From Killing a Mosquito to Invincibility
Chapter 439

One Punch Wasn't Enough, So He Added Another Slap

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"Mr. Hua Qiang, you've finally come to see me!"

When Yokoyama Sakurako saw Hua Qiang standing in the air, she was overjoyed, but her words carried a hint of resentment and coquettishness.

Upon hearing their Princess's words, the other survivors became incredibly excited, as if they had been injected with hormones.

Hua Qiang, it was actually Hua Qiang himself who came.

It seems that the nation of China has asked for help, and China has sent experts to rescue them.

No need to die!

"You damned Demonkin, our savior has arrived!"

Some people were so overjoyed that they cried tears of joy, shouting loudly.

Upon hearing this, the group of Demonkin who were indulging in Slaughter unconsciously stopped what they were doing.

I don't know why?

They felt a strange sense of unease.

It was as if a voice kept warning them in their minds that this was a powerful opponent, a killer, and the end of their mission.

Lu Xingba, as the leader of this team, has reached the Mid-stage Demon Emperor Realm.

Originally, he was just playing cat and mouse, letting his subordinates play with these people, while he played the role of a spectator.

After all, he's never actually made a move.

Otherwise, Yokoyama Sakurako and her group would have all died long ago; how could they have survived until now?

They also organized counterattacks time and time again, fighting fiercely with the Demonkin army he brought, making it a truly lively and exciting battle.

As the leader of the team, he was well aware of the importance of the strength of the entire force.

Therefore, in the absence of a powerful enemy, his idea was to train his troops.

Let his demonic minions improve their strength, temper their Slaughter, and ignite their passion for Slaughter through the process of Slaughter.

At this moment, Hua Qiang in the air made him feel very uncomfortable, even a great sense of threat.

With a flash, he appeared in the air, confronting Hua Qiang.

"Who are you? Coming here to play tricks, state your name! This Demon Emperor does not kill nameless soldiers!" Lu Xingba shouted.

Hua Qiang saw that he nodded slightly. This person was not bad, and he was barely enough to arouse Hua Qiang's interest in fighting him.

"I'll give you a chance. Make the first move, or else..."

Hua Qiang didn't say what came next.

Lu Xingba wasn't stupid to begin with, and he naturally understood the underlying meaning of Hua Qiang's words. He immediately flew into a rage, yelling and screaming.

He was actually looked down upon by a human!

He was a scion of a powerful Devil Race Lineage, and he felt that his dignity had been Trample.

The humiliation suffered must be repaid with blood!

"Court death!"

[Yin Yang Wheel Slash]!

Lu Xingba's move is his ultimate technique.

Suddenly, his aura changed, and a Demonic Energy rose up.

The originally violent and rampant Demonic Energy seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand, rapidly swirling and converging around him.

He quickly formed hand seals and chanted incantations. As the last syllable was uttered, a strange halo of light slowly formed in his palm.

One half of the halo radiated a blazing white light, as if containing endless light and hope; the other half was a deep, dark light, like an endless Abyss of darkness.

They blend with each other and balance each other, forming a strange and powerful aura.

Runes flickered on the halo, each rune like an ancient incantation containing World-destroying power.

Lu Xingba shouted loudly and hurled the Yin Yang Wheel in his hand at Hua Qiang.

The Yin Yang Wheel instantly transformed into a streak of light, tearing through space and hurtling towards Hua Qiang with a piercing whistling sound.

Wherever it passed, space seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, leaving behind black cracks, and the surrounding air was wildly stirred up, forming small tornadoes.

Hua Qiang felt an unprecedented sense of oppression from that Yin Yang Wheel.

The aura emanating from the Yin Yang Wheel made his very soul tremble slightly.

Holy crap!

This little devil has some tricks up his sleeve!

Hua Qiang thought to himself, "Although this attack method is very strange, its destructive power should also be very strong."

However, he didn't take it too seriously.

The opponent was only at the Mid-stage Demon Emperor Realm, while he was at the Emperor Realm Peak!

Although the opponent has a strong physique and can fight beyond their level, I am also a freak who can fight beyond my level!

Both sides are among the best in this field, and neither has an advantage over the other.

The moment the Yin Yang Wheel approached Hua Qiang, its speed suddenly increased, and both the radiant and ghostly light burst forth with boundless brilliance, enveloping Hua Qiang within it.

Hua Qiang remained unfazed and threw a punch.

A deafening roar erupted, followed by a burst of light and intense energy waves that spread outwards. The surrounding mountains were instantly leveled, trees snapped in half, and many were uprooted.

The affected houses were reduced to ruins, and the earth was torn apart into deep, bottomless ravines.

Yokoyama Sakurako and the Ninja and soldiers she led quickly ran away to avoid the spreading energy.

Many Devil Race were unable to dodge in time and turned into clouds of blood mist.

Lu Xingba's body flew backward like a tattered sack, then crashed heavily to the ground.

Pfft!

He spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with terror as he looked at the young man still standing in mid-air.

Hua Qiang remained calm and composed, as if nothing had happened and the previous incident had absolutely nothing to do with him.

Hua Qiang never expected that a single punch would shatter his Yin Yang Wheel, and the aftershocks of the violent collision made him feel as if he were in the apocalypse.

It was quite surprising that the Demonkin, despite being injured and coughing up blood, managed to get up from the ground and wasn't killed by his punch.

Since one punch didn't kill him, let's slap him again.

Before the other party could make a move, Hua Qiang raised his hand and slapped Guo Jian again.

A gigantic hand, capable of blotting out the sky, appeared in the air and, with lightning speed, struck directly at the Demon Emperor Lu Xinba.

Lu Xingba looked terrified, because he realized that he couldn't dodge.

Holy crap!

He found his flexible body now felt as if it were sinking into a swamp, and his body felt incredibly heavy.

He quickly swung his fists, attacking the incoming giant palm with each punch.

However, the situation was like a child fighting with an adult, completely destroyed by this giant hand, which finally slammed heavily onto his body.

Lu Xingba was smashed into a pulp by Hua Qiang's palm, dying in utter frustration.

"Ah— the Demon Emperor is dead! Chief Deer is dead! We have to run!"

It's unclear who among the Demonkin spoke first, but the Demonkin snapped out of their shock and scattered in all directions.

Hua Qiang was a little stunned.

This appearance is very different from the Demonkin he knew!

Shouldn't they gang up on him and avenge this Demonkin?

Why did they just run away?

And they scattered and fled in all directions. Who wrote this script?

This is a bit unpredictable!

However, Hua Qiang's men would not let these Demonkin escape.

Otherwise, these Slaughter Points would be a complete waste.

Although it's not much, even a small mosquito is still meat!

He reached out and grabbed forward, and the entire space was imprisoned.

The Demonkin who were fleeing in all directions suddenly felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on them.

Many people collapsed to the ground, unable to move.

Even some powerful individuals, though still trying to escape, moved as slowly as snails.

Then, amidst the despair in the eyes of these Demonkin, one by one they were slapped into minced meat by Hua Qiang.

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