Chapter 360: Chapter 360

"Are you alright?" Ye Wuming asked anxiously.

With a light tap of his foot, he caught Zhang Xiaohao’s flying body in his arms.

"I’m fine! It’s just a minor injury," Zhang Xiaohao said, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Eh! You’re actually not dead? Hmm? What’s with the black light on your body? Tell me, what is the body refinement technique you’re cultivating?" Hui Zhen said with a frown.

"Wanna know, bald donkey? I’m not telling you!" Zhang Xiaohao declared.

He flipped his palm and pulled out a set of silver needles.

A cold gleam flashed in his eyes as he swiftly inserted six silver needles into the major acupoints on his chest.

He was performing the Heaven-defying Twelve Needles in reverse, and furthermore, he was using six needles at once.

The intense backlash caused Zhang Xiaohao to groan in pain, his face marred by bulging veins that formed a straight line.

Just imagine the pain of using six silver needles at once!

"Won’t talk, will you? Once I subdue you, there are ways to extract the information from your mouth," Hui Zhen said with a threatening tone.

"Bald donkey, you think you’re worthy? You’re not qualified!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

Holding the Fish Intestine Sword in his left hand and the Xingtian Battle Axe in his right.

"Heaven and Earth Thunder, come to me!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.

With a tap of his foot, he shot upwards like a bolt of lightning.

The thunder in the heavens, sensing someone challenging its authority, responded with fury.

Countless thunderbolts, thick as a baby’s arm, furiously struck down at Zhang Xiaohao.

Even though he had increased his cultivation by a whole fold using the Heaven-defying Twelve Needles, Zhang Xiaohao still spat out a mouthful of fresh blood under the relentless assault of the raging thunderbolts.

"No!" Seeing this, Ye Wuming shouted in alarm.

Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes narrowed, his face showing determination.

With immense willpower, he endured the onslaught of the Heaven and Earth Thunder while wildly channeling the second stage of the Netherworld Demon Body technique.

With one hand holding the Fish Intestine Sword, its tip gathering his formidable Soul Power, he temporarily transformed the raging thunderbolts into a thunder whip.

With that, wielding the thunder whip in his left hand and the Xingtian Battle Axe in his right, this was Zhang Xiaohao’s strongest attack stance.

He aggressively struck towards Hui Zhen of the Great Brightness Temple.

"Hmph! Childish tricks. Under my Vajra Invulnerability Divine Skill, all is vanity," Hui Zhen scoffed coldly.

His clothes shattered from the force, his face turning fierce.

Two golden fists, wielding the power to destroy everything, struck out fiercely.

"Die, bald donkey!" Ye Wuming roared in fury.

A massive surge of Demonic Qi burst forth from within him.

On his pair of hands, he wore gloves as thin as zen wings.

With a tap of his foot, a terrifyingly black giant hand forcefully smacked towards Hui Zhen.

"Can’t stand to watch your little lover being bullied, so you’ve lost your cool already, little girl?" A weird laugh rang out.

An ugly crone appeared in front of Ye Wuming in a flash.

With a casual flick of her withered palm, she shattered Ye Wuming’s attack with a tremendous force.

"Hand over the inheritance from the relic, and I’ll grant you a swift end! Otherwise, once I’ve captured you, I wouldn’t mind ruining that pretty and charming face of yours first, turning you into a hideous freak," the ugly crone taunted with a cold laugh.

"Audacious!" Ye Wuming huffed coldly.

A royal dignity emanated from him.

This moment, she was like a supreme monarch high above.

"I command you to kill this dead bald donkey!" Ye Wuming said coldly.

"Heh, a snot-nosed brat dares to command me? Ridiculous! Since you won’t cooperate, I’ll have to take action myself," the ugly old hag sneered.

With a stamp of her foot, majestic Demonic Qi burst forth from her body and instantly enveloped Ye Wuming.

"Nine Yin Demon Refining Claw!" the ugly old hag bellowed.

She waved her claw, a cold light flickering, carrying a fierce and ruthless gust of wind as it brutally clawed towards Ye Wuming’s head.

"You dare to be presumptuous in front of me with your heretical ways! Die!" Ye Wuming snorted coldly.

Space trembled, and a giant Demon God Finger brutally and mightily bombarded the sky full of claws.

Ye Wuming felt sweetness in her chest as she spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, her delicate body like a kite with its string cut, flying backwards and crashing heavily to the ground.

"Such a powerful Demon God Finger! But now it’s all mine," the ugly old hag said, looking at her blood-dripping palm.

With a stamp of her foot, the enormous claw lashed towards Ye Wuming’s face.

"Get lost, you dead bald donkey!" Zhang Xiaohao roared upon seeing this scene.

He fiercely swung the Thunder Whip and Xingtian Battle Axe at the old bald donkey.

The old bald donkey, true to being a Great Power of Cycle Palace Realm and born of a prestigious clan,

ran the Vajra Invulnerability Divine Skill to its limit, and with a tyrannical punch, sent Zhang Xiaohao flying.

Zhang Xiaohao tasted sweetness in his chest as he spat out another mouthful of fresh blood.

Enduring the feeling of his body almost falling apart, he hurled the Xingtian Battle Axe in his hand towards the ugly old hag.

"Hmph! Break for me!" the ugly old hag sneered.

She struck out with her claw tyrannically, knocking the Xingtian Battle Axe flying.

The Xingtian Battle Axe, as it flew backwards, vanished after a minute, turning into wisps of blood that actively dissipated and returned into Zhang Xiaohao’s body.

"Go to hell, you little bitch!" the ugly old hag coldly shouted.

Her claw cruelly targeted Ye Wuming’s head again.

Just as the ugly old hag’s fierce claw was about to catch Ye Wuming’s face, Zhang Xiaohao, stepping through the Twelve Heavenly Steps, dashed with a fast flash, standing in front of Ye Wuming.

His back, under that claw strike, became a blurred mess of flesh, as he held Ye Wuming’s body and was directly sent flying.

"You, why would you save me?" Ye Wuming exclaimed.

Zhang Xiaohao endured his body which was on the verge of collapse and laboriously wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Facing her gaze, he said earnestly, "Because you’re a woman I’ve kissed! No matter who it is, if they want to hurt you, they’ll have to step over my dead body first!"

"You, you’re so foolish!" Ye Wuming said.

"Foolish? I think it’s quite worth it," Zhang Xiaohao said.

He propped his hands on the ground and struggled to stand up.

"Stinky brat, hand over the inheritance, and I’ll give you a swift death!" the ugly old hag said.

"Amitabha! The young benefactor should not persist in his delusion any longer! The Buddha says that only by letting go can one be liberated. Hand over the inheritance and all the treasures on your person to this old monk, and I’ll help you ascend to the Western Paradise, where you can bask in the Buddha’s glory!" Hui Zhen said.

"Haha! Old hag, dead bald donkey! You pair of treacherous lovers, do you really think you’ve got me cornered? That’s just laughable!" Zhang Xiaohao laughed uproariously.

Scene after scene from the past appeared before his eyes. Official source ıs 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹✶𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗲✶𝗻𝗲𝘁

Moments with his master on the mountain, the images of life with the Cheng Tianxue family, and the strong brotherhood from abroad!!

"If there’s a next life, I wish we could meet again!" Zhang Xiaohao said.