Chapter 619: Chapter 619

The sword light slashed on the golden battle bear’s scale armor, sparking dense sparks that immediately burst forth from its body.

"Die, Zhang Xiaohao!" Scarred Face’s eyes turned cold.

A huge palm struck towards Zhang Xiaohao’s head.

The blue dragon claw clashed with the golden palm, and under the force of the opponent, Zhang Xiaohao was directly sent flying.

He flew backward for a dozen steps before finally coming to a stop.

Even though he was protected by the Netherworld Demon Body, Scarred Face’s cultivation was simply too powerful.

A sweetness in his chest, Zhang Xiaohao’s mouth trickled a trace of blood.

"Haha! Aren’t you very arrogant, Zhang Xiaohao? Even if you possess ancient top ten divine weapons, what can you do? You still can’t break this golden scale armor on me!" Scarred Face laughed triumphantly.

Zhang Xiaohao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at him coldly.

"Dirty rat, you’re celebrating too early!" Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.

His body flickered as he grasped the Fish Intestine Sword and charged again.

"Heavenly Cutting Sword Technique!"

"Emperor Dominating Heaven Fist!"

Three fierce attacks burst forth from Zhang Xiaohao’s hands, forming a massive storm that surged towards Scarred Face.

"Hmph! Since you’re so eager to die, I shall grant your wish!" Scarred Face said with a murderous tone.

"Great Illusion Breaking Palm Technique!"

Two golden palms struck out, flashes of golden light twinkling, countless palms pressing down from the void towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Die for me!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.

As the attacks from both sides drew nearer, a flash of brilliance sparked in his eyes.

Soul Power vibrated as a powerful sound wave attack burst from his mouth, sweeping towards Scarred Face.

"Ah!" Caught off guard by the sudden sonic attack, Scarred Face staggered.

Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes lit up as he swung the Fish Intestine Sword fiercely at his neck.

The sword light fell, and the three powerful attacks struck Scarred Face on the neck.

Even if he were a descended Daluo Immortal, the neck was still one of the most vulnerable parts of the body.

A flash of cold light, and Scarred Face was directly slain by Zhang Xiaohao.

A head, carrying a streak of dark green blood, fell to the ground.

With a deep sense of unwillingness, Scarred Face’s headless body crashed to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

"Phew!" Having dealt with Scarred Face, Zhang Xiaohao sighed deeply.

He secretly thought how fortunate it was that Scarred Face had been too careless. That final strike had allowed him to exploit an opportunity; otherwise, it would have been very difficult to kill him.

Fortunately, it was all over now.

He grabbed the crude storage bag from his belt, then casually pocketed it.

After all was done, Zhang Xiaohao looked indifferently over to where Qing Mian and Sun Dafu were fighting.

Under Qing Mian’s frenzied efforts, the Brick Talisman burst forth with all its potential, ruthlessly reaping the lives of those ten Heaven and Earth Sect disciples.

In the blink of an eye, only three remained.

"Die for this old man!" Qing Mian roared.

With a single hand pointing at the Brick Talisman in the air, a tremendous amount of True Qi was infused into it. The Brick Talisman spun abruptly in the air, taking on an enormous momentum, enclosing the remaining three Heaven and Earth Sect disciples before crushing down upon them. ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝✦𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖✦𝕟𝕖𝕥

A tremendous crashing sound echoed as the Brick Talisman smashed directly into the ground, creating a three-meter-deep huge crater, gruesomely smashing those three men to death.

As the last of the potential was unleashed, the Brick Talisman broke down completely into fragments.

"My lord!" Having dealt with the three of them, Scarred Face came over, speaking with shame.

Sun Dafu, although he did not speak, also bowed his head.

"It’s just a talisman. If it’s broken, it’s broken," Zhang Xiaohao said calmly.

"It’s all my fault for being useless, otherwise, my lord wouldn’t have lost such a powerful talisman!" Scarred Face continued.

"I told you, it’s not your fault! It’s because your opponents were too strong," Zhang Xiaohao said authoritatively.

Seeing that the two were about to speak again.

Zhang Xiaohao waved his hand and said.

"You two stay here, don’t let a single fly escape, I’m going inside to check," Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Yes, my lord!" Scarred Face and the other responded respectfully.

Immediately, Zhang Xiaohao tapped his foot and rushed towards the huge courtyard inside.

Standing in the backyard.

Zhang Xiaohao frowned deeply—amazingly, there was not a single person in the vast backyard.

"Could it be that Wu Qiaoqiao and Lin Xiaowen are not here?" Zhang Xiaohao speculated.

Thinking this, he activated his Soul Power, and a mighty sweep of Soul Power probed the surroundings.

Under the search of Soul Power, not even an ant could escape Zhang Xiaohao’s detection.

Zhang Xiaohao retracted his Soul Power, tapped his foot, and using the Twelve Heavenly Steps, he swiftly flew towards the north.

Zhang Xiaohao stopped outside a huge palace.

Just now, under the entire sweep of his Soul Power.

Every other place had been thoroughly searched three times over, but only here was protected by an Array that sealed off any investigation.

If Wu Qiaoqiao and Lin Xiaowen truly were here, they would most likely be imprisoned in this place.

His right hand holding the Fish Intestine Sword, he fiercely slashed forward.

A flash of sword light struck the huge palace.

It directly broke the Array.

Soul Power swept through, pouring into the great palace.

A moment later, Zhang Xiaohao’s face filled with rage as he tapped the ground with one foot and rushed into the great palace.

In the hidden chamber of the palace.

A gaunt old man with a face covered in black moles looked sinister and terrifying.

Sensing the sweep of Soul Power, he suddenly grinned, stopped his actions, and sinisterly licked his lips as he glanced at the two young and beautiful women bound on the bed.

"Tsk tsk! I’ll let you live a bit longer. Once I take care of the annoying fly outside, I’ll come and have a good time with you!"

The mole-faced old man slapped his dry palm on the wall.

The wall actively split open to reveal a door, and his figure flickered as he walked out.

Zhang Xiaohao, who was advancing, suddenly stopped and turned around indifferently, looking in the direction ahead.

An extremely ugly, gaunt old man emerged from a corner.

He stopped six steps away from him.

"Tsk tsk! You little brat are quite capable! To think you could make it here. It seems that Scarred Face and those trash have already died," the mole-faced old man said with a sneer, licking his chin.

"You are indeed clever! Far better than those dogs outside," Zhang Xiaohao said with a cold laugh.

"Tell me! What is the purpose of your visit here?" the mole-faced old man said arrogantly.

"To kill you!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

Having said that, he tapped his foot and quickly charged at the mole-faced old man.