Chapter 453: Chapter 453

What was eerie was this.

The monster beasts in the black marsh did not charge at Zhang Xiaohao to kill him.

In their bloodthirsty, cold eyes, looking towards the direction of the island, there was a faint trace of fear.

"Could I have taken the wrong path?" Zhang Xiaohao wondered doubtfully.

The fearful look in the eyes of these black marsh monster beasts, although faint, did not escape his notice.

"Should I go back and check again?" Zhang Xiaohao thought to himself.

Just as he hesitated, a tremendous noise suddenly erupted from the direction of the north side of the island.

It was as if something terrifying had come into being.

"Hmm? Such a powerful aura, could there be a colossal monster beast hidden on the island?" Zhang Xiaohao thought suspiciously.

After glancing once more at the endless black marsh, Zhang Xiaohao made up his mind in an instant.

Holding the Fish Intestine Sword, he pushed off the ground with one foot and quickly charged towards the north.

On the north side of the island.

A colossal black monster beast with three heads, a dog’s body, tiger’s claws, and a Qilin’s tail, flames of black fire burning on all four hooves.

An enormous aura of the Void Transformation Realm rolled off its body.

Its two lantern-sized blood-red eyes stared fixedly at the group of bald monks in front of it.

There were nineteen bald monks in total, led by an old bald monk.

Behind him, eighteen little bald monks held a golden long stick, shimmering with golden and purple light.

"Haha! Just as that man described, the guardian beast truly exists! This is indeed great! By killing this mutant Hell Three-Headed Dog, the inheritance of the Cycle Palace Realm Great Power will be mine," the old bald monk laughed triumphantly, looking up to the sky.

"Roar!" The Hell Three-Headed Dog roared angrily.

Its two lantern-sized blood-red eyes emitted a bloodthirsty and violent aura.

It stomped its limbs on the ground, the earth shook, and it charged furiously towards the nineteen bald monks.

Its three heads snapped suddenly, revealing two rows of icy sharp teeth emitting a strong stench, as it bit at this group of bald monks.

At the same time, its two enormous, sharp claws, glinting with cold light, struck at the leading old bald monk.

"Hmph! A monster beast without reason, daring to be reckless before me! Truly seeking death. Today, you will witness the power of my Vajra Invulnerability Divine Skill," the old bald monk snorted coldly.

"Form the formation! The Eighteen Copper Man Stick Formation!"

Following the old bald monk’s command, the eighteen little bald monks behind him instantly used the Vajra Invulnerability Divine Skill.

Their bodies shimmered with a golden luster, unleashing the physical strength of the Early Hundred Veins Realm.

The eighteen little bald monks moved in and out, swiftly setting up the Eighteen Copper Man Stick Formation in an instant.

The sticks in their hands, emitting golden and purple light, struck out in a special martial skill, their force combining together.

The sky was filled with swirling golden and purple light, ruthlessly smashing towards the Hell Three-Headed Dog.

The golden and purple sticks hit the Hell Three-Headed Dog, and the powerful rebounding force directly sent them flying.

"Roar!" The Hell Three-Headed Dog howled furiously. The most update n0vels are published on 𝗇𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗅•𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾•𝗇𝖾𝗍

Its three huge heads bit into three of the little bald monks.

It directly bit off their heads. Even with the Vajra Invulnerability Divine Skill, without the support of True Qi, these little bald monks could not withstand the furious attack of the Hell Three-Headed Dog.

Its claws struck out, lifting two huge forces, and smashed two little bald monks into mush.

"What? Impossible! Even though all our True Qi is restrained by some mysterious force, you couldn’t possibly break through our Vajra Invulnerability Divine Skill so quickly!" Seeing this scene, the old bald monk cried out in shock.

"Roar!" the Hell Three-Headed Dog bellowed angrily once again.

Its two bloodthirsty, chilling eyes glared fiercely at the leading elder.

With a stomp of its limbs on the ground, it charged forward swiftly.

Opening its three huge bloody mouths, it viciously bit towards the elder.

"Hmph! You beast, given an inch and now you take a mile, huh? How dare you be arrogant in front of me? I’ll chop you into pieces!" the elder sneered coldly.

With his right hand, he untied the bundle on his back.

With a flick of his palm, the cloth on the bundle was completely shaken off, revealing a golden blade.

On the handle, three ancient grand characters were carved: "Dragon Slayer Blade!"

The elder bellowed lowly, pushing his Vajra Invulnerability Divine Skill to its limits.

A golden glow flickered on his skin, clearly having mastered the Vajra Invulnerability Divine Skill to a high level.

He gripped the Dragon Slayer Blade with both hands, exerting all his strength, and sliced towards the head of the Hell Three-Headed Dog.

The blade flashed and directly severed one head.

"Roar!" the Hell Three-Headed Dog, in pain, exuded an even more ferocious, chilling bloodthirsty aura.

Its two paws slapped towards the chest of the elder.

A cold glint flashed in the elder’s eyes, and he quickly grabbed a disciple, using him as a shield.

Blood and flesh flew; with just one strike, the disciple was slaughtered.

"Useless! All of you are useless! To think you are the core disciples of Great Brightness Temple, what are you staring at? Hurry up and attack, kill this beast for me! If anyone dares to slack off, I’ll kill you myself before this beast does!" the elder yelled furiously, his face stern.

"Yes, Great Elder!" the remaining disciples replied respectfully.

With a tap of their feet, they once again formed the Eighteen Copper Man Stick Formation.

Their sticks, glowing gold and purple, struck out with a towering momentum, violently attacking the Hell Three-Headed Dog.

"Roar!" the Hell Three-Headed Dog bellowed angrily once again.

Its limbs harshly stomped on the ground, aggressively charging at the group of disciples.

Amidst flying flesh and blood, two more heads of the Hell Three-Headed Dog fell.

The group of disciples, despite being protected by the Vajra Invulnerability Divine Skill, were as weak as paper, far too fragile.

They were continuously torn into pieces by the Hell Three-Headed Dog, or had their heads brutally swallowed up.

Seeing this scene, the elder felt no shame; instead, a sly smile crept onto his face.

the elder moved, holding the Dragon Slayer Blade.

"You beast! Meet your end!"

With a heavy stomp on the ground, he soared into the sky, slashing fiercely with the Dragon Slayer Blade in his hands.

A cold glint passed by, severing yet another head of the Hell Three-Headed Dog.

Having lost two heads continuously, the Hell Three-Headed Dog roared furiously once again.

A sweeping strike from a massive paw killed the last two remaining disciples.

The paw’s unstoppable force hit the elder square in the chest.

Like a kite with its string cut, the elder’s body was directly smashed and flung away.