Chapter 534: Chapter 534

"Eight Snake Slash, the third strike!" the man in the black robe roared.

With a swift grab at his waist, a black flexible sword appeared in his hand.

Under the infusion of True Qi, the black flexible sword erupted with numerous fierce and evil energies.

The blade light swung fiercely, slashing towards the surrounding Nine-headed Fire Dragons.

It was just an encounter, and he directly annihilated the Nine-headed Fire Dragons.

"Break for this supreme being!" the man in the black robe bellowed again.

The dazzling black blade light roared and churned, creating a shocking wave, and struck the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover.

A crisp sound emanated from the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover, creating a huge crack, but it remained intact.

"Break for this supreme being!" the man in the black robe growled.

The black flexible sword in his hand fiercely slashed again.

As the blade light bombarded the cover, it landed on the previous crack.

Like the final straw that broke the mountain’s back, the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover shattered at that moment.

"Heavenly Cutting Sword Technique!"

"Emperor Dominating Heaven Fist!"

Zhang Xiaohao growled, and in a flick of his hand, three powerful attacks, carrying immense wave of energy, blasted towards the man in the black robe.

"Dare to kill the Eight Snakes God, die now!" the man in the black robe roared.

"Eight Snake Slash, the fourth strike!"

A ten-zhang-long black blade light, like an apocalyptic sharpener, carrying formidable power, thundered towards Zhang Xiaohao.

The attacks from both sides drew increasingly close.

A cold glint flashed in Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes, and a smirk played at his lips, hung with a cold sneer.

A massive sonic attack suddenly burst from his mouth.

At close range, it struck the man in the black robe’s head.

Caught off guard, under the full force of Zhang Xiaohao’s sonic attack, even though the man in the black robe was a peak Void Transformation Realm powerhouse,

he still received severe injuries in that moment.

"Die, you beast!" Zhang Xiaohao growled.

The Fish Intestine Sword fiercely slashed, breaking the black flexible sword and relentlessly continued towards the man in the black robe.

"Damn brat! I didn’t expect you had hidden your skills so deeply! To think you also knew the monks’ Lion Roar!" the man in the black robe angrily yelled, his face darkening.

Seeing the Fish Intestine Sword drawing ever closer, his right hand formed a blade, massive True Qi condensed, and struck the Fish Intestine Sword.

The powerful force directly blasted Zhang Xiaohao away.

Stumbling backward for a dozen steps, stopping only when his foot slammed onto the blood-stained ground, Zhang Xiaohao finally steadied himself.

Even though protected by the Netherworld Demon Body, under the invasion of that formidable power,

a sweetness rose in his chest, and a trace of blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Zhang, are you alright?" the White-clothed Young Master asked anxiously.

"Nonsense! Why don’t you try it!" Zhang Xiaohao rolled his eyes, saying irritably.

"Huh! Two stinking brats, no matter what tricks you have, you’ll surely die tonight!" the man in the black robe declared murderously.

"Beast! Don’t be arrogant, someone of your calibre, I could fart and blow you to death!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"By the way, Brother Bai, do you still have any charms left? It’s about time to stop holding back."

"Can I say no?" the White-clothed Young Master said with a bitter smile.

"What? The heir of such a big sect, and you only have one charm?" Zhang Xiaohao asked skeptically.

The White-clothed Young Master’s face rarely flushed.

"Brother Zhang, I’m unlike others! No matter how powerful a charm is, it’s an external object. To become stronger, one must cast aside external articles and rely on one’s own skills and experience!" the White-clothed Young Master said with a bitter smile.

"Dammit! Are you an idiot?" Zhang Xiaohao said irritably.

"Hmph! Since you two get along so well, I’ll send you down to be a pair of wild mandarin ducks!" the man in the black robe declared fiercely.

"Eight Snake Slash, Fifth Strike!"

With this palm chop, the momentum of the man in the black robe, having continuously built up, reached its peak.

A huge blade light that obscured the sun and carried an invincible air of crushing everything, blasted towards Zhang Xiaohao and Bai Yi.

"Xingtian Battle Axe!" Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes narrowed, and he roared immediately.

Streams of blood-red lines spiraled out from his back, condensing into a blood-red battle axe.

Holding the Xingtian Battle Axe with both hands, he tapped one foot on the ground covered in blood.

Transforming into a bolt of lightning, he charged rapidly towards the man in the black robe.

As he chopped with the Xingtian Battle Axe in his hands, Zhang Xiaohao’s momentum reached its peak at this moment.

An endless majestic battle intent seemed to suppress all of heaven and earth!

A flash of blood-red rosy light, ferociously chopping towards the man in the black robe.

The two powerful attacks collided, and the ground splattered with blood exploded.

Countless blood droplets surged up around them.

Zhang Xiaohao was pushed back five or six steps by this hit, but with the help of the Xingtian Battle Axe, he was not injured!

"Are you stupid? I can only hold on for a minute! After one minute, if you still can’t come up with anything, you’d better clean yourself up and wait to be slaughtered!" Zhang Xiaohao shouted coldly to the White-clothed Young Master. Thᴇ link to the origɪn of this information rᴇsts ɪn 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵~𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖~𝙣𝙚𝙩

He roared again like an ancient War God despising all creatures.

Grasping the Xingtian Battle Axe, he furiously attacked.

A series of powerful collisions crazily echoed from the place where they crossed hands.

In the blink of an eye, a minute passed.

"Break for your Lord!" Seeing that the Bloodline Power on the Xingtian Battle Axe was gradually fading, the man in black robe roared.

His palm ferociously chopped down, sending a tyrannical blade light slashing towards Zhang Xiaohao.

Seeing the black blade light about to cut down on Zhang Xiaohao.

Just then, the White-clothed Young Master roared angrily, appearing next to Zhang Xiaohao holding a black spear in his hand.

The oppressive spear, with an unstoppable momentum, crashed into the blade light.

The black blade light chopped onto the spear, directly blasting it away.

The tremendous force bombarded the White-clothed Young Master, blasting him into the blood-drenched ground.

"Ah! Die, you beast!" Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohao roared furiously with reddened eyes.

The Emperor Dominating Heaven Fist struck out, savagely smashing towards the head of the man in the black robe.

"Get lost for your Lord!" the man in the black robe roared.

A kick flew out, striking Zhang Xiaohao in the chest and sending him flying.

His body crashed into the ground, splashing up a multitude of blood rain.

Planting one hand on the ground, Zhang Xiaohao bore the agony similar to intense focus and flashed in front of the White-clothed Young Master.

Lifting him from the ground, he shouted.

"Are you alright? Don’t you scare me!!"

However, what answered him was the White-clothed Young Master spewing a mouthful of fresh blood.

"Ah! You beast, I’ll kill you!" Zhang Xiaohao’s demeanor was crazed, as he bellowed with reddened eyes.

"You brat, do you think you can do it? All your trump cards have been broken! Your lord wants to see what capabilities you have left to attempt to kill your lord?" the man in the black robe said arrogantly.

"Xingtian Battle Axe!" Zhang Xiaohao roared out.