Chapter 1088: Chapter 1088
The black light cluster in the palm flashed and violently struck the Little Bald Donkey’s head.
"Ah..." A blood-curdling scream erupted from the Little Bald Donkey’s mouth.
A dozen seconds later.
Zhang Xiaohao withdrew his palm, with murderous intent rising from his eyes, forming a three-foot wall of air around his body.
"These damned bald donkeys, such ruthless hearts! Using the Tianyin Sect as bait, along with countless martial artists, all just to heal their patriarch! They definitely deserve to die!" Zhang Xiaohao thought with murderous rage.
As for the lost Dragon Slayer Blade, it’s entirely a decoy to fool people.
At that time, as long as they did things perfectly and slaughtered everyone, who would be able to say it was done by them?
Moreover, once the Great Brightness Temple’s patriarch recovers, with a powerful Luotian Realm Peak master in charge, no matter how others disagree, who dares to approach for a kill?
They’re probably already doomed before they even get close.
As for the Little Bald Donkey, he was completely tormented.
While the abbot of the Great Brightness Temple wasn’t paying attention, he secretly took a group of disciples from the Great Brightness out for leisure.
Who would have thought, right after leaving the Great Brightness’ territory, they’d meet Zhang Xiaohao, the deadly star!!!
And he’s also the true culprit behind the theft of their Dragon Slayer Blade. You have to say, the Little Bald Donkey’s luck was explosively bad! He even managed to encounter such a rare filter. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝•𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾•𝘯𝘦𝘵
"A bunch of bald donkeys dare to use my woman as bait. You truly deserve to die! Let’s see who laughs last!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.
With a flick of his forefinger, over a dozen flames shot from his fingertips, hitting the bodies of the bald donkeys on the ground.
"Ah..." Pig-like screams immediately erupted from their mouths.
Within a few breaths, the group of Little Bald Donkeys was burned to ashes, not a single scrap remained.
Tucking away the Dragon Slayer Blade, about to turn and leave.
"Huh! What’s this?" Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes lit up.
Where the Little Bald Donkey had died, a golden storage bag lay quietly on the ground.
"Could this be the Little Bald Donkey’s storage bag?" Zhang Xiaohao muttered to himself.
With a grasp of his palm, he caught the golden storage bag.
Soul Power scanned it, breaking through the mark on it, and planted his own imprint on it.
With a thought, he began to explore inside.
A few seconds later, Zhang Xiaohao flipped his palm, holding a golden talisman, even without deliberately unleashing it, the golden talisman exuded a massive aura.
"Is this a Divine Talisman?" Zhang Xiaohao said excitedly.
Thinking of this, he carefully inspected it.
The more he looked, the more convinced Zhang Xiaohao became!
This was definitely a Divine Talisman, and moreover, a very powerful one.
"Hehe! Who knew this Little Bald Donkey had such a treasure. If he had used it earlier, the outcome might have been uncertain!" Zhang Xiaohao thought seriously.
But now, this Divine Talisman conveniently belonged to him.
Besides these items, the golden storage bag also contained a pile of elixirs.
There were various cultivation elixirs, some healing pills, and even ten Small Rejuvenation Pills that increase one’s power by ten years! A total of ten!!!
"No wonder he’s the Great Brightness Temple abbot’s illegitimate child, the treatment is outrageously good! No wonder he’s so arrogant, turns out he has a great father!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.
He took out all these items and stored them in the Shennong Ring.
After completing everything, Zhang Xiaohao was about to leave.
Right at that moment, powerful low growls suddenly echoed from the forest.
The roars of a hundred beasts shook the sky and earth, countless powerful auras frantically emanated from the mountains, even from far away one could feel the vast aura emitted by these beasts.
Simultaneously, the ground shook, as if countless beasts were running, rushing in all directions.
"Hmm? What’s going on? Where did these beasts suddenly come from?" Zhang Xiaohao wondered suspiciously.
His immense Soul Power scanned and swept through, using himself as the center, frantically scouring the surroundings.
In the perception of his Soul Power, powerful beasts were everywhere, the lowest cultivation level was the Hundred Veins Realm, and there were dozens of Cycle Palace Realm beasts among them.
Retrieving his Soul Power, Zhang Xiaohao furrowed his brow tightly.
"What’s the matter? Why are these beasts going berserk at this time?" Zhang Xiaohao thought secretly.
After pondering for a moment, Zhang Xiaohao decided to go investigate the situation.
At that moment, he picked up Wind God Leg and flew towards the interior.
The closer he got inside, the more shocked Zhang Xiaohao became.
One after another, beasts with red eyes and no visible sanity seem to be searching for something, vast auras emanating from their bodies, capable of unleashing their strongest attack at any moment.
"Could someone have provoked these beasts?" Zhang Xiaohao muttered to himself.
Luckily his cultivation is high, otherwise, in front of so many beasts, he would’ve already been discovered, and the consequences would’ve been truly unpredictable.
His immense Soul Power scanned towards the mountains within, trying to understand what had happened.
Simultaneously, his feet didn’t stop, using the Wind God Leg, he madly sped towards the interior.
Gradually, night fell, and Zhang Xiaohao had already traveled for half a day.
Besides finding beasts going berserk, and a never-ending flow of beasts, there wasn’t any useful clue.
"Am I being too suspicious?" Zhang Xiaohao wondered skeptically.
Shaking his head, Zhang Xiaohao stopped thinking about it. Retrieving his Soul Power, he touched his grumbling belly, and touched his nose with a bitter smile.
At that moment, with a footstep, in a few flickering movements, he jumped onto a big tree.
Zhang Xiaohao took out a 2011 bottle of Lafite red wine, some marinated beef, and pickled dishes. He sat on the tree and began to eat.
As for lighting a fire?
In front of so many beasts, that would be suicidal behavior. Unless one is a fool, nobody would do such a thing.
After eating and drinking his fill, Zhang Xiaohao glanced at the distance, there’s still quite a distance to Tianyin Sect, even with full effort, it’s at least three days away if not transformed.
"Forget it, let’s continue tomorrow! Tonight, let’s sleep here!" Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.
At that moment, on the giant tree that could be hugged by three people, he sat cross-legged, channeling the Shennong Battle Sky Technique, absorbing the rich nature’s spiritual energy, entering a cultivation state.
During cultivation, time is irrelevant, and a night passed in the blink of an eye.
All night, the mountains echoed with beast roars, never stopping, still as frenzied as ever.