Chapter 1040: Chapter 1040
On the high platform.
Twelve Red Priests, expressionless, looked at the battlefield below.
Seeing a three-meter-tall snow-white figure wearing a War God mask, each of them frowned, with a bone-chilling murderous intent erupting from within.
Suddenly, the leading Red Priest shouted angrily.
"Are you the War God???"
"Red-robed beasts! What level of intelligence is this? I’ve been wearing the War God mask for half a day now, and you’ve only just recognized me. It seems the lessons of the past were not enough!" Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.
The movements on his palm did not slow down at all. Each time his hand fell, it would take away the lives of a dozen Shield Knights.
Ripping them apart alive, countless blood rains fell on the ground, absorbed by the Ancient Blood Devouring Array, becoming part of the nourishing materials for the Holy Tree.
"Hmph! Arrogant words. Six years ago, an accursed rat like you escaped. Six years later, upon meeting again tonight, this priest must kill you!" the leading Red Priest said with murderous intent soaring.
When enemies meet, their eyes redden with rage.
A violent killing intent emanated from his body.
Over six years, under Zhang Xiaohao’s assassination, the Red Orchid Church had suffered heavy losses and almost faced total collapse.
As for the culprit Zhang Xiaohao, despite using various methods to try and kill him, Zhang Xiaohao was just too cunning.
No matter what plots they devised, they could never lure Zhang Xiaohao into their traps.
Instead, under Zhang Xiaohao’s relentless counterattacks, their elite forces continued to dwindle.
If one were to ask who the Red Orchid Church’s most hated enemy was, the War God would unquestionably rank first!
Even if the Red Orchid Church were to be completely annihilated, from the Red Robed Sect Leader down to the ordinary Shield Knights, no one would so much as frown.
The leading Red Priest waved his hand overbearingly and roared with murderous intent.
"Kill for this priest! Whoever kills the War God, this priest shall petition the Sect Leader to make him the thirteenth Red Priest! Reward him with countless gold, mansions, and beauties!!!"
Upon hearing the Red Priest’s words, all these Shield Knights went berserk.
Each one used the most ferocious tactics, trading injury for injury, life for life, brutally charging towards Zhang Xiaohao.
Even the Black Dragon Saint was ignored by them.
"A bunch of ants! You still think you can kill me? You’re all going to die!" Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.
"Divine Wind Roar!" Zhang Xiaohao let out a low roar.
His massive two feet suddenly kicked, carrying a golden whirlwind ten meters high, wildly rushing into these Shield Knights.
"Ah..." Miserable screams continuously came out from the Shield Knights’ mouths.
Under the slaughter of the golden whirlwind, blood sprayed onto the ground in sheets, absorbed by a small blood-red tree in the air.
"Ah! How dare you ignore me, Black Dragon Saint! All of you die!!!" The Black Dragon Saint was instantly furious.
The chickens and dogs before him dared to ignore him.
Immediately, holding the Black Dragon Long Spear, he stomped forward, charging violently.
The Black Dragon Long Spear in his hand wielded like a Heavenly God descending, with terrifying power erupting from the black long spear, slaughtering this group of Shield Knights.
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The Black Dragon Saint’s fury was no joke, instantly slaughtering dozens of Shield Knights.
"Remorseful Dragon!" Zhang Xiaohao let out a low roar.
His two hands fiercely clapped, unleashing a violent golden True Dragon from his palms, striking the remaining dozen or so Shield Knights.
In a large blood rain, blood splattered from the sky.
From the beginning of the battle to the end, the entire process took less than three minutes.
Three hundred and sixty Shield Knights were slaughtered by Zhang Xiaohao and the Black Dragon Saint.
"Hmph! War God, to think that in just a short year, your strength has grown so fast, you’ve indeed surprised this old man! However, if that’s all you have, tonight, you will all meet your end here!" the leading Red Priest arrogantly said.
As his words fell, the ground shook, seven hundred and twenty people rushed out from the four large doors around.
Over seven hundred people were divided into two camps, one side being the Round Table Knights!
The other group was the Red Priests!
These Round Table Knights charging up surrounded Zhang Xiaohao and his companion tightly, while the remaining three hundred plus Red Priests hid behind them, each holding a strange red staff.
"Is this what you rely on? Honestly, with trash , no matter how many come, they’re still nothing before me!" Zhang Xiaohao said with unparalleled dominance.
As Zhang Xiaohao’s words fell, his massive foot stomped, the surrounding temperature dropped over ten degrees again; his two snow-white hands charged towards the Round Table Knights with an icy dominance.
As for the Black Dragon Saint, he closely followed behind Zhang Xiaohao, charging overbearingly.
"Binding Spell!" cried over three hundred Red Priests in unison.
Hands pinching techniques, they pointed forward with their staffs.
Strange forces emerged from their hands, all rushing towards Zhang Xiaohao.
With the Binding Spell cast, the bodies of three hundred and sixty Red Priests eerily remained the same, standing motionless on the ground.
Only to see Zhang Xiaohao’s just charging body stop abruptly under the Binding Spell desperately cast by three hundred and sixty Red Priests.
Strange red forces entwined around him, binding him to the spot.
"Die!!!" Seeing this, the three hundred and sixty Round Table Knights roared angrily, desperately using their martial skills, wielding silver long spears, striking towards the vital points of Zhang Xiaohao’s body domineeringly.
Instantly, centering on Zhang Xiaohao, everything around him became sealed, and infinite attacks targeted the vital points of his body domineeringly.
"Ah! Want to kill my big brother, you all deserve to die!" the Black Dragon Saint roared.
Wielding the black long spear in his hand, the Black Dragon Spear Technique performed airtight, carrying thunderous fury, blasting towards the Round Table Knights.
"Hmph! Stop for this priest!!!" Seeing this, the leading Red Priest coldly snorted.
As his words fell, the eleven Red Priests beside him pinched techniques simultaneously, casting seals from their hands, letting out a low roar: "Binding Spell!!!"
The eleven Red Priests together unleashed a powerful Binding Spell, directly binding the Black Dragon Saint in the spot, maintaining his charging posture.