Chapter 284: Chapter 284

"Want to die? I’ll grant you that wish right now!" the eerie young man said menacingly.

"Netherworld Three Fingers together—Battling Spirits on the Netherworld Path!"

Three dark finger forces spiraled out from his fingertips.

Merging at the tips, they forcefully shot towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Yellow Spring Finger, huh? Sorry, I know it too!" Zhang Xiaohao said indifferently.

With a swirl of three fingers, a similarly forceful, dark force merged at the tips and shot towards his opponent.

The two massive forces of the fingers collided.

Zhang Xiaohao’s force was directly broken, while his opponent’s Yellow Spring Finger, slightly weakened by the impact, still forcefully shot towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Sigh! Still at a disadvantage due to the level of cultivation!" Zhang Xiaohao lightly shook his head.

Seeing the dark finger force getting closer, he quickly dodged with a light tap of his foot.

The spot where Zhang Xiaohao had been standing was directly shattered.

"You brat, how do you know the Yellow Wind Sect’s secret technique?" the eerie young man exclaimed.

Yellow Spring Finger, as a secret technique of the Yellow Wind Sect, couldn’t be learned by anyone outside the Sect’s senior ranks.

"Want to know?" Zhang Xiaohao shrugged and said.

"Speak!" the eerie young man snapped coldly.

"I just won’t tell you!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"You brat, asking for death!" the eerie young man roared in anger.

He snorted, "Even if you know the Yellow Wind Sect’s secret technique, what can you do? Our Sect has two secret techniques; the first is the Yellow Spring Finger, the second is the Netherworld Demon Body! Today, let me show you how formidable the Yellow Wind Sect’s Netherworld Demon Body is!"

the eerie young man’s body shook.

His clothes completely shattered while swirls of black aura appeared on his body.

The black aura receded, revealing a dark figure.

His body shimmered with lustrous and ferocious energy,

and even the air, silently crushed under his Netherworld Demon Body, emitted low roars.

"Dark as pitch, and you call that the Netherworld Demon Body? Pfft! Looks more like a cheap knock-off of the Vajra Invulnerability Divine Skill to me!" Zhang Xiaohao ridiculed.

"Humph! What do you know! What’s the Vajra Invulnerability Divine Skill? At best, it’s just the Earth Rank Body Refinement method of the Great Brightness Temple, but my Netherworld Demon Body is not something that rubbish can compare with!" the eerie young man boasted arrogantly.

"Is that so? I don’t believe it!" Zhang Xiaohao shook his head and said.

"I knew you’re ignorant! Perk up your ears and listen well. The Netherworld Demon Body is an Inheritance Skill from the Ancient Underworld! It has nine levels, and ever since I took over as Sect Master of the Yellow Wind Sect fifty years ago, I’ve been in seclusion cultivating the Netherworld Demon Body! Just until a moment ago, I barely managed to break through to the fifth level!" the eerie young man bragged proudly.

"Sigh! After so many years of cultivation, you’ve only just managed to break through to the fifth level, and you still dare to be proud? I’m really embarrassed for you." Zhang Xiaohao said, touching his nose.

"Humph! What do you know? Even at the fifth level, in the Void Transformation Realm, apart from those true hidden elders, I am unmatched by anyone of the same realm," the eerie young man boasted.

"Blow! Keep blowing! Why did you stop?" Zhang Xiaohao said teasingly.

"You brat, don’t believe it?" the eerie young man roared in anger.

"Believe you? Yeah, right!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Humph! You don’t believe it, huh? Fine! Considering you’re about to die, I’ll give you a chance today!" the eerie young man said with a cold laugh.

"Oh, die? Do tell." Zhang Xiaohao said casually.

"The Netherworld Demon Body specializes in physical strength, with unrivaled defensive power in its realm! The explosive power is also the most formidable! Since you don’t believe it, I’ll stand right here unmoving, and let you strike with your strongest means!" the eerie young man said, full of confidence.

"Are you sure?" Zhang Xiaohao asked playfully.

"Hmph! Words from me are as weighty as nine cauldrons; what is said cannot be taken back. Even a warrior from the Void Transformation Realm couldn’t breach my defenses, let alone a mere ant like you at the Early Control Realm," said the sinister-looking young man arrogantly.

Having said that, he flashed through the air and landed on the ground.

"Come on, brat! Today, I will let you witness the strongest secret technique of the Yellow Wind Sect!" the sinister-looking young man boasted.

Facing an offer voluntarily given, Zhang Xiaohao naturally would not refuse.

With a light step, he was already standing opposite the sinister-looking young man.

"Is the Netherworld Demon Body really as strong as you say?" Zhang Xiaohao purposely asked.

"Haha! Of course, as the Inheritance Skill of the Yellow Wind Sect, it is incredibly powerful!" the young man replied proudly.

Seeing the look on Zhang Xiaohao’s face, he mistook it for fear.

"Then, I’m going to make my move!" Zhang Xiaohao stated seriously.

"Stop the nonsense! I’ve said it before, I’ll stand here and take your strongest strike without moving a muscle," the young man said conceitedly.

"Worthy of being the Sect Master of the Yellow Wind Sect, no one else could likely compare to this demeanor of yours," Zhang Xiaohao praised.

However, in his mind, he was cursing the man as a complete idiot!

"Haha! Bring it on!" the young man said triumphantly.

Basking from head to toe in the flattery from Zhang Xiaohao.

"Netherworld Three Fingers—Battle with the Spirits on the Netherworld Path!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.

A cold gleam flashed in his eyes and, with a light step, he charged at the sinister-looking young man.

"Haha! You think your mere Yellow Spring Finger can break through my Netherworld Demon Body? You delusional brat!" The young man laughed heartily as he saw this.

"Xingtian Battle Axe!"

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohao shouted coldly.

Streaks of blood rapidly converged from his body, forming a blood-red battle axe.

Grabbing the Xingtian Battle Axe with his right hand, he violently chopped down!

"No..." ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩·𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢·𝔫𝔢𝔱

Feeling the scent of death emanating from the Xingtian Battle Axe, the young man roared unwillingly.

He wanted to dodge, but it was already too late.

The space around him was completely sealed off by the intense fighting spirit emitted by the Xingtian Battle Axe.

A flash of blood-red brilliance split the sinister-looking young man in two.

Poor Sect Master of the Yellow Wind Sect! Having spent fifty years cultivating the powerful Netherworld Demon Body only to be cleaved in two by Zhang Xiaohao’s first counter just for being too cocky.

"That will teach you to show off! That’s what you get for failing to impress!" Zhang Xiaohao scornfully cursed at his corpse.

If his opponent had truly fought with all his might, even if Zhang Xiaohao could have slain him, it would have come at a heavy cost.

Because, from the moment the sinister young man deployed the Netherworld Demon Body,

Zhang Xiaohao felt a deadly threat.

Walking up to his corpse, Zhang Xiaohao thought excitedly,

"I must find out his secrets of the Netherworld Demon Body!"

"Hmm? How come there’s nothing?" Zhang Xiaohao said, frowning.