Chapter 1272: Chapter 1272

"Dinosaur! You talk way too much, daring to send people to ambush me! Now you all can die!" Zhang Xiaohao said with murderous intent.

After speaking, he tapped his foot and rushed up swiftly using the Wind God Leg.

"Divine Wind Roar!!!" Zhang Xiaohao growled low.

Directly using the seventh form of the Wind God Leg, golden rays of light flashed across the sky, with golden leg shadows everywhere, stirring up raging gusts, encircling Feixian Saintess and Meng Jiafei, blasting towards them.

"Humph! You little brat, not even reaching the Cycle Palace Realm, yet daring to act recklessly before me, die!" Feixian Saintess roared angrily. The latest_epɪ_sodes are on_the novel·fıre·net

After speaking, she released her slender waist holding Meng Jiafei, pushing him behind her.

Both palms rolled violently, bringing up strong gusts of air.

"Folding Twelve Divine Palm!" Feixian Saintess snorted coldly.

Huge layers of palm force, combined in a peculiar way, ruthlessly blasted towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Lion Roar!" Seeing the distance between them less than a meter, Zhang Xiaohao let out a low roar.

Terrifying soundwave energy erupted from his mouth, sweeping towards Feixian Saintess.

"Hmm?" Feixian Saintess was momentarily stunned but quickly snapped back.

She then angrily intensified the True Qi within, channeling it to her palms, blasting towards Zhang Xiaohao.

The two fierce attacks collided harshly, ejecting a strong gust of energy in all directions.

Everything around was directly ravaged and destroyed by this fierce gust.

Looking again at Zhang Xiaohao and Feixian Saintess, both stood firmly in place, unmoving.

"Ah!!!" Suddenly, a heart-wrenching scream like a slaughtered pig came from behind Feixian Saintess.

With this shriek, Meng Jiafei’s body exploded, scattering in pieces onto the ground.

"Ah! My love, no!!!" Seeing this, Feixian Saintess wailed in pain.

The plump figure flashed, rushing towards Meng Jiafei’s body.

Two plump arms reached out as if trying to catch his body.

But what she caught in her hands was only Meng Jiafei’s shattered body, his crimson blood staining her completely.

"Ah! You little brat, how dare you kill my husband! I, the plump lady, swear today that no matter the cost, I will slay you right here!!!" Feixian Saintess roared with a hideous expression.

Coupled with the bloodstains on her face, she looked entirely like a ghost!!!

"Just you? You’re not worthy!" Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.

"Sky Flipping Seal!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.

His right hand flipped, and a terrifying golden palm print erupted from his palm, with the blessing of the Netherworld Demon Body, unleashing terrifying Divine Power, pressing down towards Feixian Saintess.

"You little brat, you pushed me to this! Today, I’ll let you see the foundation of being a Holy Daughter!" Feixian Saintess roared with a hideous expression.

Feixian Saintess’s body shook, and the powerful aura of the Mid Wheel Palace Realm completely emanated from within her.

"Folding Twelve Divine Palm!" Feixian Saintess roared.

Her two plump palms spun violently, this time directly stacking twelve layers of palm force!

A terrifying red palm print, carrying horrendous pressure, pressed towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Break it for me!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.

The dazzling golden palm print rolled, blasting towards Feixian Saintess.

With the supreme Divine Power of the Netherworld Demon Body, the power unleashed by the Sky Flipping Seal doubled, causing the space to emit shudders and tremors as if about to collapse at any moment.

The two raging palm prints collided fiercely.

A huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

Some nearby loose cultivator martial artists were directly slain under this fierce gust of energy, without even the ability to dodge.

Looking again at Zhang Xiaohao and Feixian Saintess.

Zhang Xiaohao stood without retreating a single step, while Feixian Saintess stepped back! Her plump body finally stabilized.

Feixian Saintess felt a sweetness in her heart, instantly spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Wiping the blood from her lips, Feixian Saintess glared at Zhang Xiaohao with a gloomy face.

"You little brat, to think that your achievements in the Ancient have broken into the Early Wheel Palace Realm! And with Heaven Rank Martial Techniques aiding you, no wonder you can resist my Heavenly Rank Lower Martial Skill, the Twelve-Folded Divine Palm! But if this is all you’ve got, you’re undoubtedly dead today!!!" Feixian Saintess said murderously.

"Don’t you think you’re talking a bit too much?" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.

Meanwhile, in his heart, he reevaluated the combat power of these Saint Heirs and Holy Daughters.

No wonder these guys can firmly hold their positions as Saint Heirs and Holy Daughters, their foundation is overwhelmingly strong.

The strike he just made, using the Netherworld Demon Body to perform the Heavenly Rank Supreme Martial Skill Sky Flipping Seal.

Not to mention the Heaven and Earth Great Power in the Mid Wheel Palace Realm, even those in the Late Stage of Wheel Palace Realm would either die or be severely injured under such a strike.

Yet the opponent only stepped back and spat a mouthful of blood.

It is evident how terrifying the foundation of these Saint Heirs and Holy Daughters is.

"Humph! You little brat, you’ve done well. Congratulations, you’ve successfully angered me! I swear that even if I have to reduce a century of cultivation to nothing, I will ensure you die tonight!" Feixian Saintess said murderously.

After speaking, her plump right hand slapped the storage bag at her waist.

Retrieving a completely fiery-red long blade, the blade was about eighteen feet long, with violent fire elements dancing across its length.

"This blade is called the Flame Goddess Blade! I acquired it when I was twelve, from a cave! Along with a complementary martial technique—the Flame Goddess Blade Technique! Since obtaining this blade, I’ve never lost a battle! Every time I was in a perilous situation, I killed my enemy with this blade, laughing last! As for my position as the Feixian Saintess, it was also carved out with this blade!"

"Originally, I didn’t plan on using this blade! Because once I use it, I will inevitably lose ten years of cultivation! But you shouldn’t have, never should have, killed my husband! Over the years, he was the only man who made me feel true love! So today, you must die!!!" Feixian Saintess said calmly.

But within her words was endless killing intent, which could be felt no matter how far apart, erupting from her!

Feixian Saintess held the Flame Goddess Blade with both hands, the icy blade tip pointing coldly at Zhang Xiaohao, the flames on the blade full of violent energy.