Chapter 1137: Chapter 1137
"Great Wilderness Earth Element Fist!" the ugly monster let out a low roar.
With a sudden thrust of his fists, pale green fist rays erupted from his fists, shooting out a two-meter-long blast toward Zhang Xiaohao with savage intent to kill.
"Ugly monster, with just these tricks, do you think you are qualified to kill me? Die!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.
"Soul Solidification!" Zhang Xiaohao let out a low roar.
A vast soul power surged, transforming into two massive black hands, swiftly emerging from beneath the ground, grabbing at the ugly monster’s legs.
"Ah! What’s going on? What the hell is grabbing my legs? Get off me!" Upon witnessing the scene, the ugly monster roared angrily.
The True Qi in his legs shook, forcing the black hands clinging to him to release.
At that moment, Zhang Xiaohao, enduring his body that was on the verge of collapse, rushed forward swiftly.
"Xingtian Battle Axe!"
With a low roar, Zhang Xiaohao gripped the Xingtian Battle Axe with both hands, using all his strength to hack at the ugly monster’s head.
A flash of blood-red light split him in half instantly.
Even in death, the ugly monster seemed disbelieving that he would die in such a disgraceful manner!
After dealing with the ugly monster, Zhang Xiaohao was completely drained of energy. Even his physical body was greatly depleted, and the Xingtian Battle Axe in his hands dissipated entirely.
The second use of the Xingtian Battle Axe had consumed a tremendous amount of Bloodline Power, far from being a simple sum of one plus one. It can be said that Zhang Xiaohao had expended himself greatly this time.
Enduring his nearly collapsing body, Zhang Xiaohao stood firmly on the ground.
He flipped his palm and laboriously took out fifty blood sacrifice fruits from the Shennong Ring and swallowed them.
After accomplishing this, Zhang Xiaohao truly had no strength left to move.
However, with a cold expression, he gazed at the direction below the mountain.
"Why? Why is it ? So many strong warriors, yet they still can’t kill him? Is he truly destined to survive?" Hidden in the shadows, the scarlet masked figure’s heart screamed in fury.
Separated by layers of space, the scarlet masked figure seemingly felt Zhang Xiaohao’s intense murderous intent.
Despite Zhang Xiaohao having used the Xingtian Battle Axe twice and having nearly exhausted all his trump cards, the scarlet masked figure dared not rush out now, fearing that the next person to be slain by the axe might be himself!
Especially after witnessing Zhang Xiaohao swallowing those fifty blood sacrifice fruits, a chill ran down his spine, but more so was fear!
As an illegitimate child of the John family, the Ancient Blood Devouring Array was under his control.
No one knew better than him the terror of the blood sacrifice fruits!
To put it bluntly, the blood sacrifice fruits were pure Bloodline Power!
Each blood sacrifice fruit contained abundant Bloodline Power, the purest kind extracted via the Ancient Blood Devouring Array.
Zhang Xiaohao had swallowed fifty of them in one go; if he fought at the risk of severe injury, he might indeed be able to kill him!!!
At this thought, the scarlet masked figure felt extremely upset!
"Ah! This young master hates! Three thousand warriors, all elite martial arts experts! So many backup plans, yet they still couldn’t kill him! This young master is truly unwilling!!! Zhang Xiaohao, you wait, tonight, even if I can’t kill you, I will get Cheng Tianxue! Once I have Cheng Tianxue, the world will be mine!!!" The scarlet masked figure raged violently.
With a venomous glance at Zhang Xiaohao, filled with disdain, the scarlet masked figure took a step, using footwork martial techniques, and flashed out with lightning speed.
He did not want to stay here a moment longer; seeing Zhang Xiaohao’s odious silhouette made him extremely angry!!! Follow current novels on 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹✶𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗲✶𝗻𝗲𝘁
"Leaving, are you? Hmph! Smart choice, otherwise I wouldn’t mind exhausting Origin Power to use the Xingtian Battle Axe for a third time and completely kill you here!" Feeling the disappearance of the scarlet masked figure’s presence, Zhang Xiaohao’s heart surged with killing intent.
If not for the severe depletion of his energy, tonight, even if a Daluo Immortal descended, the scarlet masked figure would be doomed!
Unfortunately, facing so many powerful adversaries, Zhang Xiaohao had nearly exhausted all his trump cards; it was really difficult to catch him now!
At this point, Zhang Xiaohao dared not delay, standing in place and performing the Shennong Battle Sky Technique, absorbing the surrounding nature’s spiritual energy to replenish the True Qi he had consumed.
Suddenly, three formidable presences descended from the sky, seemingly intending to suppress ages-old heaven, pressing down on Zhang Xiaohao, attempting to force him to kneel.
"Hmph! Do you think such a petty force can suppress me? Get lost!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.
With a flash of sharp light in his eyes, boundless battle intent erupted from within, charging toward the three tyrannical forces.
The collision of four forces emitted a series of resonating sounds.
Zhang Xiaohao’s presence, amid the vast ocean, was like a swaying small boat beneath the sudden onslaught of tyrannical force, appearing very insignificant.
Yet he remained resolute, never faltering.
Three powerful sounds of the air being pierced flashed by, and three figures appeared ten steps away opposite Zhang Xiaohao, looking at him with mocking expressions, like cats playing with a mouse.
Leading them was a middle-aged woman clad in a black gown, slim and exuding mature allure, captivating attention with every move.
Standing barefoot on the ground, beneath her feet appeared two fiery red streams of True Qi, supporting her, ensuring she did not touch the ground.
Behind her stood two figures in black robes, revealing only their eyes, with golden silk threads of Heavenly Silkworm embroidered into a sharp small sword on their chests.
"It’s them! And they are at the peak of dominance! As for this mysterious woman, she’s likely even stronger!!!" Zhang Xiaohao thought heavily.
"Young man, you are quite formidable! Bold enough to kill my adopted son, Emperor Heaven, and snatch the supreme treasure of my Nether Pool Sword Sect—the Sword Talisman, and even smash it. Now tell me, how do you wish to die?" The mysterious woman said with a charming smile.
Before Zhang Xiaohao could reply, she continued:
"If I’m guessing right, the Dragon Slayer Blade should be on you, right? Besides those, you surely have many treasures! Like that blood-red axe earlier, I quite fancy it! Hmm, if you hand over your treasures, I might grant you a swift end, sparing you the pain of flesh and blood!"
"Do you want a cucumber?" Zhang Xiaohao asked earnestly.