Chapter 527: Chapter 527
he slapped his right hand on his waist and directly handed over ten jade bottles.
"Brother Zhang, these are a thousand elixirs for restoring True Qi, each bottle contains a hundred," said the White-clothed Young Master.
"Hmm," Zhang Xiaohao nodded.
He casually collected the ten jade bottles.
"Let’s go! We continue!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly, like the edge of a knife.
"Hmm," the White-clothed Young Master nodded. Check latest chapters at 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵✶𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮✶𝓷𝓮𝓽
The two continued to advance, slaughtering their way forward.
"Break for me!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.
A furious golden palm print slammed into a wall, directly shattering it.
The smoke dissipated, revealing the scene within.
A group of martial artists, each with the strength of the Peak of the Hundred Veins Realm, totaled more than a hundred.
The ones leading them were nine elders with white hair, each exuding the presence of the Late Stage of the Control Realm.
Upon seeing Zhang Xiaohao and the other approaching,
the leading white-haired elder took a cold step forward.
"Bastard kids, you’ve got some nerve! Daring to come to our Xiao Ye Sect and make a mess! Even daring to slaughter our disciples, using such vile methods, humiliating and killing them! You deserve to die!" the white-haired elder said coldly.
"A bunch of beasts, not worth mourning over!" Zhang Xiaohao responded indifferently.
"Hmph! Speak arrogantly! Courting death at the brink of doom, you still dare be stubborn! Truly seeking death, come on, capture those two for me. I want to slice off their flesh piece by piece and use their skin to make human skin lanterns!" the white-haired elder said venomously.
"Human skin lanterns, huh? That’s a good suggestion, Brother Bai. Later, let’s skin these nine beasts, peel the skin off their bodies, and make human skin lanterns!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly, like the edge of a knife.
"Don’t worry, Brother Zhang! Nine human skin lanterns, and one will not be missing," the White-clothed Young Master said coldly.
"Hmm," Zhang Xiaohao nodded.
With a stomp of his foot, a wild aura erupted from within him.
Having said that, he fiercely smashed his left fist forward.
The Emperor Dominating Heaven Fist blasted forth, a golden illusion of the Emperor swept everything away, crushing towards the group of martial artists.
"Hmph! Seeking death! What are you waiting for? Kill those two for me," the white-haired elder snorted.
The group of martial artists roared in anger, red-eyed, wielding katanas, exhibiting their martial skills, and a barrage of dazzling blade lights savagely charged at Zhang Xiaohao.
"A bunch of beasts, daring to act recklessly in front of me! Die!" Zhang Xiaohao growled.
A furious golden fist pressed down violently.
Overwhelming power erupted from his arms.
Just one punch, and over fifty martial artists were slaughtered.
The remaining half were forced to retreat under the strong gust of the Emperor Dominating Heaven Fist.
"Exhilarating!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.
He took out a jade bottle and directly swallowed all a hundred elixirs inside.
With a flip of his hand, he put away the Fish Intestine Sword.
"Die, you beasts!" Zhang Xiaohao roared again.
His right fist pressed down, and a brilliant golden light burst from the void, the golden fist light, carrying an overwhelming dominance, crashed down on the remaining beasts.
A rain of blood fell, with splattered flesh and shattered weapons littering the ground.
This group of over a hundred martial artists was brutally cut down by Zhang Xiaohao in just a confrontation.
"What? Impossible! They are martial artists at the Peak of the Hundred Veins Realm. Even if it was a big pig, standing still and letting you kill it, you couldn’t have finished them off so quickly!" the leading white-haired elder cried out in disbelief.
"They’re not pigs! They’re beasts!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
His icy gaze settled on the nine white-haired elders.
"Evil creatures! Now it’s only you left," Zhang Xiaohao said with a sky-high killing intent.
With raging eyes and violent murderous intent, he seemed like a War God from the ancient times.
"Hmph! Playing god and tricking ghosts, with your strength at the Middle Control Realm, even if you can unleash such powerful martial skills, your True Qi must be almost depleted by now, right? And yet you dare to boast shamelessly in front of this old man, you’re simply courting death!" the white-haired elder sneered.
"Fiend! You sure talk a lot! Brother Bai, prepare your knife, it’s time to skin him!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Brother Zhang, rest assured, my katana has been starving and is ready to skin and extract tendons at any time!" the white-clothed young master said.
"Excellent!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded.
He stepped lightly, executing the Twelve Heavenly Steps and transforming into a bolt of lightning, swiftly charging forward.
He pressed both palms down and unleashed the Emperor Dominating Heaven Fist simultaneously.
The majestic True Qi in his body crazily surged towards his arms at that moment.
One could see two golden fists, carrying supreme Divine Power, crushing toward the nine-headed beasts opposite him.
"Hmph! You think you can kill us? You’re not qualified! Attack!" the white-haired elder snorted coldly.
As the words of the white-haired elder fell,
The other eight elders formed hand seals, and the majestic True Qi erupted; with a low growl, nine differently colored Spiritual Energy giant wolves manifested from their palms.
"Go!" the nine bellowed in unison.
With a single point of their hands, they directed the Spiritual Energy giant wolves, which roared as they rushed towards Zhang Xiaohao.
"Huh! So you are Onmyoji after all; I underestimated the nine of you fiends!" Zhang Xiaohao scoffed coldly.
"Even if you are Onmyoji, you will still be exterminated by me!"
The two domineering golden fists violently smashed forward.
The golden fists collided with the nine Spiritual Energy giant wolves, creating a powerful shock wave that swept across the surroundings.
The nine white-haired elders, except for the lead one, stumbled backward, a sweet taste in their throats as they spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Looking at Zhang Xiaohao, he was still standing unflinchingly in his original spot.
However, the True Qi inside his body was almost exhausted after that last strike.
He flipped his palm, taking out a bottle of Elixir from the Shennong Ring and swallowed it whole.
"Netherworld Demon Body!"
As Zhang Xiaohao’s voice fell, a series of gloomy black glows appeared on his body.
He violently grabbed with his right hand and roared low,
He targeted one of the white-haired elders, and a huge suction force burst forth from the center of his palm.
He forcefully pulled her over.
"Big brother, save me!" Seeing this, the elder screamed in terror.
"You impudent boy!" the leading white-haired elder bellowed furiously.
Forming hand seals, he conjured another Spirit Beast, sending it to attack Zhang Xiaohao and attempt to save the other.
"Emperor Dominating Heaven Fist!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.
His left fist violently launched forward, the fierce golden fist striking the white giant wolf.
He directly dispersed the white giant wolf.
With a casual chop of his hand, he struck the elder’s head in his grasp, knocking him unconscious.
"Catch, Brother Bai!" Zhang Xiaohao called out.
Having said that, he flung the elder toward the white-clothed young master.
"Right." The white-clothed young master responded briskly.
With a tap on the ground with one foot, he caught the elder flying towards him.