Invincible (无敌天下) by Shen Jian (神见)

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  • I hope you move to the main page but if you do decide to move somewhere else ill continue to follow you since i love this novel
  • I hope you move to the main page but if you do decide to move somewhere else ill continue to follow you since i love this novel
    Many thanks! <3 Please do continue to follow and love the series.
  • Thank you for the chapter
  • I bet the Yang family's​ grandfather is a Asura deciple that be great.
  • Editor: lecourrielxiii

    Chapter 112: The Yang Family’s Arrival!

    Two days passed quickly and Huang Xiaolong came out of practicing from the Linglong Treasure Pagoda’s space.

    Advancing into the mid-Ninth Order, the battle qi in his body continuously quenched his flesh, muscles, tendons, and skin along with the addition of the Golden Linglong Body physique cultivation technique, Huang Xiaolong’s outer defense was tougher than an old cowhide. His tendons were very flexible, stretching out quite some length and they were able to burst out in terrifying, explosive power.

    Coming out from the Linglong Treasure Pagoda, Huang Xiaolong headed to the Fei Mansion’s hall; along the way, the servants and guards who saw him would salute him respectfully, calling him Young Lord.

    Some beautiful maids blushed shyly when they were performing their salutes to him.


    Today was Fei Ming’s wedding day, and from top to bottom, the Fei Mansion was filled with cheer and liveliness. There were also red firecrackers in the Spirit Martial World, and on this day, the main door of Fei Mansion had firecrackers exploding endlessly, livened up the atmosphere of a joyous occasion.

    When Huang Xiaolong entered the main hall, Fei Rong, Fei Ming, and the guest Patriarchs were chatting in an amiable atmosphere. When they noticed Huang Xiaolong coming in, Fei Rong, Fei Ming, and the Patriarchs quickly got up from their seats nervously with fear and trepidation, as if there were burning coals under their butts.

    “Greeting Young Lord!” Fei Rong and Fei Ming hurried to salute.

    The band of Patriarchs was flashing brilliant smiles as they followed suit: “Young Master Huang, hello!”

    Huang Xiaolong nodded, asking “Where’s Fei Hou?” when he did not see Fei Hou’s silhouette amongst them.

    Fei Rong took a step forward and swiftly answered: “Father is inside the inner courtyard; if Young Lord is looking for Father, I will go in and call Father.”

    “No need-- I‘ll go look for him myself.” Huang Xiaolong waved his hand and left the main hall.

    After Huang Xiaolong had left the main hall, everyone had an obvious expression of relieved, especially the pair of father and son, Fei Rong and Fei Ming. There was an evident film of sweat on their foreheads.

    While Fei Mansion was bustling in the joy of the occasion, in the Yang Mansion’s secluded secret chamber, a clear hum reverberated and a silhouette came crashing out from the entrance while laughing maniacally. A strong breath enveloped the entire Yang Mansion, scaring all the individuals inside.

    Yang Zheng and Yang Zhanfei that had been waiting outside the secret chamber were ecstatic.

    “Father!” “Grandfather!” Calling out, the two of them hastened their steps to come in front of that person.

    The person that came out from the secret chamber was none other than Yang An’s grandfather, Yang Dong. A Xiantian Second Order!

    Yang Dong’s feet touched the ground, his eyes swept the surrounding, and asked: “Where’s An’er? Why don’t I see An’er?!”

    Yang Zheng and Yang Zhanfei, father and son, hesitated.

    “What is it?!” Yang Dong scowled.

    “Father, Yang An was beaten, and heavily injured! Right now he is bedridden, and because of that, he is not able to welcome Father coming out of closed-door practice!” Yang Zheng stepped up and explained.

    “What?” A sharp light shimmered from Yang Dong’s body as his terrifying aura pierced through the sky, and brutality gleamed in his eyes: “Who was it, who was the one who did it?”

    “It was people from the Fei Mansion!” Yang Zhanfei cuts in.

    “Fei Mansion? Is it Fei Hou, has he returned?” Yang Dong asked.

    In Yang Dong’s opinion, regarding the Fei Mansion, Fei Hou was the one only person that has the ability to hurt Yang An.

    Yang Zheng shook his head: “Fei Hou has indeed returned, but it wasn’t Fei Hou. Instead, it was a kid surnamed Huang, about fifteen to sixteen years old. Fei Hou came back with him!”

