Chapter 1213: Chapter 1213

"Lion Roar!" Zhang Xiaohao growled.

A horrifying sound wave attack erupted fiercely from his mouth, sweeping outward in all directions with him at the center.

Where the terrifying air wave passed, all the surrounding trees were destroyed, and immediately, screams like those of pigs being slaughtered incessantly echoed.

The strong wind carried the thick scent of blood, wildly spreading in all directions.

With one strike breaking their skyful of copper coin darts, Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes flashed with a cold gleam, intense killing intent erupted from his body, rushing toward the Nine Heavens.

"Sky Flipping Seal!" Zhang Xiaohao growled.

Turning over his palms, terrifying gold palm prints erupted from his palms, carrying horrendous pressure, ferociously blasting to both sides.

Terrifying palm prints consecutively shot out from Zhang Xiaohao’s palms, relentlessly striking the woods on both sides.

The ground trembled, countless severed limbs and flesh sprinkled from the night sky onto the ground around.

However, this was not the end.

Zhang Xiaohao was truly enraged, having suffered a string of provocations, a fire burned in his heart.

"Since you dare provoke me, all of you go to hell!" Zhang Xiaohao thought with overwhelming killing intent.

With hands forming a seal, terrifying soul power swept across, crazily sweeping in all directions.

"Soul Thousand Arrow Rain!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.

Terrifying soul power transformed into black arrows, shooting into the bodies of the black-clad men around.

Sharp screams ceaselessly rang out from their mouths. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ novel⚑fire.net

Under Zhang Xiaohao’s thunderous means, all the assassins hiding by the roadside, except for their leader, were hit.

Within seconds, their bodies turned into a black liquid and evaporated from the world.

After dealing with them, Zhang Xiaohao, like a ghost, instantly appeared by the leader of the assassins with a single step on the ground.

With his right hand, he grasped his neck, lifting him fiercely from the ground.

"You have such audacity! Dare to try killing me!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.

After speaking, with his left hand, he punched swiftly like lightning at his Dantian.

Destroying his Dantian, while slapping fiercely on his face with his left hand.

The powerful strike to his face directly knocked all his teeth out, making it impossible for him to even attempt suicide by biting his tongue.

But this was still not the end!

Zhang Xiaohao threw his body fiercely into the air, gripping his limbs with both hands with a powerful sweep of energy.

The sound of his limbs being broken echoed immediately, the assassin howled in pain.

"Ah..." The scream like pigs being slaughtered incessantly echoed from his mouth.

"Get out of here!" Zhang Xiaohao huffed coldly again.

With a forceful swing of his right hand, he flung the assassin’s body away roughly.

With a flash of movement, he appeared next in front of him.

Stepping on his head with his right foot, hands forming a seal, he bit his forefinger to squeeze out a drop of blood, executing the Three Pure Daoist Skill, dropping mark techniques from his palms.

"Soul Searching Technique!" Zhang Xiaohao growled.

With a black gleam flashing in his palm, he grabbed fiercely at the assassin’s head.

"Ah!!!" Being covered by the Soul Searching Technique, the assassin let out the most wretched sound in the world, his body trembling fiercely.

Zhang Xiaohao sent a fist crashing, smashing on his head.

Directly smashing his body into a pile of mud, scattering on the ground.

"Meng Jiafei? Feixian Saintess? You really have guts, daring to send people to ambush me! I swear, I will eliminate all of you!" Zhang Xiaohao thought with overwhelming killing intent.

The group that came to assassinate him was none other than the father of the nouveau riche who had previously helped Qu Shenyue and Zhang Jiao buy a house at the Emperor Building – Meng Jiafei. Somehow, he found Feixian Saintess and sent people to ambush them.

"Young master, do you need me to assist?" Xu Tianxing asked respectfully.

"No need! I have my own plans for this matter!" Zhang Xiaohao replied.

Taking out his special phone, he found Mr. Xu’s number and dialed it.

The phone rang for a while before being answered.

"Xiaohao! You never come to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason, what’s so urgent calling this old man so late?" Mr. Xu chuckled teasingly.

"Help me investigate the whereabouts of Feixian Saintess and Meng Jiafei!" Zhang Xiaohao went straight to the point.

"Hmm? What business do you have with them?" Mr. Xu asked curiously.

"They provoked me, they must die!" Zhang Xiaohao said vehemently.

"Alright! Once I have any information about them, I will let you know immediately! But, I do have a favor to ask of you." Mr. Xu said.

"Tell me, what is it?" Zhang Xiaohao shrugged.

He knew that every time he sought Mr. Xu’s help, he had to do something for him in return.

"Recently, many people in the Jianghu are not quite willing to follow our rules here! I’ll send you a list later, solve these guys within three days." Mr. Xu said with killing intent.

"Alright! No problem, send the list to my email." Zhang Xiaohao replied.

After saying this, he directly hung up the phone.

If he continued chatting, who knew what more demands this old fox might have.

"Alright, everything’s settled, let’s go!" Zhang Xiaohao called out.

"Young master, is everything really alright?" Xu Tianxing asked worriedly.

"Yes!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded.

With Xu Tianxing and Chen Lu, he headed to the villa in the Heaven on Earth.

Zhang Xiaohao and the other two entered the Heaven on Earth villa.

"We’ve arrived!" Zhang Xiaohao pointed at the Cheng Family villa.

"Young master, is this the place?" Xu Tianxing asked.

"Yes, this is it!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded.

Opening the villa door, he entered first.

It was eight o’clock in the evening, and Cheng Tianxue and Mr. Cheng were having dinner.

"Ah! Sir, you’re back!" Sister Zhou exclaimed in surprise upon seeing Zhang Xiaohao enter.

She stood up from the sofa, about to head to the kitchen.

"Yes!" Zhang Xiaohao smiled.

Changing into slippers, Xu Tianxing and Chen Lu followed him inside.

"Ah! Sir, there are guests at home! I’ll cook a few more dishes." Sister Zhou said hurriedly.