Chapter 354: Chapter 354

The sounds within the cave gradually ceased.

Zhang Xiaohao dressed himself, looking at the pool of bright red blood on the ground.

"You may go! It’s best if I never see you again, or I won’t let you off," Zhang Xiaohao said.

Guan Lingshan, enduring the fiery pain between her legs, struggled to stand up from the ground.

She picked up her clothes and coldly put them on.

Afterward, she left without saying a word.

After taking five steps, Guan Lingshan stopped again.

"Help me kill that beast Guan Feiyang!"

Having said that, Guan Lingshan walked away resolutely.

"What kind of situation is this?" Zhang Xiaohao touched his nose and wryly smiled.

He took out a white handkerchief, carefully blotted the bloodstain of lost virginity from the ground, and put it away.

"Considering you were still a virgin, I’ll go ahead and kill him for you!" Zhang Xiaohao said earnestly.

With a light step, he grasped the Fish Intestine Sword and hurried toward the ruins’ grand hall.

The deeper he went, the more violent the Heaven and Earth Thunder became.

Countless arm-thick bolts of Heaven and Earth Thunder struck down domineeringly from the sky, smashing into the surrounding flora, leveling them to the ground.

A quarter of an hour later.

Zhang Xiaohao stopped at the edge of the Thunder Ocean.

Many powerhouses were already standing there, with the weakest among them all at the Hundred Veins Realm, and the strongest few, led by Refining God Sect Master Fei Antong and Dragon Soul, among others.

"Brother Zhang, I thought you wouldn’t make it!" Ye Wuming said with a smile.

"I ran into a little trouble on the way, and arrived a bit late," Zhang Xiaohao replied.

"You little bastard, I’m asking you! Did you kill my father and my wife?" At that moment, Refining God Sect Master Fei Antong said furiously.

"Kill your sister!" Zhang Xiaohao cursed.

"Tell me, were they killed by you?" Fei Antong took another step forward and demanded coldly.

"Beg me, and I’ll tell you!" Zhang Xiaohao replied.

"I’m begging you!" Fei Antong gritted his teeth and said.

"No!" Zhang Xiaohao replied, somewhat taken aback.

"You’re lying! If it wasn’t you, why haven’t they shown up by now?" Fei Antong shouted coldly.

"You dead fatty! Too much face made you fat, huh? You fucking want to die, I’ll fulfill your wish!" Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes grew cold as he spoke.

"You little prick, you’re looking for death! I’ll kill you myself!" Fei Antong roared in anger.

"Sect Master Fei, Brother Zhang, please wait a moment!" Ye Wuming suddenly spoke up.

"Ye, what do you want to say?" Fei Antong snapped.

"In three minutes, the Heavenly Earth Thunder in the Thunder Swamp will be at its weakest. If you two start fighting now, wouldn’t that be a waste of everything we’ve done so far?" Ye Wuming said.

"What if I joined in!" Dragon Soul suddenly said.

He swiftly moved, positioning himself behind Zhang Xiaohao, cornering him with Fei Antong.

"Lord Dragon Soul, are you going to intervene in the matter between Brother Zhang and Sect Master Fei?" Ye Wuming asked with a stern face.

"This damn brat killed my people, and we’ve had a feud not just for one or two days! With three minutes to the opening of the Thunder Swamp, we have enough time for Brother Fei and me to join forces and slay him!" Dragon Soul said, filled with killing intent.

"Is that so? What if I joined in! Lord Dragon Soul, do you have confidence to take us down?" Ye Wuming stepped forward and stood beside Zhang Xiaohao, sneering.

"Ye Wuming, are you sure you want to be our enemy? Even if you are a powerhouse of the Dragon and Tiger List, you are still at the Early Control Realm, and once you take action, you are still not our match!" Dragon Soul replied with wariness.

"My mind is made up. If you want to attack Brother Zhang now, then come and fight!" Ye Wuming said coldly.

"Humph! Zhang Xiaohao, if you’re a real man, don’t hide behind Ye Wuming. Let’s have a fair fight!" Dragon Soul spoke harshly.

"Old Dog, since you’re so eager to seek death, I’ll oblige you!" Zhang Xiaohao said with murderous intent.

"Brother Zhang, don’t be impulsive. Both of them are in the Void Transformation Realm, and you’re just in the Early Control Realm. You’re no match for them," Ye Wuming cautioned.

"I appreciate your concern, Brother Ye! One day, I will surely come to thank you personally! As for these two Old Dogs, truth be told, I haven’t even taken them seriously," Zhang Xiaohao asserted confidently.

"Brother Zhang, are you sure you’re not joking?" Ye Wuming asked.

"Hmm," Zhang Xiaohao nodded.

"Ye Wuming, stop meddling! He said he doesn’t need your help, so you might as well just stand aside and watch the show!" Dragon Soul sneered.

"Two Old Dogs, you want to kill me, right? Then bring it on!" Zhang Xiaohao declared arrogantly.

With a single step, he dashed directly into the Thunder Swamp.

"What? That brat actually rushed into the Thunder Swamp, is he seeking death?"

"Brother Long, what should we do now?" Fei Antong asked with a sinister tone.

"Humph! That brat is just in the Control Realm. If he’s not afraid of the thunderous strikes from the heavens, why should we, who are in the Void Transformation Realm and are superior fighters, be intimidated by him?" Dragon Soul sneered.

"Brother Long is right! In that case, let’s go in now and slay him!" Fei Antong said.

"Good!" Dragon Soul nodded.

Two figures flashed rapidly, charging straight into the Thunder Swamp.

In the middle of the Thunder Swamp, countless arm-thick bolts of thunder furiously struck down from the sky.

A single misstep could lead to death and the annihilation of one’s path.

With his hands clasped behind his back, Zhang Xiaohao stood indifferently on high ground, quietly awaiting the arrival of the two Old Dogs.

Earlier, upon arriving at the Thunder Swamp,

Zhang Xiaohao conceived a plan to harness the boundless and ferocious Thunder Power to slay both of them.

If he encountered them elsewhere, he feared that even using the Xingtian Battle Axe as his trump card, he would at most kill one and severely injure the other.

As for himself, even if he didn’t die, he would be severely damaged.

It was for this reason that Zhang Xiaohao agreed to the fight. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭⟡𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦⟡𝘯𝘦𝘵

Two tiny black dots flew over rapidly from the horizon.

In a few swift movements, they landed opposite Zhang Xiaohao, trapping him in a pincer attack.

"Two Old Dogs, you’ve finally arrived. I thought you might be too scared to show up!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

"Braggart! Today next year will be your death anniversary. Sect Master Fei, let’s do it!" Dragon Soul roared.

"Immovable Netherworld King Fist!"

True Qi raged, and dark fist shadows continuously struck out from Dragon Soul’s hands.

In the blink of an eye, the air was filled with his fierce black fist shadows.

"Die, brat!" Dragon Soul roared.

A sky full of black fist shadows forcefully bombarded towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Heavenly Frost Fist!" Refining God Sect Master Fei Antong was not to be outdone.

Unleashing his powerful move, vast True Qi crazily surged from inside his body.

The surrounding space was intertwined with ice-blue fists, bearing the absolutely domineering power of Ice Seal, thundering towards Zhang Xiaohao.