    “A kid with Huang as a surname?” Yang Dong was stunned and unexpected, “No older than sixteen!” Someone that young defeated Yang An?

    Yang Zheng nodded: “Yes, and the strange thing is, Fei Hou referred to this kid as Young Lord. Also, Father, Fei Hou has broken through Xiantian realm.”

    “Oh, he broke through into the Xiantian realm?” Again, this was out of Yang Dong’s expectation, “So he already advanced into Xiantian realm-- no wonder he dared to hurt my grandson, this Yang Dong’s grandson. Not putting my Yang Mansion in your eyes just because you’re a Xiantian now? If I remember correctly, today is Fei Hou’s grandson wedding day right?”

    “Yes, Father!” Yang Zheng confirmed it.

    “Let’s go! Both of you come with me to Fei Mansion; we’re sending them a big gift!”

    Yang Zheng and Yang Zhanfei were thrilled, and it showed in their faces.

    With Father leading, this time that Fei Hou will surely die! Yang Zheng snickered in his heart.

     

    Thus, led by Yang Dong, a huge group of people from the Yang Mansion headed to the Fei Mansion in a dignified manner. Before departing, Yang Dong made a trip to the green spring to see his grandson, Yang An. When he saw Yang An’s chest seemingly sunk in from being beaten, the wrath and killing intent in his heart was inflamed.

    The entire way, the Yang Mansion’s people terrified everyone on the streets to the point that they would scurry away or hide after spotting them from afar.

    Only after the Yang Mansion people left far away would the passersby come out from hiding.

    “It was people from the Yang Mansion! From the looks of it, they are going to the Fei Mansion!”

    “There is a good show coming, and today there is a wedding going on in the Fei Mansion. Perhaps blood will flow today!”

    “Let us go and have a look!”

    A group of pedestrians followed Yang Dong and his party from some distance behind, heading in the direction of Fei Mansion. At first, there were only a few people, but the people following behind increased as time passed by, and in the end, it was a sea of heads bobbing behind Yang Dong’s group, about several hundred, yet it was still increasing.

     

    Fei Mansion.

    Huang Xiaolong and Fei Hou were sitting in the main hall, talking with the current Patriarchs of other families when from the direction of the Fei Mansion’s main door came two tragic shrieks and shocked uproar.

    At this time, a spooked Fei Mansion guard ran into the main hall; he quickly blurted out towards Fei Hou: “Old Master, the people from the Yang Mansion is here, Yang Dong’s leading them!”

    “Yang Dong!” The Patriarchs that came for the wedding banquet were startled.

    Yang Dong represented a Xiantian Second Order expert!

    Moreover, Yang Dong was known for his protectiveness; once, a Duke’s son beat up a Yang Mansion’s guard and this Yang Dong actually went to the Duke’s mansion in person asking for an explanation. He even let that guard beat the Duke’s son until he was half dead, and even though the Duke complained to the King, however, the matter was left alone and unresolved.

    This time, the one injured was Yang Dong’s most precious grandson, Yang An. This time Yang Dong came, most likely….!

    He finally came!

    Fei Hou’s expression turned cold; he had been preparing for Yang Dong’s arrival the past two days.

    “Young Lord!” Fei Hou turned around to look at Huang Xiaolong.

    “Let’s go out and see!” Huang Xiaolong said and stood up. Fei Rong, Fei Ming, and the Patriarchs all stood up, following Huang Xiaolong and Fei Hou out from the main hall. Reaching the main entrance, what welcomed them was a ground full of injured Fei Mansion guards, and in front of the entrance, some Fei Mansion guards were battling with the Yang Mansion guards with battle qi crisscrossed in the air.

    Yang Dong, Yang Zheng, and the Yang Mansion experts stood watching on the side.

    Both ends of the streets were crowded with a large audience.

     

    The moment Fei Hou came out, Yang Dong’s gaze fell on his body, and sparks of fire ignited when Fei Hou and Yang Dong’s eyes collided. After a moment, Yang Dong shifted his gaze onto Huang Xiaolong. His eyes glinted like sharp blades, and killing intent exploded.

    When Fei Hou, Huang Xiaolong, and the rest came out, the fighting guards from both sides stopped and retreated to the side. Then, Yang Dong and Yang Zheng stepped to the front.

