Chapter 356: Chapter 356

"Heavenly Frost Fist!" Fei Antong roared.

Ice-blue fist energy struck out desperately.

In mid-air, it condensed into a gigantic ice-blue fist that aggressively barreled toward the Thunder Whip.

The sky shook with the collision of such tremendous force, and the ground was blasted open, creating a deep crater over ten fathoms!

Zhang Xiaohao was sent flying by the backlash of Heaven and Earth Thunder, crashing to the ground.

A sweet taste filled his mouth as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

As for Dragon Soul and Refining God Sect Master Fei Antong, under the domineering assault of the Thunder Whip, both were directly slain without leaving behind even a scrap.

Sensing the current state of his body, Zhang Xiaohao revealed a bitter smile.

"This time, it seems I’ve suffered a great loss, my body feels like it’s fallen apart. Fortunately, I managed to kill the two of them!" said Xiaohao.

Propping himself up with one hand, Zhang Xiaohao stood up.

"Brother Zhang, are you alright?" asked Ye Wuming.

Within a few swift movements, Ye Wuming’s figure stopped in front of Zhang Xiaohao.

"I’m fine!" Zhang Xiaohao shook his head.

"Take this!" With a flip of his palm, Ye Wuming passed over a pure white elixir.

"Thank you!" Zhang Xiaohao took it without hesitation.

He directly swallowed the pure white elixir.

"Brother Zhang, you were truly fierce just now! At first, I thought you were overestimating your abilities, courting death. Who would have imagined you actually had a Secret Technique to borrow the power of Heaven and Earth Thunder, and you managed to slay both of them!" Ye Wuming said.

"Hehe," Zhang Xiaohao touched his nose and forced a smile.

He was well aware of his current condition.

"If those two Old Dogs were determined to flee, or if they were elsewhere, I would have had no way to kill them both! It’s their fault for getting carried away." Zhang Xiaohao said.

"We don’t have much time left. Brother Zhang, heal your injuries first. I’ll stand guard for you! If those Loose Cultivators break through, we’ll be in trouble," Ye Wuming cautioned.

"Hmm," Zhang Xiaohao nodded.

Sitting down cross-legged on the ground, he remained vigilant, wrapping a strand of Divine Thought around his body.

It wasn’t that he was excessively wary, but since the two had only just met, Zhang Xiaohao couldn’t fully trust him to watch his back.

Having swallowed the pure white elixir and running the Shennong Battle Sky Technique, he frantically absorbed the dense nature’s spiritual energy around him, healing his injuries.

Half an hour passed in a flash.

Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes snapped open, and he swiftly leaped to his feet.

"Let’s go! A powerful foe is approaching!" Zhang Xiaohao called out.

"Alright," Ye Wuming nodded.

Following behind Zhang Xiaohao, they disregarded the violent thunder and lightning around them and hurried toward the large hall behind the swamp.

Just as the two had departed, a small mountain fell from the sky.

It landed outside the Thunder Swamp.

The surrounding group of Loose Cultivator powerhouses was instantly smashed into a pulp.

Two figures flashed into view outside the Thunder Swamp.

"You heartless baldy! You actually slaughtered these Loose Cultivators so ruthlessly!" the ugly old woman mocked.

"Amitabha! It is not that I am heartless, but they had been led astray by demons, losing their minds. Only through liberation can they truly escape the bitter sea of suffering," said the monk.

"Pah! What wicked scheme are you up to? Do you think I don’t know? It’s nothing more than wanting to hoard all the treasures within this relic for yourself! Truly shameless!" the ugly old woman berated loudly.

"The Buddha says, if not I, who will enter Hell? If I can save them from the bitter sea of suffering, even if it means descending to the Eighteen Layers of Hell myself, I would not wrinkle a brow!" the monk declared.

"To demand decency while being deceitful is simply ridiculous!" the ugly crone scoffed coldly.

"Since you’re so eager to die, this humble monk will escort you on your journey! To rid the world of your menace," the monk declared.

"Vajra Invulnerability Divine Skill!"

As the great monk bellowed, a golden light flickered across his body, making him appear like a small golden man.

A golden palm shot out, authoritatively grappling toward the ugly crone’s head.

"Hmph! Die, bald donkey, get out of my way!" the ugly crone sneered coldly.

A flash of black light on her arm, and then she slammed a large black hand, chillingly, against it.

Both their bodies shook at the same time, and they stepped back three paces each.

"Bald donkey! I don’t have the time to play with you slowly. Once I obtain the treasure from the ruins, your death will be at hand!" the ugly crone sneered coldly.

With a tap of her foot, she dashed into the Thunder Swamp like a black line of lightning.

As for the thunder and lightning roaring down from the sky, it hadn’t reached her when some mysterious force diverted it, striking somewhere else.

"Demon, where do you think you’re going! Stay for this old monk!" the great monk bellowed. Googlᴇ search 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹⟡𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮⟡𝙣𝙚𝙩

He swiftly gave chase, using his movement martial skill.

As for the thunderbolts raining down from the sky, he completely ignored them.

Allowing these domineering Heaven and Earth Thunder strikes to hit his Vajra Invulnerable body, sparking a trail of sparks.

"Brother Zhang, what on earth is going on?" Ye Wuming asked.

"Two super old monsters have come," Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Could they be stronger than Fei Antong?" Ye Wuming asked, frowning.

"Mhm!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded and continued.

"If I’m not mistaken, these two old monsters are at least at the Peak of Void Transformation Realm, or even Super Great Powers of the Cycle Palace Realm!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a grave expression.

"What? How come such old monsters have turned up here?" Ye Wuming was taken aback.

"I don’t know either! At this point, our only option is to seize the inheritance in the main hall before they get here, and then flee. Otherwise, once these old monsters make their move, all our efforts will have been in vain," Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.

"Mhm!" Ye Wuming nodded.

Under Zhang Xiaohao’s lead, the two quickly headed toward the main hall.

Zhang Xiaohao and his companion stopped outside a vast golden palace.

"Wow! Such a big palace, it couldn’t all be made of gold, could it?" Ye Wuming exclaimed.

Zhang Xiaohao did not respond but scrutinized the golden main hall seriously.

He stepped forward, extending his hand to press forward.

Space quivered slightly, and a golden protective shield materialized out of nowhere, enveloping the entire hall.

"What’s this, Brother Zhang?" Ye Wuming’s eyes narrowed.

"It’s the protective shield of the main hall!" Zhang Xiaohao replied.

"Brother Zhang, do you have a way to break it?" Ye Wuming asked.

"The blood of the direct line of the Guan Family can break it!" Zhang Xiaohao explained.

"Damn it! Where can we find the blood of the direct line of the Guan Family at a time ?" Ye Wuming cursed under his breath.

No sooner had he spoken than something seemed to occur to Ye Wuming.

His eyes lit up. "Brother Zhang, do you have a way to break it?"

"Mhm." Zhang Xiaohao nodded.

He took out the Fish Intestine Sword and inserted it into the barrier.