Chapter 283: Chapter 283
Fist to flesh, a series of physical blows echoed.
both sides devolved into the most brutal kind of brawl, you strike me with a fist, I hit you back with a fist! It was a matter of who would give in first.
"Haha! Thrilling!" Zhang Xiaohao laughed heartily.
Enduring the terrifying blows from his opponent, his fists furiously hammered away, targeting the vital acupoints around Triangular Eyes.
In contrast, Triangular Eyes’ fearsome fists pounded on Zhang Xiaohao’s body.
Yet, his strong Physical Body managed to dissipate a portion of the force, and with his Soul Power resisting, yet another half was reduced, leaving less than a third of the power actually impacting him.
In the blink of an eye, ten minutes had passed.
Zhang Xiaohao’s clothes were now tattered, and his body bore bloodstains everywhere.
There was his own blood, as well as Triangular Eyes’, both completely mixed together.
During these ten minutes,
every attack by Zhang Xiaohao landed on the opponent’s crucial acupoints.
Studying medicine had this advantage; one knew the human acupoints very clearly.
Moreover, Zhang Xiaohao was a medical Great Grandmaster who had reached the third step.
"It’s time to end this, break!" Zhang Xiaohao bellowed.
His right fist, tyrannical and dazzling with golden light, smashed with all his might into Triangular Eyes’ Bai Hui Acupoint on the chest.
Triangular Eyes was sent flying, tumbling backward over a dozen steps before crashing heavily to the ground.
Taking a massive blow to the heart, Triangular Eyes spat out a mouthful of old blood.
"No!" A roar of defiance burst forth from Triangular Eyes’ mouth.
In his last moments of life, Triangular Eyes miraculously returned to his senses.
With a look of unwillingness, he gazed upon the approaching Zhang Xiaohao.
"Although we are enemies, your spirit of defending your sect is worthy of recognition!" Zhang Xiaohao said, stopping in front of him.
"Why? Why has it come to this? Could it be that heaven wants to eradicate my Yellow Wind Sect?" Triangular Eyes roared towards the sky in agony.
Zhang Xiaohao didn’t rush to act, feeling a profound respect from the bottom of his heart for such an adversary!
Triangular Eyes ceased his roaring.
His expression complicated as he looked at Zhang Xiaohao. After a few seconds, he finally spoke.
Having said that, Triangular Eyes raised his palm, using the last of his strength to strike his own cerebral apex. The source of this content ɪs 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵✶𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖✶𝓷𝓮𝓽
The sound of a shattering skull filled the air, and with a desolate smile, Triangular Eyes departed this life unwillingly.
"May your journey be peaceful! I hope that in your next life, you are reborn as a human and become a good person," Zhang Xiaohao said earnestly.
He stamped forcefully on the ground with one foot.
The ground gave way, forming a huge crater.
Zhang Xiaohao reached out with his hand, and a powerful suction erupted from his palm, placing Triangular Eyes’ corpse inside it.
With a flick of his sleeve, he covered the grave with soil.
Approaching a large stone, he lifted it with one hand and placed it atop Triangular Eyes’ grave.
Using his finger as a pen, he swiftly began carving on the stone.
Several seconds passed.
Zhang Xiaohao ceased his actions, leaving a line of powerful and vigorous characters, sweeping and soaring like dragons across the huge stone.
Above, it read, the grave of the Yellow Wind Sect’s Law Enforcement Elder with Triangular Eyes!
And below, was another line of text.
Life achievements: Defended the Yellow Wind Sect, Died in Demonic Conversion!!
Having done all this.
Zhang Xiaohao tapped the ground with one foot, and within a few flashes, he rushed atop the Yellow Wind Sect’s palace.
Standing coldly on the eaves, he grounded his energy in his Dantian, and shouted lowly, "Old Dog, how long do you plan to hide? As the Sect Master of the Yellow Wind Sect, you watch indifferently as your disciples die horrific deaths! Do you think you are worthy of your ancestors living ?"
His voice, bolstered by True Qi, spread rapidly in all directions from where Zhang Xiaohao stood.
The Yellow Wind Sect Master still did not appear.
"Old Dog, you think you can hide? Today, I want to see just how long you can keep hiding!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.
He took out some flammable oil, sprinkling it over all the buildings of the Yellow Wind Sect.
Then he tossed down a burning torch.
Fierce flames rose, blazing wildly. Driven by the winds, they quickly enveloped the entire Yellow Wind Sect.
Zhang Xiaohao stood on the rooftop, hands coldly clasped behind his back.
He swept his Soul Power around him, seeking the whereabouts of the old dog, the Yellow Wind Sect Master.
In the blink of an eye, an hour had passed.
The structures of the Yellow Wind Sect were mostly consumed by the fire, leaving only fragments and frames.
"Ha ha! Old Dog, you really are something! As the Yellow Wind Sect Master, you watch as your sect crumbles, hiding in your rat hole, refusing to show yourself. I’m ashamed for you! As a man, you’re nothing but an impotent eunuch!" Zhang Xiaohao scoffed.
Especially the last few words "impotent eunuch," amplified by True Qi, echoed throughout the entire Yellow Wind Sect.
"Little beast, you deserve to die!"
The ground burst open as an angry roar erupted from below.
Immediately after, a bizarrely young figure, dressed in a black robe, shot up from the ground at breakneck speed.
In a few quick movements, he stood on a corner of the mountain, staring coldly at Zhang Xiaohao.
"Eh! It turns out to be a little beast. I thought the Sect Master of the Yellow Wind Sect would be some old coot," Zhang Xiaohao cursed under his breath.
"Hmph! Daring to take advantage of my seclusion to attack the Yellow Wind Sect and destroy my sect’s legacy. This debt must be paid in blood! Zhang Xiaohao, right? Rest assured, after your death, I shall personally descend the mountain and exterminate all your kin!" the bizarrely young man said coldly.
"Ha ha! Seclusion? I think you are just scared stiff! A vermin like you, I could fart and blow ten thousand like you to death!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Is that so? Then let me see for myself how exactly you plan to fart us to death!" the bizarrely young man sneered.
Speaking thus, the tremendous aura of the Early Stage of Void Transformation Realm exploded from the young man, bearing down frenziedly towards Zhang Xiaohao.
"Void Transformation Realm? Sorry, vermin like you, dying under my hand, are too many to count," Zhang Xiaohao said with disdain.
Facing the overwhelming pressure of the opponent’s aura, he stood there indifferently with his hands clasped behind his back.
He had an air of natural grandeur about him as if no matter how formidable the foe, he was as unshakable as the breeze against a mountainside.
"What? Impossible! I am a great power in the Void Transformation Realm. Under the full weight of my aura, how can you possibly remain unaffected?" the bizarrely young man exclaimed.
"I’ve got four words for you!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"What words?" the young man asked, puzzled.
"Ignorant and uninformed!" Zhang Xiaohao said with contempt.
"Hmph! Even if you’re not afraid of my aura, what can you do against absolute strength? No matter what tricks you have, you’ll only meet one end - death!" the bizarrely young man said, brimming with killing intent.
"You can try it and see!" Zhang Xiaohao said with disdain.