    “Punk, you are that surnamed Huang rascal?” Yang Dong fixed a cold stare at Huang Xiaolong, “I don’t care what your identity is; since you injured my grandson, you must pay a price. My demand is not unreasonable; as long as you’re willing to cut off both of your arms, I can spare  your life.” Then, Yang Dong looked at Fei Hou: “Otherwise, not only will you die today, even the entire Fei Mansion will be buried together with you!”

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    Next release: Sat


  • Thanks for the chapter! Hey don't start another translation unless this won't slow down and the other can also go at a similar speed! But you do you I guess guys. Thanks for the chapter
  • Thanks for the chapter!
    I must say that this is getting quite annoying. I understand when people pick on the MC because they have no clue regarding his standing but these guys know a xiantian level practitioner regards the MC as his lord so it's pretty obvious that he knows someone quite a bit more powerful than that. I simply find it hard to believe that someone so stupid managed to stay alive, much less become so powerful. 
  • Attolis said:
    Thanks for the chapter!
    I must say that this is getting quite annoying. I understand when people pick on the MC because they have no clue regarding his standing but these guys know a xiantian level practitioner regards the MC as his lord so it's pretty obvious that he knows someone quite a bit more powerful than that. I simply find it hard to believe that someone so stupid managed to stay alive, much less become so powerful. 
    I give this case a pass becuase he is supposed to be unreasonable with protection over his men. Though the author just didn't flush it out enough. It isn't like he coldly couculated what's up with that kid. Still dumb though
  • Anyone know the age of fei hou?
  • Thank you for the chapter! Seems a little bit sad that a little kid bullying someone ends up with full aggression mode from the family ancestor...
  • Thanks for the chapter! 
  • Thanks for the chapter! 
  • @bagowpg123 : Very likely younger than Liu Mu, <70? With better resources and a Master like Yu Ming, Fei Hou definitely advanced faster than Huang Qide and Liu Mu - younger.


    Editor: lecourrielxiii

    Chapter 113: Leaving In Embarrassment

     

    Yang Dong had just finished speaking yet Fei Hou already made his move.

    Before anyone could blink, Fei Hou was in front of Yang Dong. A fist punched out, roaring across space; and the might cause Yang Dong’s heart to tightened. He swiftly struck out his own fist to counter Fei Hou’s.

    A deafening explosion resounded, and two silhouettes flew back from the rebound impact.

    “Xiantian Second Order?” Fei Hou’s eyes held contempt, “Yang Dong, you and your grandson Yang An are the same, your brains are made out of your ass.”

    “Brain made out of ass?!” Yang Dong was perplexed for a second.

    However, the crowd watching from the street outside burst out in laughter.

    People from the Yang Mansion had an ugly expression on their faces.

     

    When the crowd laughed, the noise jolted Yang Dong back to reality; just as Yang Dong’s anger was about to erupt, Huang Xiaolong suddenly waved his hand: “Surround them all, don’t even let one go!” As Huang Xiaolong’s voice fell, silhouettes shifted. Five to six hundred guards were seen stampeding out from the Fei Mansion in an encirclement over the Yang Mansion’s guards.

    Although Yang Dong brought many guards with him this time, it only totaled up to three hundred at most. In his opinion, relying on his Xiantian Second Order strength, he alone could flatten the entire Fei Mansion; it doesn’t matter if Fei Hou had broken through into the Xiantian realm because Fei Hou is not his opponent.

    But, that punch just now… it was as if Fei Hou’s strength is?!

    “Kill for me!” Yang Dong glared at Fei Mansion’s guards’ encirclement and bellowed in fury. Then, a dazzling light burst out from his body as he called out his martial spirit.

    Yang Dong’s martial spirit was actually an enormous black bottle!

    This black bottle was more than a dozen meters in height, and from top to bottom it was pure black except for some strange red runic patterns that glittered sinisterly, giving an eerie ghost-like feeling.

    Yang Dong instantly soul transformed the moment his martial spirit materialized. The surface of his skin turned black like his martial spirit black bottle as if it was coated with a layer of black paint, and at the same time, black fog danced around him, allowing Yang Dong to hide inside the black fog substance.

