Chapter 441: Chapter 441
"Stinky woman! These are your words, if you dare go back on them, I’ll make sure you can’t get out of bed for three days, even if it means taking a severe injury!" bellowed the burly man with an evil aura.
"Excuse me, you two, have you turned me invisible?" sneered Zhang Xiaohao coldly.
"In my eyes, you’re less than air! How dare you attack me from behind and chop off one of my hands, I’m going to..."
"Grandson, you’re courting death!" Xiaohao didn’t wait for him to finish his sentence and aggressively cut him off.
Anyone who dared to disrespect him, no matter who they were, would be torn to pieces.
"Netherworld Demon Body!"
"Heavenly Cutting Sword Technique!"
With a low growl, Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes shot out a killing intent that could pierce the heavens.
With the Fish Intestine Sword in hand, he made a tyrannical slash forward.
A massive storm dragon roared as it charged towards the burly man.
"Hmph! A mere Control Realm Martial Artist dares to be presumptuous in front of me, truly seeking death!" the burly man scoffed disdainfully.
"All Skill Gathering Fist!"
His fists violently struck out in front of him, with black fist light following the motion of his punches.
His fierce fist light was everywhere.
The burly man roared.
Countless black fist lights instantaneously merged into one, forming an even more powerful black giant fist.
As it howled through the air, it charged towards Zhang Xiaohao.
The two powerful attacks collided in an instant.
A powerful shockwave burst forth, utterly destroying the surrounding flora.
Under the impact of this powerful shockwave, Zhang Xiaohao’s body quickly retreated.
He stomped his right foot on the ground, swallowing the blood in his mouth while enduring the massive recoil.
With a step, he charged forward with the Twelve Heavenly Steps.
"Emperor Dominating Heaven Fist!"
His left arm ferociously shot forward.
A huge golden Emperor’s Illusion appeared for an instant before merging into his left fist.
The air itself seemed unable to withstand the strike’s immense power and whined in protest.
"Die, grandson!" Zhang Xiaohao roared lowly.
His left arm swung wildly, aiming a savage blow at the burly man’s head.
"Ah! Stinky woman, save me!" Seeing Zhang Xiaohao disregard his injuries to attack again, the burly man cried out in terror.
he was in a state where his old strength had faded and new strength hadn’t emerged.
Moreover, his left hand had been chopped off by Zhang Xiaohao previously. Even though he was a powerful early-stage Void Transformation Realm fighter, the collision of their strikes had also injured him significantly.
It wasn’t that he was too weak, but Zhang Xiaohao was simply too strong.
"Hmph! You want to call for help? Grandson, let me tell you, even a Daluo Immortal couldn’t save you tonight!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a cold laugh.
At the same time, he partially diverted his consciousness to remain vigilant against the middle-aged woman nearby.
Just in case she made a sudden move.
Blood and countless pieces of flesh rained down from the sky onto the ground.
Under Zhang Xiaohao’s all-out strike, the burly man was directly obliterated.
Having used up nearly all of his True Qi, Zhang Xiaohao staggered and nearly collapsed to the ground after dispatching the burly man.
Fortunately, in the critical moment, he steadied himself with the Fish Intestine Sword planted on the ground.
The middle-aged woman who had been standing by and watching the fight, ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝⚑𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖⚑𝕟𝕖𝕥
saw this scene and a sharp glint flashed through her eyes, as a formidable killing intent emitted from within her.
With a light tap of her foot on the ground, she lunged forward swiftly.
"Die, Zhang Xiaohao!" the middle-aged woman laughed triumphantly.
"Heavenly Silkworm Golden Wave Palm!"
A gigantic Golden Silkworm appeared behind the middle-aged woman as she struck down with a domineering palm.
A fearsome palm force radiated from her hand, aimed directly at Zhang Xiaohao’s head.
"Dammit! You have such a cruel heart, watching your own people die without lifting a finger," Zhang Xiaohao cursed under his breath.
As the middle-aged woman’s palm grew closer and closer, he gathered all the remaining True Qi in his body.
Gripping the Fish Intestine Sword, he slashed forward.
"Heavenly Cutting Sword Technique!"
A flash of white light from the sword cut fiercely toward the middle-aged woman.
The Heavenly Cutting Sword Light was instantly shattered.
The middle-aged woman’s Heavenly Silkworm Golden Wave Palm slammed into Zhang Xiaohao’s Netherworld Demon Body.
Zhang Xiaohao felt a sweetness in his chest as he was blasted away.
As he was sent flying, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Just as his body was about to crash to the ground, he shifted and sidestepped, managing to stand firm on the ground.
"Eh! You’re not dead, Zhang Xiaohao?" the middle-aged woman said in surprise.
She couldn’t understand why Zhang Xiaohao hadn’t died from that palm strike and looked at him with great puzzlement.
Her cold gaze scrutinized him carefully.
"Looking at the black luster on the surface of your body, could it be that you cultivate both physical body and Ancient Martial arts?" she asked, frowning.
"Auntie without compassion, actor without righteousness! You wretched woman, you even betray your own comrades. Do you even understand the concept of propriety, integrity, and shame?" Zhang Xiaohao scolded her.
Supporting his body from collapsing with one hand gripping the Fish Intestine Sword thrust into the ground,
"Hmph! What do you know? You’re nothing but trash, not worth pitying! Besides, only by his death can I swallow the rich bounty reward of the sect all by myself! That’s a treasure that could drive Cycle Palace Realm old monsters mad with envy!" the middle-aged woman said with a cold laugh.
"You heartless bitch, does your mother know about this?" Zhang Xiaohao cursed.
"Hm? What does my mother have to do with it? My mother has been dead for a hundred years," the middle-aged woman said, puzzled.
"Haha! You’re such a moron, I’m just messing with you, and you can’t even understand the literal meaning. You have the nerve to call others trash! I think you’re no better!" Zhang Xiaohao laughed proudly.
"Zhang Xiaohao, still so arrogant at death’s door! I will tear your body into thousands of pieces, to let you watch as every piece of flesh is sliced off your body! I will let you die in utter despair and helplessness!" the middle-aged woman said viciously.
"Heavenly Silkworm Golden Wave Palm!"
Her body flashed by, and she charged forward rapidly.
The gigantic Golden Silkworm, in a blink, bombed toward Zhang Xiaohao’s head.
"You’re gloating too soon, you bitch! You dare to bully my woman, I’m going to desecrate your ancestors’ graves for three generations!" Zhang Xiaohao declared, consumed by killing intent.
"Xingtian Battle Axe!"
Streams of blood-red Bloodline Power swiftly swirled behind Zhang Xiaohao.
These streams of Bloodline Power twirled in the air and, in an instant, condensed into a blood-red Battle Axe.
One hand clutched the Xingtian Battle Axe.
A disdainful arrogance that seemed to scorn the heavens themselves burst forth wildly from within Zhang Xiaohao.
Enduring the pain in his nearly broken body, Zhang Xiaohao tapped the ground with one foot.
Clutching the Xingtian Battle Axe, he transformed into a phantom, charging forward furiously.
A blood-red glow flashed, and it seemed as if, in that moment, the entire world had fallen completely silent.