Chapter 1125: Chapter 1125

"Of course it’s real, but that depends on whether you have the ability!" Zhang Xiaohao teased.

"A gentleman’s word is his bond! You Orientals value promises highly, you mustn’t become a traitor!" Shankou said.

"Rest assured, I always keep my word!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a smirk.

Before the other party could continue, he grasped the Dragon Slayer Blade and casually tossed it. It whistled down from the air, aiming directly at Shankou.

"To find after searching with no avail, and yet it takes no effort at all! Hahaha... The Dragon Slayer Blade is mine!" Shankou exclaimed excitedly.

Instinctively, he reached out both hands to catch the descending Dragon Slayer Blade.

But he was already heavily poisoned, his True Qi inside had scattered, barely holding on. His hands reached out, feeble, and as soon as they touched the Dragon Slayer Blade, he couldn’t even caress it properly.

The Dragon Slayer Blade pierced down fiercely, stabbing into his heart, penetrating his body, and embedding into the ground.

"You... you despicable...!!!" Shankou said with difficulty.

With unwillingness, he closed his eyes and died immediately.

"Despicable? Clearly, you’re just too weak! How can you blame me? You couldn’t even catch the Dragon Slayer Blade—useless!!!" Zhang Xiaohao shook his head and said.

He pulled the Dragon Slayer Blade up from the ground, twirling it twice in his hand, sending a chill through the air.

His gaze fell upon the surrounding dozen Little Dwarfs.

"Do you want it?" Zhang Xiaohao teased.

"No!" The group of Little Dwarfs shook their heads simultaneously.

What a joke, they didn’t even have the strength to move a muscle, catching the Dragon Slayer Blade would be suicidal, wouldn’t it? ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ 𝖓𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖑~𝖋𝖎𝖗𝖾~𝖓𝖊𝖙

Besides, they weren’t fools. Even Lord Shankou couldn’t catch the Dragon Slayer Blade, and with their meager cultivation, they at least needed to find another method to die!

"Oh! Weren’t you all clamoring for the Dragon Slayer Blade just now? Since you don’t want it, why are you here?" Zhang Xiaohao said playfully.

"W-we are just passing by!" One of the Little Dwarfs said in a flash of inspiration.

"Yes! We are just passing by!" The other Little Dwarfs hurriedly echoed.

"Passing by? Should I find an empty bottle for you, so you can go buy some soy sauce?" Zhang Xiaohao shrugged and said.

"N-no need! We are just passing by!" The group of Little Dwarfs said fearfully.

"Since you’re just passing by, be on your way then!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded.

Finished speaking, he wielded the Dragon Slayer Blade and swung it sharply!

A three-zhang arc of Sword Energy shot out from the Dragon Slayer Blade, slicing off the heads of the Little Dwarfs.

"Just passing by? Then pass by underground!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a cold laugh.

After dealing with the Little Dwarfs, Zhang Xiaohao flipped his hand to put away the Dragon Slayer Blade.

"Oh! More people coming? And quite a few this time, blossoming everywhere!" Zhang Xiaohao said playfully.

Immediately, with a flip of his hand, he took out a Seven Mysterious Sect costume from the Shennong Ring and put it on, his face still covered by the Qing Mian mask, and with a light step, he moved towards a group of people in the distance.

A group of Loose Cultivators, about two hundred people, looked fearfully ahead, as if there was a prehistoric beast in front of them.

Ten steps ahead of them, a group of impatient Loose Cultivators lay sprawled on the ground. Those below the Control Realm were dead!

Even those strong ones in the Control Realm and Void Transformation Realm were lying on the ground like dogs, their True Qi completely lost, hanging on by a breath, unable to move at all.

"Help me..." A fallen Loose Cultivator struggled to extend a hand towards the outside group for help.

But the group outside was as cold as knives, ignoring the outstretched hands as if they hadn’t seen them.

Each of them looked ahead fearfully, eyes flashing with fierce light.

"Damn Tianyin Sect! These guys are so despicable to have poisoned the surroundings! Luckily, these fools blazed the trail, otherwise, I’d have stepped right into their trap!" A Peak of Void Transformation Realm bald man said with a gloomy face.

"Hmph! This only proves that the rumor is true! Seeing these signs, the Dragon Slayer Blade might really be in their hands! If Mr. Li can find a way through this predicament, the Dragon Slayer Blade will be mine!"

"Hmph! A mere Late-stage Void Transformation Realm Martial Artist, doesn’t even bother to look in a mirror, thinking he’s worthy to snatch the Dragon Slayer Blade from this lady? Horsecrap!" A plump beauty sneered coldly.

"Hmph!" The scholar carrying luggage shot her a dark glance, seeing she was a Peak of Void Transformation Realm powerhouse, though he was dissatisfied in his heart, he dared not show it.

"Useless!" Seeing this, the plump beauty sneered.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohao’s figure silently slipped into their midst.

Zhang Xiaohao’s appearance went unnoticed by anyone.

Many like him, masked and afraid of being targeted, were present. Only those arrogant fools with high cultivation dared show their true faces.

Zhang Xiaohao gave a playful glance at the Loose Cultivator corpses ahead, then looked at the living ones, and stood aside indifferently to watch the drama.

"Everyone shut up! We’re all here for the Dragon Slayer Blade, and the current predicament is how to break through this poisonous mist! If we can’t break through it, no matter how skilled we are, we can only watch others take the Dragon Slayer Blade!" Suddenly, a girlish voice rang out.

A woman with the body of an adult but the face of a five or six-year-old coldly stepped forward.

A tremendous aura at the Early Wheel Palace Realm emanated from her.

"So strong! She’s actually an old monster in the Wheel Palace Realm!!!" The surrounding Loose Cultivators thought secretly as they saw the girlish face appear.

The rowdy scene quieted down with her appearance.

"Easy for you to say, why don’t you break it yourself!" The plump beauty said sarcastically.

"Breaking it is not hard! But with my strength alone, it’s a bit lacking, I’d need to borrow your strength!" The girlish-faced woman said coldly.

"How do you plan to borrow it?" The plump beauty asked.

"Looking at this poisonous mist, it’s clearly man-made, not naturally formed! No matter how fierce it gets, it has a limit in quantity! Once it’s exhausted, we can successfully enter!" The girlish-faced woman said indifferently.