    Yang Dong flashed and appeared in front of Fei Hou in the next moment. A black arm abruptly shot out from the thick black fog, targeting Fei Hou’s chest; however, Fei Hou was prepared. With a silver flash, his martial spirit came out and turned into a Silver River that spiraled up Fei Hou’s body in defense, blocking the enemy’s attack.

    After blocking the enemy’s attack, the Silver River continued to twist around Fei Hou, growing larger and stronger with each complete turn. The battle qi sphere shrouding Fei Hou’s body followed and grow a diameter bigger. At the same time, the sphere of battle qi shrouding Fei Hou grew a diameter bitter, exuding a stronger atmosphere.  

    Martial Spirit Strengthening!

    After Fei Hou broken through to Xiantian realm, his martial spirit strengthening has enhanced from five times to seven times.

    Sensing the difference in Fei Hou’s power after martial spirit strengthening, Yang Dong’s face changed drastically; the thick black fog protecting him suddenly expanded, rolling like angry black clouds, emitting an aura that makes hearts palpitate.

    “Black Cloud Palm!”

    A gigantic black palm print flew out from the midst of the black fog, hovering in the air.

    Fei Hou leaped up.

    “Heart Shattering Fist!”

     

    A fist punched out, puncturing space and slamming into the black cloud palm. A palm print and a fist print blew up in the collision.

    Yang Dong battled Fei Hou, and below them, a different battle erupted between the Fei Mansion guards and Yang Mansion guards.

    Fei Rong versus Yang Zheng.

    Fei Ming versus Yang Zhanfei.

    Initially, Yang Zhanfei thought he could easily and swiftly defeat Fei Ming just like he did two days ago, and give Fei Ming a beating worthy of a dog, however, today he noticed not only has Fei Ming’s injuries healed thoroughly, even his cultivation has advanced! He was using a very strange type of fist battle skill that Yang Zheng can’t seem to avoid, and he ended up in a pitiful state.

    This realization terrified and angered him.

    Huang Xiaolong watched the battles taking place around the Fei Mansion, and then he disappeared in a flash. Appearing again, he was right in front of a Yang Mansion guard, and before the guard could react, Huang Xiaolong sent him flying with a palm.

    Huang Xiaolong continued to flicker around the ‘battlefield’, and every time he appeared, a Yang Mansion guard would be sent flying.

    These Yang Mansion guards, other than Zhu Yi and several others, were mostly Seventh Orders; Eighth and Ninth Orders numbered very little. Relying on these levels of strength, how can they take an attack from Huang Xiaolong?

    Yang Dong noticed something strange below and saw Huang Xiaolong’s actions clearly. Watching Yang Mansion guards one after another be sent packing, his heart boiled with fury. Unfortunately, he was hindered by Fei Hou and he could not find an opportunity to deal with Huang Xiaolong at this moment.

    As the battle with Fei Hou wore on, Yang Dong grew more anxious and scared. Fei Hou was just a Xiantian First Order but his physical defense, power, and battle qi grade was no worse than him, a Xiantian Second Order!

    Not to mention Fei Hou’s attacking power received a boost from his martial spirit strengthening ability and there were even signs of overpowering him!

    Tragic screams around came like waves on the seaside as the Yang Mansion guards fell one by one.

    The number of Yang Mansion guards that came this time wasn’t much, and on top of that, Yang Dong was held back by Fei Hou, resulting in the Yang Mansion guards’ bludgeoned fate. In less than an hour, two-thirds of the three hundred guards that came were wounded, and roughly around a hundred guards were desperately resisting and defending.

    Yang Zheng and Yang Zhanfei perceived their side’s unfavorable situation and their expressions were ugly. If this continues, their Yang Mansion guards faced annihilation.

     

    After Huang Xiaolong sent more than thirty Yang Mansion guards flying, he arrived before Yang Zhanfei that was battling Fei Ming. Seeing Huang Xiaolong in front of him, Yang Zhanfei was aghast.

    “Father!”

    “Grandfather!”

    “Save me!”

    He cried out in a quivering voice.

    Yang Zheng and Yang Dong heard the cry, and when they turned around they met with the scene of Huang Xiaolong striking Yang Zhanfei’s chest.

