Chapter 1267: Chapter 1267

"Hmm? Who could be calling me at this time?" Zhang Xiaohao thought suspiciously.

He took out his phone, but there was no number displayed.

Zhang Xiaohao’s expression changed, and a murderous aura instantly emanated from his body.

He pressed the answer button.

"This is Zhang Xiaohao!" Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.

"War God, the matter you asked me to investigate has some leads now!" A cold voice from Huan You’er came through the phone.

Huan You’er, with her powerful abilities, has the code name 001 in the Ghost Sect!

"Speak!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.

"Meng Jiafei and the Feixian Saintess are about a hundred kilometers outside the city, in a mountain, seemingly searching for something?" Huan You’er said.

"Anything else?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.

"They have quite a few people, almost five hundred. If you’re going over, I suggest mobilizing our people!" Huan You’er said.

"No need! It’s not suitable for us to act now!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

After speaking, he directly hung up the phone.

Standing by the window, looking at the sky outside.

"Meng Jiafei, Feixian Saintess, have you finally appeared?" Zhang Xiaohao thought murderously.

He tapped his foot, opened the window, and jumped out from it directly.

With a burst under his foot, he headed towards the mountain a hundred kilometers outside the city. Follow current novels on novel✶fire.net

Zhang Xiaohao appeared in the vast mountain range, located southeast.

The mountain range sprawls for thousands of miles, vast and boundless, and no one has been able to determine its exact size even now.

Wearing a mask of the Great Sage Equalling Heaven, Zhang Xiaohao swept the area within a radius of six miles with his tremendous soul power.

Zhang Xiaohao frowned and retracted his soul power.

"Hmm? What’s going on? Why are there so many people around? Could there be some hidden treasure here?" Zhang Xiaohao thought suspiciously.

Then, he tapped his foot and headed towards the mountain top.

Zhang Xiaohao reached the foot of the mountain, where scattered independent martial practitioners, dressed in various outfits, were wielding weapons, vigilantly on guard against each other while secretly searching for something.

Some were rapidly heading up the mountain.

When Zhang Xiaohao appeared, the surrounding independent martial practitioners glanced at him warily, seeing that he was just a Hundred Veins Realm martial artist, they looked at him contemptuously before withdrawing their gaze and continued their treasure hunt.

"Damn! How could I forget to ask Huan You’er for their photos?" Zhang Xiaohao thought angrily.

Simultaneously, secretly blaming Huan You’er for being unreliable at times.

If Huan You’er knew Zhang Xiaohao’s thoughts, she would definitely tell him seriously,

I thought you knew what they looked like, which is why I didn’t send the photos! Otherwise, I would have sent them to your email long ago.

"It seems if I want to find Meng Jiafei and the Feixian Saintess, I must go to the mountain top!" Zhang Xiaohao thought coldly.

Then, stepping on the Twelve Heavenly Steps, his body flickered, rushing towards the mountain top.

A quarter of an hour later.

Zhang Xiaohao’s figure appeared on the mountain top.

The entire mountain top forms a gigantic platform, the platform is at least ten kilometers wide!

Moreover, in the middle of the platform, there’s a huge circular crater, indicating that this might have been a volcano.

Even from afar, Zhang Xiaohao could feel the faint scorching breath emanating from the volcano’s center.

"Hmm? This breath seems identical to the one on the Flame Divine Stone. Could it be that the Flame Divine Stone erupted from below this volcano? Or perhaps, is there some heavenly treasure hidden under this volcano?" Zhang Xiaohao wondered in his heart.

The more he thought about it, the more Zhang Xiaohao felt the possibility was high.

Looking at the surrounding independent martial practitioners, densely packed, nearly five thousand people, ranging from the lowest Body Tempering Realm martial artists wielding swords, to the strongest at the Peak of Palace Realm of Heaven and Earth Great Power.

Each of them carefully examining the surroundings, but none ventured near the volcano’s center.

Because this is a dormant volcano!

Even if there’s some treasure hidden within, it’s long gone!

Many of the independent martial practitioners like Zhang Xiaohao wore masks, only a few, relying on their profound cultivation, did not.

With a cold gaze, Zhang Xiaohao scanned the crowd as if searching for something.

Zhang Xiaohao searched through all the independent martial practitioners present, but still did not find the people he was looking for.

"Hmm? Could they not be here?" Zhang Xiaohao thought puzzledly.

Unwilling to give up, he unleashed his tremendous soul power to examine the surroundings.

Under the sweep of his tremendous soul power, the movements within a six-mile radius, even the slightest rustle, could not escape Zhang Xiaohao’s sight.

"Not above? Could they be below?" Zhang Xiaohao mused to himself.

Then, Zhang Xiaohao directed his soul power towards the interior of the dormant volcano in the middle.

Under the survey of his tremendous soul power, below the dormant volcano, there was a huge space, with more than three thousand people, comparing to those above, it was equally numerous.

Among them, Zhang Xiaohao also discovered some Saint Heir and Holy Daughter level figures.

No matter how well they hid, the power emanating from them was too potent, making it hard for Zhang Xiaohao to not notice.

"Hmm! Could it be them!" Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes lit up.

At the eastern position below the volcano mouth, five hundred sect disciples, each holding a weapon, coldly occupied a large area, where a formation firmly protected them.

This formation served no other purpose than to obscure the vision of others.

"You really know how to hide, but I’ve finally found you!!!" Zhang Xiaohao thought murderously.

Retracting his tremendous soul power, Zhang Xiaohao didn’t waste any more time, tapping his foot, he rushed towards the middle of the dormant volcano riding on the Twelve Heavenly Steps.

There were many like him, every moment, someone was rushing towards the volcano below or emerging from it.

Zhang Xiaohao had just rushed to the volcano mouth when he frowned and stopped again.

"Such familiar fluctuations of power! Huh, this is the breath of the Ancient Bloodthirsty Array! Could it be him?" Zhang Xiaohao frowned.

Thinking of this, a potent killing aura erupted from his body.