Chapter 439: Chapter 439
"Hmph! Zhang Xiaohao, I admit you are strong! But if you think that with these little tricks, you can take down all six of us, you’re dreaming!" a Silver Masked Man sneered.
"Whether it’s a dream or not, you’ll find out soon enough!" Zhang Xiaohao replied coldly.
"Heavenly Cutting Sword Technique!"
With a forward slash of the Fish Intestine Sword in his hand, a fierce sword light sealed off all the space surrounding the six Silver Masked Men.
Majestically slashing towards them.
"Form the formation!" the Silver Masked Man who had been speaking shouted.
Following his command, the six Silver Masked Men positioned themselves according to the Three Talents Formation of heaven, earth, and man.
Instantly forming two Three Talents Formations.
As the Silver Masked Man’s words fell,
the two Three Talents Formations instantly merged, creating a hexagonal star array.
Under his control, the six Silver Masked Men, wielding their Hundred Refinement Cold Swords, released a violent burst of True Qi, slashing fiercely ahead.
A massive cyan sword light, combining the attacks of all six men, fused together and slashed towards Zhang Xiaohao.
The cyan sword light shattered, the Heavenly Cutting Sword Light slightly diminished in strength, yet still slashing towards the six men.
"Break it for me!" the leading Silver Masked Man roared.
Together, the six men launched a slash at the Heavenly Cutting Sword Light.
A powerful shockwave erupted from the point of their clash, neutralizing both attacks.
"Interesting, using just two minor Three Talents Formations, you can combine the power of six from the Hundred Veins Realm and unleash the strength of a late-stage warrior in the Control Realm," Zhang Xiaohao remarked indifferently.
"Hmph! Zhang Xiaohao, you are unaware of many things! The White Tiger Sect has a long heritage. Tonight, no matter what mighty tricks you have up your sleeve, you will only meet your end!" the leading Silver Masked Man sneered.
"Oh? I forgot to tell you, I only used sixty percent of my strength just now! I hope you six can handle my next attack when I use my full power," Zhang Xiaohao said, his gaze turning icy.
"Heavenly Cutting Sword Technique!"
The raging Shennong True Qi burst forth in full force, as the Fish Intestine Sword slashed forward imperiously.
What seemed like an ordinary slash contained the power to split heavens, sealing off all the space around the six men and slashing towards them.
"Hmph! Break it for me!" the leading Silver Masked Man roared.
The six men did not dare to delay, pushing their Cultivation Techniques to the limit.
They put in all their effort, channeling all their True Qi into their longswords, and ferociously slashing towards Zhang Xiaohao.
The cyan sword light was directly shattered, the Heavenly Cutting Sword Light continued its unstoppable momentum, slamming onto the two Three Talents Formations.
In a single confrontation, the two Three Talents Formations were broken.
Majestically striking down on the six men.
One by one, the sounds of bodies hitting the ground echoed.
With just one strike, all six of them were slain.
"You really are too weak!" Zhang Xiaohao shook his head and said.
He turned around to face the guards of the Murong Family.
"Tell me, where are Cheng Tianxue and the others now?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.
"My lord, Cheng Tianxue has broken through to the rear under the leadership of Miss Yu Yan," the Murong Family’s senior guard who had spoken earlier replied.
"Hmm." Zhang Xiaohao nodded his head.
Taking the Twelve Heavenly Steps, he transformed into a shooting star, rushing directly forward.
The wall was blasted open, leaving a huge hole.
Zhang Xiaohao’s figure flashed, stepping through the void with the Twelve Heavenly Steps, hurtling toward the ground.
In a few movements, Zhang Xiaohao lightly landed on the ground.
Around him, the ground was strewn with severed limbs and bodies, reeking of a strong smell of blood.
Zhang Xiaohao frowned. Ahead, he had already heard the faint sounds of killing.
His Soul Power swept out, covering the area ahead.
Seconds later, Zhang Xiaohao withdrew his Soul Power, took a step, and, clutching the Fish Intestine Sword, he rushed forward.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
No sooner had he arrived at the small grove than three sounds of breaking air rang out.
Three figures, dressed in black night clothes and donning Golden White Tiger Masks, stood in Zhang Xiaohao’s way.
"Eh! Are you Zhang Xiaohao?" the Golden Masked Man at the lead exclaimed in surprise.
"You recognize me?" Zhang Xiaohao asked suspiciously.
"Haha! Truly a stroke of fortune! Heaven itself has delivered you to the three of us, giving us this overwhelming achievement!" the lead Golden Masked Man said excitedly.
"How do you recognize me?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.
"Hmph! You’ve wiped out the White Tiger Sect’s branch in Beijing; your portrait is now prominently displayed on our White Tiger Sect’s main mission board! Whoever among our disciples of the White Tiger Sect kills you will receive a tremendous reward!" the lead Golden Masked Man explained.
"I see!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded.
"Zhang Xiaohao, since you’ve come to us of your own volition, I’ll give you a chance to say your last words!" the lead Golden Masked Man declared arrogantly.
"Last words? The three of you can go to hell!" Zhang Xiaohao said calmly.
Having said that, Zhang Xiaohao’s figure rapidly moved into action.
"Heavenly Cutting Sword Technique!"
Worrying about Cheng Tianxue and her safety, he unleashed his most powerful moves without hesitation.
The three massive attacks converged into a giant vortex of a storm, slashing towards the three Golden Masked Men opposite him.
"Paltry trick! How dare you embarrass yourself before us three brothers, array formation, kill!" the lead Golden Masked Man snorted coldly.
"Three Talents Formation!"
As the lead Golden Masked Man finished speaking, the three immediately formed a Three Talents Formation.
"Tiger Wolf Slash!" the lead Golden Masked Man roared.
All three swung their Hundred-refined Steel Blades simultaneously, wielding the same martial technique.
With the operation of the Three Talents Formation, their individual attacks were combined, ferociously slashing towards Zhang Xiaohao.
"This broken formation again? Too weak!" Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.
With a change of hand seals, his domineering attacks bombarded the sword lights slashing towards them.
The people, along with the Three Talents Formation, were directly blown into a blood rain, splattering to the ground.
"I told you three you were too weak, but you just wouldn’t believe it!" Zhang Xiaohao said, shaking his head nonchalantly. Content orıginally comes from 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝•𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾•𝘯𝘦𝘵
With a tap of his foot, he dashed into the grove.
"Roar!" A deep roar sounded.
The little guy turned back into his original form, directly from a giant demon beast, under a vicious palm strike from a middle-aged woman.
"Little guy, are you okay?" Cheng Tianxue asked anxiously.
She quickly picked up the little guy from the ground.
"Roar!" The little guy growled lowly, as if saying he was fine.
"Cheng Tianxue, without this beast to avenge you, no one will be able to handle you! Go to hell!" the middle-aged woman sneered.
With a point of her jade foot on the ground, her palm struck out, releasing over a dozen palm imprints in rapid succession, blasting towards Cheng Tianxue, the two of them, and the dog.