    “Little doggy surnamed Huang, you dare!” Yang Dong roared furiously: “You dare to touch a hair on my grandson, I will cut you into a million pieces!” However, Huang Xiaolong’s attack coincided with the moment Yang Dong’s voice ended. One palm struck Yang Zhanfei’s chest, and Yang Zhanfei cried out in an exaggerated manner akin to the sky is falling. Yang Zhanfei felt Huang Xiaolong’s palm had overturned his internal organs, and he spewed greenish bile fluids mixed with blood, some tiny lumps can be seen scattered on the on the patch of red. He did not know whether these were part of his crushed liver or lung.

    Crashing to the ground, Yang Zhanfei curled up in pain.

    This palm, Huang Xiaolong struck with full force unlike two days prior; Yang Zhanfei not only vomited blood, even his tears flowed out, nearly peeing in his pants.

    “Fei’er!” Yang Zheng cried out and his heart bleeds for his son. Fists clenched in anger, and he struck at Fei Rong as if he went berserk, forcing Fei Rong back; he flashed and came beside Yang Zhanfei’s body.

    At this time, strong tremors came from the ground. Everyone looked for the source and saw several squadrons of soldiers in steel armor heading towards the Fei Mansion’s direction riding on sturdy warhorses.

     

    Several thousands of soldiers, the Yuwai Kingdom’s Royal City Defense Guard finally arrived!

    “Stop your hands!” The City Defense Guard team arrived and a middle-aged man wearing General rank armor shouted.

    The Fei Mansion and Yang Mansion guards could only stop fighting and retreat to opposite sides. In mid-air, Fei Hou and Yang Dong made their last attack and came down.

    “Duke Yang Dong, Marquis Fei Hou!”

    General Jiang Ling walked up and greeted the two of them.

    Since the City Defense Guard has arrived, this ‘war’ could only end here.

    Although Yang Dong was a thousand times unwilling and anger was still boiling in his heart, he knew nothing could further could be done today; he resorted to glaring coldly at Fei Hou and Huang Xiaolong: “I will spare both of you today, but next time, I will let you die without a burial place!” He flicked his sleeves, shouting: “Go!”

    Those from the Yang Mansion hastened to follow, leaving in an embarrassing state.

    Seeing this scene, the Fei Mansion broke out in cheers and laughter.

    Die without a burial place? Huang Xiaolong stared at Yang Dong retreating back and sneered.

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    Yay, no cliffs!!!

    There would be some delay in next week's chapters.

    Have a great weekend! B)






  • Thanks for the chapter
  • Thanks you! BTW until you finish this novel it is always a cliff hanger just not enough for us readers to curse the heavens
  • Thank you for the chapter! :) well put ascension machine :)
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  • Things are about to heat up once again so take out your sunglasses  B)

    And thank you guys for reading IC-- Qumu and I appreciate it!
  • Just so everyone knows, I emailed wuxiaworld a few days back wether they knew about this novel and that it should be considered for the main page. Received this email back:

    Thanks for letting me know. It's been so busy lately we haven't had time to look into it much. We will take a look at that novel.

    Cheers,

    Wuxiaworld.





  • Guys can you add this novel terms to lnmtl glossary? A good novel like this should have more exposure.. Ty
  • So when's the next chapter?


  • masterXiX said:

    So when's the next chapter?


    he said thered be a delay, wait atleast till thursday... should be atleast one out by then.
  • masterXiX said:

    So when's the next chapter?


    he said thered be a delay, wait atleast till thursday... should be atleast one out by th
     exactly how long do you think the delay is?
  • masterXiX said:
    masterXiX said:

    So when's the next chapter?


    he said thered be a delay, wait atleast till thursday... should be atleast one out by th
     exactly how long do you think the delay is?

    no clue....
  • ch 106
    But Jiang Teng’s martial spirit was a top grade eleven spirit, the Scared Bright Tiger, whereas this Yang An’s grade twelve spirit threw Jiang Teng off by a long road.
    Sacred Bright Tiger?
  • ch 106
    But Jiang Teng’s martial spirit was a top grade eleven spirit, the Scared Bright Tiger, whereas this Yang An’s grade twelve spirit threw Jiang Teng off by a long road.
    Sacred Bright Tiger?

    no it should be scared :P
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  • Where is the Chapter?????

    I'm having a hard time sleeping bcoz of this. LoL
  • Chapter please

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