Chapter 536: Chapter 536
A blood-red glow flashed and instantly disappeared from Zhang Xiaohao’s hand.
Transforming into streams of Bloodline Power, it entered his body. At the same time, a tremendous force, along with the Bloodline Power, entered into his body.
"Hmm? This power feels familiar! It seems I’ve encountered it somewhere before! Eh, could it be the power from the Inheritance Pearl?" Zhang Xiaohao thought to himself, puzzled.
At the tomb of the Cycle Palace Realm Great Power, he had accidentally fallen prey to the golden Inheritance Pearl’s plot and was nearly forcibly inherited.
In the end, with the help of the War God pattern, he had narrowly, just narrowly, swallowed those inherited powers within his body.
Eventually, he forced the golden Inheritance Pearl to give up on inheriting.
Zhang Xiaohao had thought that the massive inherited power swallowed by the War God pattern should have been digested.
Unexpectedly, it had been hidden within the War God pattern all along.
Today, in a life-or-death situation, it was fully stimulated.
It caused the Xingtian Battle Axe to undergo a huge transformation, from its original intangible state to becoming fully solidified, even doubling its power, which turned out to be an unexpected boon.
"Whew!" Zhang Xiaohao let out a long breath.
Feeling his body, which was almost falling apart, he showed a bitter smile.
Although he had gained a blessing in disguise, and his body was not damaged, the consumption was indeed too severe.
Especially mentally, that strong feeling of fatigue was something outsiders could never understand Zhang Xiaohao’s torment.
Standing in place, Zhang Xiaohao’s body stood straight, not even having the strength to move.
"Brother Zhang, are you alright?"
Just then, the figure of the White-clothed Young Master flashed, appearing in front of Zhang Xiaohao.
"Nonsense! Do I look all right to you?" Zhang Xiaohao retorted irritably.
"Don’t talk! Quickly take this Elixir." the White-clothed Young Master said awkwardly.
He patted his waist with his right hand, taking out a cyan Elixir the size of a longan.
As soon as the cyan Elixir appeared, it emitted a rich fragrance, making breathing feel much easier upon smelling it.
Zhang Xiaohao did not delay and swallowed the cyan Elixir.
Thereafter, he operated the Shennong Battle Sky Technique to recover the True Qi consumed in his body.
"Phew! That finally solves it! This guy is really strong! To kill an enemy a whole major realm higher, what a fierce person, heh, heh, it saved me a Divine Talisman." The White-clothed Young Master muttered to himself.
His gaze flicked, taking a glance at the man in the black robe.
The man in the black robe had his limbs severed, his Dantian destroyed, completely incapacitated.
Lying on the ground, his eyes were full of raging flames, wishing he could burn a huge hole through the heavens and the earth.
"You beast! You dare to be arrogant now! Keep being arrogant! How does being slapped in the face feel? Is it painful? Is the feeling like dying of shame? Do you feel like finding a mouse hole to crawl into?" the White-clothed Young Master said triumphantly.
"Ahh! You brat, don’t be smug! I won’t let you off!" the man in the black robe said through gritted teeth.
"Is that so?" the White-clothed Young Master scoffed with a cold laugh.
He walked over to him, his right foot stepping on his face.
He ground it harshly against the bloodied face below.
He stomped down hard towards the ground, again and again.
"Haha! This feeling is exhilarating, you beast, I ask you, does your face hurt?" the White-clothed Young Master laughed loudly.
"Ah! You stinky brat, I’m going to kill you!" the man in the black robe roared with a twisted face.
"Kill me? Beast, you don’t have the chance anymore! How dare you feed women from Huaxia to these scum using their bodies, I will make you pay back a hundredfold! I’ll cut off your skin and make it into human skin lanterns!" the White-clothed Young Master said with murderous intent.
"Ah! You dare! I am a peak warrior of the Peak of Void Transformation Realm," the man in the black robe roared furiously.
Bang! Check latest chapters at 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝·𝘧𝙞𝙧𝙚·𝔫𝔢𝔱
No sooner had his words fallen than the White-clothed Young Master kicked his face like lightning, trampling him in the blood-soaked ground.
"Peak of Void my ass! You’re worse than a dog right now! Don’t worry, I won’t let you die easily. I’ll slowly peel off your skin to make human skin lanterns! Let you witness firsthand how beautiful your own human skin lanterns are," the White-clothed Young Master sneered.
"You dare!" the man in the black robe roared angrily.
"Do I dare? Watch closely, you beast," the White-clothed Young Master said with disdain.
He grabbed the man with his palm and lifted him up from the ground.
Casually throwing him atop the remaining golden altar.
With a pat on his waist, he took out the previously mentioned sharp dagger.
"Ah! You despicable little brat, what are you trying to do?" Seeing this, the man in the black robe shouted in fear.
"Are you a monkey invited for comic relief? Haven’t I told you already? I’m going to cut off your skin to make human skin lanterns," the White-clothed Young Master cursed.
"You dare!!" the man in the black robe roared.
"Idiot! Open your damned eyes and watch closely," the White-clothed Young Master said.
He directly tore the man’s clothes to shreds.
"Ah! You, you, stop it right now!" the man in the black robe roared in fear.
"Stop my ass! My arms and legs are my own, I’ll do whatever I want, you can’t fucking control it," the White-clothed Young Master cursed.
Clutching the sharp dagger, he gestured it across the man’s body.
"Hmm, limbs chopped, where to start first?" the White-clothed Young Master muttered.
"Humph! Even so, I won’t let you succeed," the man in the black robe said angrily.
As he finished speaking, he tried to bite his own tongue to commit suicide.
"Want to die? Did I agree to let you die?" the White-clothed Young Master sneered.
With a lightning-fast move of his left hand, he grabbed the man’s chin, waved the dagger in his mouth, carefully controlling the force, and swiftly shattered all his teeth.
Immediately, he patted his waist with one hand and took out a Life-saving Elixir, stuffing it into the man’s mouth.
"Ah! You despicable little brat, what on earth are you feeding me?" the man in the black robe expressed in fear.
"Don’t worry! It’s not poison, it’s a Life-saving Elixir, and even if I peel off your skin, you won’t die easily! Don’t thank me, but if you must, scream louder. A little hint for you, the louder you scream, the more thrilled I get!" the White-clothed Young Master said playfully.
"I’ve decided, I’ll start with your fifth leg!"
Having said this, the White-clothed Young Master took out a pair of gloves and put them on.
With his left hand, he grabbed the man’s privates, and the dagger in his right hand swiftly made its cut...
"Ah!" a scream like that of a slaughtered pig immediately burst from the mouth of the man in the black robe, writhing in agony.
With his teeth knocked out, even if he wanted to bite his tongue off to commit suicide, he couldn’t do it.
"Eh! You can’t handle this much? Don’t worry, the real show has just begun. I will make you feel heavenly," the White-clothed Young Master sneered.
"I, I beg you, just kill me!" the man in the black robe pleaded.
"If pleading worked, then what about those innocent women from Huaxia who died? When you cruelly killed them, did you consider their feelings?" the White-clothed Young Master sneered savagely.