Reincarnated as a demon from Douluo Continent, guarding peace in the human world.

Chapter 13 In fact, even titled Douluos aren't that powerful.

"Anyway, he wouldn't dare kill you."

With a single sentence, Ge Hu was appeased. He was a first-class Grand Duke of the Empire, the younger brother of Grand Marshal Ge Long, and held a very high position. How could Xiao, a mere boy, dare to disrespect him?

Ge Hu nodded slightly and said in a relaxed manner:

"Xiao, he's right. Don't let a group of ordinary people cause this mess. Remember, you are now a nobleman, a national hero of the Heaven Dou Empire. You can't..."

Ge Hu wanted to teach Xiao a lesson and make him face reality.

One's stance must be clear: an aristocrat is an aristocrat; why should they be concerned about a group of commoners?

It's fine to just pretend; we can't let them cause a real mess that makes things difficult for both sides.

He was speaking when a chilling killing intent locked onto him.

"..." Ge Hu fell silent, looking at Xiao in disbelief, his lips moving.

This guy actually wanted to kill him too...

The portly palace master couldn't help but laugh, pointing at Xiao and chuckling, "It seems Grand Duke Gehu, you're not much of a threat after all? They don't care about you at all, and they're even going to kill you!"

"How about we send your elder brother, Grand Marshal Goron?"

As the fat palace master spoke, he released his martial spirit. His already obese body swelled up like a balloon, bursting through his clothes and revealing his pink belly.

His head turned into the shape of a wild boar.

He's over two meters tall!

Martial spirit incarnate, Pipi Pig!

Eight spirit rings rose from the ground: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black!

He's not really an idiot; he's very strong!

Ge Hu's face was extremely ugly. What he hated most was that others only cared about Grand Marshal Ge Long and ignored him. Now that Xiao dared to show murderous intent towards him, it was the thing he could not tolerate the most!

"Looks like you want to die?!"

Upon hearing this, the guards' expressions immediately changed. Their longswords gleamed coldly as they slowly approached Xiao.

Xiao remained completely calm, watching the weapons approach without showing the slightest ripple.

Thousands of years of fighting had long since brought him to a state of complete peace of mind.

This level of activity is nothing more than a minor skirmish.

He gripped the Pu Yuan tightly, the coldness of the Nuo mask stimulating his spirit. He took a breath, and a white mist appeared from his mouth and nose.

There was no opening statement, no declaration.

He moved.

Almost simultaneously, he appeared in front of Ge Hu and the fat palace master. Without uttering a word, he swept his spear horizontally, a streak of green light flashing, instantly sending the four or five guards blocking their way flying.

"So fast!!!" The fat palace master was extremely grateful that he had activated his martial soul ahead of time.

Although he became a target, he wouldn't be killed immediately.

The spear tip strikes; speed is power.

The fat palace master's heavy body was sent flying like a cannonball.

A long trail of blood gushed out halfway through.

The tip of the gun stopped firmly in front of Ge Hu's neck.

This one move alone is enough to prove Xiao's strength. Even the near-instant kill attack just now was not his full strength, which is why he was able to stop it so easily!

The spearhead, sharp and pointed, was less than a centimeter from Ge Hu's neck.

Ge Hu's face was pale as he stared blankly at Xiao.

A powerful sense of fear exploded within me.

This guy really dares to kill him!

This killing intent was absolutely real, without the slightest hint of falsehood!

Before the guards could react, Ge Hu had already been subdued.

The guards immediately dared not make a move. Xiao stared at Ge Hu and asked, "Where are those innocent people you imprisoned?"

Having recovered somewhat, Ge Hu suppressed his fear and sneered, "Why should I tell you! You bastard! How dare you threaten a high-ranking noble! You'll be punished soon!"

"If you've got the guts, then kill me!"

"Let me tell you the truth, all these innocent people are just sluts, sluts, sluts! Once we've used them, we'll kill them!"

Ge Hu's temper flared up, and he glared at Xiao.

He still didn't believe that Xiao would dare to kill him.

He's the younger brother of the mighty Nine-Lives Divine Dragon!

Would I really lose my life because of a bunch of lowly people?

"puff……!"

A muffled thud.

He Puyuan pierced through Ge Hu's neck.

Ge Hu died instantly.

Xiao Yishuai and Pu Yuan tossed him out like trash.

Then, he looked at the fat palace master who hadn't had time to escape.

"..." The fat palace master was dumbfounded.

He believed that Xiao's attack on the Spirit Hall was on the orders of the Heaven Dou Empire.

As the Grand Duke, Gohu is absolutely capable of sheathing this sharp sword.

But now, Ge Hu's body lay on the ground like trash, his eyes wide open, as if he never imagined that Xiao would actually kill him, even in his dying moments.

In reality, who would dare to truly believe it?

The fat palace master's lips twitched. "Madman...you're the one who's absolutely crazy..."

"You're finished. You've offended the Spirit Hall and are not tolerated by the Heaven Dou Empire. Why... why are you still here? If you let me go, I'm willing to forgive you and give you the position of Hall Master."

Seeing Xiao approaching him, the fat palace master immediately panicked.

Xiao approached the fat palace master step by step.

The fat palace master took a deep breath and took a few steps back, but he still couldn't escape the aura locked onto by Xiao.

He immediately realized that this time, he couldn't escape!

Those guards wouldn't put in any effort to protect him; they were all waiting for him to wear down Xiao!

The fat temple master retreated to the wall and simply stopped moving.

He opened his massive, fanged maw and said coldly, "Damn it! It seems you really think I'm a fool if I don't fight seriously! I didn't become the Hall Master of the Martial Soul Temple by flattery!"

With a cold snort, the fat palace master leaned forward, his body instantly swelling into a giant pink-skinned pig.

The pink pigskin looks comical, but the pig's head, which takes up almost half of its body, is incredibly ferocious, especially its two pairs of giant teeth, which gleam coldly.

"Hmph hmph hmph...!!!"

The fat palace master pawed the ground with his left hoof and then charged forward.

The ground trembled; he was like a raging river!

"The pigs are advancing!!!"

Xiao placed He Puyuan behind him and grasped its end.

Just as the fat palace master rushed over, he suddenly moved, and together with Pu Yuan, they swung around him, turning 180 degrees in the air, and then crashed down from the sky, slamming heavily onto the fat palace master's pig head.

"Bang……!!!"

The fat palace master's front legs suddenly spread apart and slammed heavily onto the ground.

The ground shook even more violently, and all the nearby guards were knocked down.

The fat palace master recovered from his Martial Soul True Body state and looked at Xiao in disbelief.

In his strongest state, he was actually shot back to his original form?

Just how strong is Naxiao?

The fat palace master's clothes were now torn open, revealing his white, flabby flesh, and his large, fat face was filled with terror.

"You, you stay away..." the fat palace master cried out in terror, but he couldn't move.

Even with such an attack, Xiao was still not at his limit.

He held the kite and thrust it forward.

"stop!"

It was too late; the spear tip pierced the fat palace master's forehead and emerged from the back of his head.

The fat palace master is dead.

(End of this chapter)