provoked a response from ghostly prison race powerhouses.

The sharp whistle of swirling blood qi continued to spread until a towering ghostly prison race figure stepped out of the void, making a grasping motion, "Stop."

The continually radiating blood qi and sound waves were abruptly extinguished by his grasp.

This move, intervening from a law level, appeared simple yet refined and profound, fully demonstrating the capabilities of a powerhouse.

Gao Xuan glanced at the mark on the other's forehead, a ten-layered imprint. Observing his attire, the dark golden armor was thicker and more dignified.

He asked, "Ghost Ten Iron Mountain?"

The opponent responded somberly, "Indeed."

"Die."

Gao Xuan had no interest in continuing a narrative dialogue and directly launched a punch.