Chapter 562: Chapter 562

The tyrannical azure Dragon Claw directly shattered the combined attack of those eight men.

Clawing onto their heads.

Blood and bits of flesh instantly rained down from their bodies onto the ground.

A gust of night wind blew.

Eight mutilated bodies crashed to the ground.

The thick scent of blood, driven by this night wind, wafted into Duan Chen’s nostrils.

"Ah! Zhang Xiaohao, you’ve got some nerve! How dare you attack and kill my eight great Vajras! Tonight, I will tear you to pieces and use your head to pay homage to Xiao Jun and the others’ spirits in heaven!" Duan Chen roared furiously.

With a grasp of his hand, he pulled a golden spear from behind.

Gripping the golden spear with both hands, the immense aura of the Late Stage of Control Realm burst forth from him.

"Flame Spreading Spear Technique!"

The golden spear quivered and fiercely thrust forward. As the spear technique unfolded, it resembled a sea of fire, rushing towards Zhang Xiaohao with a ferocious aura.

"Trivial skills, daring to be presumptuous in front of me? Break!" Zhang Xiaohao snapped coldly.

His right hand flipped, and a brilliant golden palm imprint condensed from his palm.

With a flick, the golden palm imprint in mid-air swirled dizzily for a moment and transformed into a massive, dominating force, bombing towards Duan Chen.

The clash of spear and imprint unleashed a fierce whirlwind, sweeping in all directions.

Duan Chen, struck by this hit, flew backward like a kite with its string cut.

His body smashed into a pillar, breaking it instantly. With a flop, he landed clumsily on the ground.

A sweet taste in his chest, he spat out a large amount of fresh blood, even some internal organs.

"To dare lay hands on my family, all of you deserve to die!" Zhang Xiaohao declared with murderous intensity.

He walked steadily towards Duan Chen.

"You, don’t come any closer!" Seeing Zhang Xiaohao approaching, Duan Chen was scared to pee.

Enduring his shattered body, he weakly pressed his hands on the ground, retreating backwards.

"Feeling scared now? When you made a move against my Cheng Family before, had you thought about your current situation?" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

"I, I am the Vice Hall Master of the Chen Martial Arts Hall, holding high authority! If you dare kill me, the hall master will not let you go!" Duan Chen threatened.

"Are you fucking retarded? That little beast Chen Xiaojun is already slaughtered by me! Our grievances have escalated to a life-and-death struggle! If you don’t come after me, I’d still have to deal with your troubles!" Zhang Xiaohao cursed.

"You, you can’t kill me!" Duan Chen said in fear.

His body had already retreated to a corner, with no way out.

"Tell me, why can’t I kill you?" Zhang Xiaohao taunted.

"I, I don’t have any children yet! If you kill me , my Duan Family will end with me," Duan Chen said.

"Haha!" Zhang Xiaohao burst into laughter.

His laughter subsided.

"Shall I find you a sow to continue your family line?" Zhang Xiaohao said mockingly.

"You, you, you..." Duan Chen, infuriated, was gasping for breath, unable to speak a full sentence.

"Remember, in your next life, choose your reincarnation wisely, and don’t offend those you shouldn’t. Save yourself from not knowing even how you died in the end," Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.

His right hand flipped, and a brilliant palm imprint coalesced in his palm.

The palm imprint exploded, about to bomb towards him.

"You brat, cease your hand!" Just then, an angry roar resounded.

Following that, a powerful breaking sound emerged, rapidly shooting towards Zhang Xiaohao’s back.

"Where did this beast come from! You dare to obstruct my affairs! No one can save the person I intend to kill!" Zhang Xiaohao arrogantly declared.

"Netherworld Demon Body!"

As the words dropped, he pushed the third tier of the Netherworld Demon Body to its limit.

Streaks of dark black gloss flickered on the surface of his body. ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡✶𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚✶𝙣𝙚𝙩

His right hand slammed downwards fiercely.

A golden palm imprint brutally smashed onto Duan Chen’s head.

It directly blasted him into pieces, with his flesh scattering on the ground.

At this exact moment, the hidden arrow from behind had already shot towards him.

It struck Zhang Xiaohao’s body.

A series of dense sparks flew as the hidden arrow was shattered by the formidable Netherworld Demon Body.

"Damn it! You little punk, you dare to kill the Vice Hall Master of Chen Martial Arts Hall right in front of me? I’ll flay and eviscerate you, and feed your flesh to the dogs!" Chen Dalei roared in anger.

The figure flashed, landing ten steps away from Zhang Xiaohao.

Following closely, three elderly figures rapidly flew from behind and stopped behind him.

"Beast! You finally dare to show yourself? I thought you would keep hiding in a rat hole forever!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

"You deserve to die!" Chen Dalei gritted his teeth and said.

"Yeah! There are many who want me dead! Just like that guy named Chen Xiaojun, who had an effeminate voice, and this Duan Chen guy, who kept saying he wanted to kill me! Now isn’t he just a cold corpse!" Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.

"What? You killed my son too?" Chen Dalei’s face twisted in a furious roar.

"Yes! That effeminate guy, before dying, even hoped you, this old dog, would shoot him one more time! Let him die a pleasurable death." Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Ah! You little scum, you deserve to die! First killing my precious daughter, then my beloved son! And killing my trusted lieutenant, you are absolutely unforgivable!" Chen Dalei roared towards the sky.

"You missed one!" Zhang Xiaohao calmly said.

"Hmm? Who? Who did I miss?" Chen Dalei asked with a suppressed urge to rampage.

"You, of course! After I slaughter you, you few will just make a table to play Mahjong down below." Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Ah! Bastard! You deserve to die! What are you three still doing standing there? Don’t you hurry up and kill him for me!" Chen Dalei roared murderously.

"Yes, Hall Master!" The three white-haired elders respectfully responded.

They stepped forward, forming the Three Talents Joint Attack Formation, and surrounded Zhang Xiaohao in the middle.

"Form the array! Kill!" The leading white-haired elder roared.

Hands forming seals, he was about to set up the Three Talents Joint Attack Formation.

"You think you can set up an array in front of me? Did you ask me?" Zhang Xiaohao said.

Having said that, using the Twelve Heavenly Steps, his body flickered like a ghost, lightning-fast appearing beside one of the elders.

His right hand aggressively reached out towards the elder’s head.

"Hmph! Overestimating yourself, go die," the white-haired elder scoffed coldly.

With a contemptuous look, his withered palm gathered a huge force and aggressively slapped forward.

The anticipated scene did not occur, rather his own palm was crushed alive by Zhang Xiaohao.

In a flash, Zhang Xiaohao’s right hand caught the elder’s head in his palm.