Chapter 333: Chapter 333

"Crush him!" Zhang Xiaohao commanded coldly.

He wildly executed the Emperor Dominating Heaven Fist, brutally attacking.

The ferocious blade strike from Li Wuqing, along with the Hundred-refined Steel Blade in his hand, was directly crushed into pieces by Zhang Xiaohao.

"Die!" Zhang Xiaohao roared lowly.

The momentum of his fists changed, encircling Li Wuqing completely.

The furious Emperor Fist Technique pounded away, blasting him into a bloody rain, leaving only a head that fell to the ground.

After slaying Li Wuqing with the Emperor Dominating Heaven Fist, Zhang Xiaohao’s True Qi was almost completely drained.

He staggered a few steps, nearly collapsing to the ground.

"Are you okay?" Ouyang Yu asked worriedly.

She immediately rushed up and supported Zhang Xiaohao.

"I’m fine!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a shake of his head and a wry smile.

"This little bastard has killed Squad Leader Wuqing! Look at him now; he’s out of strength! Brothers, kill him to avenge Squad Leader Wuqing and cleanse our resentment!" A black-clad person with a white mask spoke with murderous intent.

Under his lead, the remaining disciples roared together.

Gripping swords and knives, seething with killing intent, they charged at Zhang Xiaohao.

In a moment, the gleaming True Qi flickered back and forth, various martial arts exploded forth, and everyone, their eyes red with rage, attacked Zhang Xiaohao.

They sought to take his head to appease the spirit of the deceased Li Wuqing.

"Ah! They’re coming at us, what do we do? We’re truly done for now!" Ouyang Yu said desperately.

Seeing them drawing ever closer and setting aside her fear, she shielded Zhang Xiaohao behind her.

It seemed with such an action she aimed to protect him, to prevent him from suffering any harm.

"A bunch of weaklings, I haven’t even taken you seriously, get out of my way!" Zhang Xiaohao said irritably.

"But, but you’re injured! You can barely even stand!" Ouyang Yu said urgently.

"Who says you can’t kill sitting down? Silly girl, keep your eyes wide open and watch how I slaughter these weaklings!" Zhang Xiaohao declared arrogantly.

Saying this, he pulled Ouyang Yu behind him.

"Die, you little beast!"

The elite assassins of the White Tiger Sect, each with a cold shout, brandished their blades, aiming for Zhang Xiaohao’s head.

"No True Qi to kill with? That’s so naive!" Zhang Xiaohao scoffed.

A vast force of Soul Power surged wildly from his mind.

"Sprinkling gold coins in a golden rain!" Zhang Xiaohao commanded coldly.

With a change in the hand seals, and a flick of his finger, the ocean-like Soul Power turned into a shining blade, sweeping across them.

Wherever the Soul Power went, screams of agony followed.

In less than a moment, the disciples of the White Tiger Sect, who had rushed up quickly, perished just as swiftly.

Even those few wearing the white masks could only bear against Zhang Xiaohao’s Earth Rank Soul Power for mere breaths before being slain!

"Ah!" Seeing this, Ouyang Yu couldn’t help but cry out in shock.

"What are you screaming for? Haven’t seen the world, have you?" Zhang Xiaohao said impatiently.

Looking up at the previously clean ground.

Now everywhere was stained with blood, severed limbs and bodies scattered all around, resembling a hell on earth, no wonder Ouyang Yu screamed.

Someone with even slightly weaker mental fortitude, witnessing this scene, would likely have fainted from terror long ago.

A few disciples of the White Tiger Sect responsible for guarding Guan Qingxue and her brother, upon seeing this scene.

Suddenly discarded their weapons and bent down, violently vomiting on the ground.

"Help me over there!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Yes." Ouyang Yu nodded.

Trying not to look at the gruesome sight on the ground, she helped Zhang Xiaohao walk towards where Guan Qingxue was.

"Ah! Don’t, don’t come here!" Seeing Zhang Xiaohao approaching, a few disciples hurriedly picked up their weapons, threatening him.

Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes turned cold, and with a sweep of his Soul Power, he directly sliced through the remaining disciples of the White Tiger Sect.

He walked over to Guan Qingxue and her brother.

"What a coincidence! We meet again," Zhang Xiaohao said playfully.

"Thank you!" Guan Qingxue expressed her gratitude seriously.

"Miss, are you alright?" Ouyang Yu called out excitedly.

Picking up a steel blade, he chopped the ropes binding Guan Qingxue and Guan Binfei.

"I’m fine!" Guan Qingxue said with a pale face.

"I’m fine, too!" Guan Binfei said, shivering.

Their bodies weakened, and they both fainted to the ground.

"..." Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohao was speechless.

"Burn these corpses, get someone to put Li Wuqing’s head in a box, and send it to the Guan Family’s Old Dog," Zhang Xiaohao ordered.

"Okay," Ouyang Yu nodded.

Zhang Xiaohao no longer bothered with them and turned to enter the One Red Nightclub.

Zhang Xiaohao took out his phone and called Cheng Tianxue.

The call barely began before it was immediately answered.

"Xue’er, are you okay?" Zhang Xiaohao asked with concern.

"I’m fine! How about you?" Cheng Tianxue asked worriedly.

"I’m very good! By the way, what’s the deal with that dead dog?" Zhang Xiaohao inquired.

"Are you talking about the little one? I don’t know what happened, just when I thought I was being captured by a group of masked men, the little one suddenly transformed and ate them all up," Cheng Tianxue explained.

"Hmm! It’s good that you’re safe. Be cautious and, no matter where you go, bring the little one with you, keep it in your bag, understand?" Zhang Xiaohao instructed.

"Yes, I understand," Cheng Tianxue replied.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Xiaohao finally hung up the phone.

Zhang Xiaohao did not delay any longer, took out two drops of Netherworld Holy Water to consume, then circulated the Shennong Battle Sky Technique to recover his excessively depleted True Qi.

In the blink of an eye, five hours had passed.

Zhang Xiaohao opened his eyes and stood up from the ground.

After the battle just now, his cultivation had unexpectedly improved slightly—an unexpected delight.

"Hm? What’s that delicious smell?" Zhang Xiaohao sniffed curiously.

He opened the door and walked out.

"Ah! You’re here! You must be hungry; this is the barbecue I made," Ouyang Yu said.

As he spoke, he handed over several skewers of well-grilled meat.

Zhang Xiaohao didn’t stand on ceremony, taking the skewers and starting to eat.

By now, Guan Qingxue and her brother had mostly recovered their vitality. ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵✦𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮✦𝓷𝓮𝓽

Guan Qingxue was still somewhat aloof.

But Guan Binfei, looking at Zhang Xiaohao, had a look in his eyes full of deep fear.

The four of them ate their barbecue in silence, the atmosphere unnerving.

In the Guan Family’s forbidden area.

A man dressed in black came in, holding a box respectfully in his hands.

"Family Head, this was sent from the White Tiger Sect," the man in black said.

"Are you sure it was sent from the White Tiger Sect?" the Guan Family Master asked excitedly.

"Yes," the man in black nodded.

"Haha! How arrogant can you get, Zhang Xiaohao! You still end up dead at the hands of this master. Ren Jian, at last, you can die with your eyes closed," the Guan Family Master exclaimed.

"Open the box quickly, I want to see his head!"