Chapter 1285: Chapter 1285

He held a sword and a spear in his hands, coldly pointing at a group of independent martial practitioners, including twelve Saint Heir and Holy Daughter level characters.

"All of you, come at me together!!!" Ye Xiu Saint Son declared domineeringly.

With a swift step on the ground, a fierce gust of wind shot out, rapidly charging towards the group of independent martial practitioners indicated by the sword edge.

"Heaven Slaying Thirteen Forms—Second Form!" Ye Xiu Saint Son let out a low roar.

Both his sword and spear suddenly danced wildly, raising two formidable tornadoes, as the black and white Yin Yang Fish converged once more, relentlessly attacking these over eighty independent martial practitioners.

Seeing Ye Xiu Saint Son charging at them, the group of independent martial practitioners he pointed out each felt an intense anger inside.

They considered themselves true powerhouses, among them twelve were super powerful Saint Heir and Holy Daughter level individuals.

Yet now, they were being singled out like dogs by the opponent, who boldly claimed to take them all on at once.

As Saint Heir and Holy Daughters, each of them had their own pride.

Immediately, all sorts of fierce attacks erupted from their hands, bombarding towards Ye Xiu Saint Son.

Sounds of intense collisions erupted from the battle between the two sides.

The Heaven Slaying Thirteen Forms, one form after another, were unleashed from Ye Xiu Saint Son’s hands, with terrifying power, stirring up a fierce gust, as the black and white Yin Yang Fish burst forth with terrifying power, enveloping all the eighty plus independent martial practitioners.

Just like small boats bobbing and swaying in the ocean, though they were tossed and turned, they managed to block all the attacks from these independent martial practitioners.

A steady stream of sharp Sword Qi and spear energy erupted from his palms, bombarding towards these independent martial practitioners.

Witnessing this scene, Zhang Xiaohao calmly withdrew his gaze.

He looked at the remaining eighty or so independent martial practitioners, nearly twenty of whom were super powerful Saint Heir and Holy Daughter level individuals.

Zhang Xiaohao showed no trace of fear; the small scene before him was just child’s play to him.

"Twenty Saint Heir and Holy Daughter level powerhouses, more than twenty Heaven and Earth Great Power level Cycle Palace Realm individuals, over thirty Peak of Void Transformation Realm powerhouses, and over a dozen Void Transformation Realm powerhouses, I want to tell you something!!!" Zhang Xiaohao said calmly.

"Humph! You little brat, what do you want to say?"

"If you have something to say, spit it out!"

"Humph! You brat, what do you want to say?"

Hearing Zhang Xiaohao’s words, the remaining group of loose cultivators snorted coldly.

"You really are all trash! I’m really curious how you grew to become what you are today without a true warrior’s heart?!" Zhang Xiaohao said indifferently.

"Humph! On the brink of death, you dare to mock us, looking for death, you little brat!"

"Little brother, this Holy Daughter asks you, are you that person from just now?"

Hearing Zhang Xiaohao’s words, the over eighty people across from him said coldly.

"Hahaha..." Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohao laughed unabashedly, looking up at the sky.

The laughter stopped.

"A bunch of trash, it’s time to send you on your way! All of you, go to hell!!!" Zhang Xiaohao said with murderous intent soaring.

"Netherworld Demon Body, fifth level, half fully operational!" Zhang Xiaohao growled lowly.

A tyrannical black light shot out from within his body, like an ancient Demon God.

With a flip of his right hand.

He took out the Fish Intestine Sword, flicking his finger, letting blood drip on the sword’s body.

The Fish Intestine Sword vibrated violently, instantly unsealed, as if anticipating an impending epic battle, trembling with excitement.

The Divine weapon sensed its master’s intention.

"Heavenly Cutting Sword Technique!!!" Zhang Xiaohao growled lowly.

Stepping on the Wind God Leg, he rapidly rushed forward, whipping up a golden hurricane, as a terrifying ten-zhang golden sword glow erupted from the Fish Intestine Sword, slashing towards the group of loose cultivators with supreme Divine Power.

"Humph! Stop pretending, go to hell, this Holy Son commands!"

"The mere Peak of Void Transformation Realm martial artist, how dare you act arrogantly in front of us, go to hell!"

The over eighty loose cultivators each let out a furious roar.

All sorts of trump cards and powerful martial arts techniques were unleashed from their hands, blanketing the sky in an attack towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Break for me!!!" Zhang Xiaohao roared lowly.

The terrifying golden sword glow domineeringly slashed through all incoming attacks.

Every martial technique broke; some independent martial practitioners, under the domineering sword glow of Zhang Xiaohao, were slashed alongside their weapons.

Countless rain of blood and shattered limbs splattered on the ground.

With just one strike, over a dozen independent martial practitioners were slain.

It wasn’t that they were too weak, but that Zhang Xiaohao was simply too strong.

The Netherworld Demon Body hadn’t even reached the sixth level, yet its power was nearly tripled compared to before. Furthermore, when combined with the Snow God Body and the Divine Weapon, the Fish Intestine Sword.

Wherever the terrifying sword glow passed, all obstacles blocking its path were obliterated cleanly!!!

"You’re really too weak, come again!!!" Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.

With a sweep of his right hand, wielding the Fish Intestine Sword, he slashed forward once more!

"Heavenly Cutting Sword Technique!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.

An overwhelming, terrifying hand, gripping the Fish Intestine Sword, stood out again, as an even bigger ten-zhang golden sword glow slashed out once more.

"Ah! Damn! This damn brat is simply intolerable! Everybody, stop holding back, use all your hidden cards, kill..."

Before this Saint Son could finish speaking, the terrifying, domineering Sword Qi directly slashed over, once again slaughtering him along with a dozen other loose cultivators.

"All of you, go to hell!!!" Zhang Xiaohao said with murderous intent soaring.

Terrifying sword glows erupted continuously from the Fish Intestine Sword, slashing over dominantly.

"Ahhh..." Screams of anguish burst forth one after another from the mouths of this group of loose cultivators!

In less than three minutes.

The twenty Saint Heir and Holy Daughter individuals, along with over sixty loose cultivators, were all slain cleanly.

He stood there, sword in hand.

Zhang Xiaohao grabbed with his left hand, collecting the storage bags scattered on the ground.

With calm eyes, he gazed towards the direction of Ye Xiu Saint Son.

As if sensing Zhang Xiaohao’s gaze, the battle in which Ye Xiu Saint Son was engaged also reached a fever pitch at this moment.

"Heaven Slaying Thirteenth Form!" Ye Xiu Saint Son coldly snorted.

With a sword and a spear, he spun fiercely once more, as even more terrifying black and white Yin Yang Fish erupted from the sword body, enveloping all the remaining over forty loose cultivators in front of him. Thɪs chapter is updatᴇd by N0v3l.Fiɾe.net

The terrifying, domineering black and white Yin Yang Fish fiercely crushed, encircling all of them, and brutally slaughtered them...