Chapter 679: Chapter 679

"Soul Thousand Arrow Rain!" Zhang Xiaohao roared once again.

Terrifying Soul Power surged, shooting fiercely in all directions.

Piercing screams erupted swiftly from the mouths of the disciples of the thirty-three branches.

No matter the level of their cultivation, as long as they were struck by the Soul Thousand Arrow Rain, their bodies instantly corroded into puddles of pus.

When everything settled down again.

The original force of seven to eight thousand had been slain in large numbers, now only less than two thousand remained.

Slashing so many people in one breath, using such a big move, even Zhang Xiaohao felt a bit overwhelmed.

"Hoo!" He exhaled a long breath of foul air.

The True Qi inside his body had been depleted by a great deal, almost exhausted, after the consecutive outbursts just now.

Immediately, he flipped his hand, took out Elixirs that restored True Qi from the Shennong Ring, and swallowed them by the handful.

"Damn it! This rat is almost done for, his True Qi is nearly depleted. Don’t be afraid, everyone! And don’t retreat! One more concerted effort, and we can kill him!" the leader of the Sky Snake Branch said fiercely.

"Sky Snake Branch is right! Disciples of the Tianxuan Branch, listen to my command, kill! We must execute this thief and cut off the arm of those Old Dogs!"

The remaining leaders of the thirty-three branches, seeing this scene, had their eyes light up, believing the moment to slay Zhang Xiaohao had come.

They immediately mustered up their courage, playing all their ace cards without any reservation, and rushed madly towards Zhang Xiaohao.

The number might have been smaller, but their attacks were even more ferocious!

At this point in the battle, both sides had genuinely lost their temper.

Those who still harbored a stroke of luck in their hearts had already died; the remaining disciples, under the threat of death, held nothing back anymore.

They each executed their strongest moves, bombarding Zhang Xiaohao.

"Brother Zhang, I can only hold on for ten more breaths! After ten breaths, I won’t be able to withstand it any longer!" Just at this moment, the White-clothed Young Master suddenly spoke up.

"Ten breaths, you say? That’s already enough," Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.

Gazing at the approaching disciples of the thirty-three branches, a horrific killing intent erupted from within him.

"Dragon God Technique!" Zhang Xiaohao bellowed.

A terrifying golden light circulated over his body, and in an instant, he transformed into a gold True Dragon, forty feet long.

"Left Azure Dragon Claw Eight Forms Fusion!" Zhang Xiaohao declared.

A golden Dragon Claw reached out fiercely, unleashing a world-shattering force from its grasp.

Just then, a massive golden Dragon Claw, carrying a power supreme above all others, swept toward the disciples of the thirty-three branches.

In just a single encounter, all attacks launched by the disciples were already shattered by Zhang Xiaohao.

The tyrannical golden Dragon Claw, with unabated momentum, ripped them apart into chunks of corpses.

Blood rain and fragments of flesh fell endlessly from the sky.

In the span of the first breath, the remaining two thousand disciples of the thirty-three branches, except for the thirty or so leaders, were all blown into pieces.

"What? A True Dragon? How could there still be True Dragons in this world? No, that’s not right! This isn’t a True Dragon! If it were, it couldn’t possibly be this weak! Could it be that you are a remnant of the True Dragon Clan? Or perhaps you possess the Cultivation Technique of the True Dragon Clan?" Upon witnessing this scene, the leader of the Sky Snake Branch exclaimed in shock.

Then his eyes brightened, filled with countless surprises.

"Hahaha... Truly a gift from heaven! Just by slaying you and consuming your flesh and blood, we can be reborn, break through our current bottlenecks, and become Cycle Palace Realm Great Powers! Brothers, the opportunity is right in front of us, and there’s only one chance. Don’t hold back any longer, use whatever trump cards you have!"

"Hmph! The dragon head is fated to be mine, the Tianxuan Branch has secured it!"

"Dragon Blood is fated to be mine, I want half of it!"

"Kill him! Get the Dragon Meat!"

The leaders of the other major branches, with a spark in their eyes and a murderous aura, said.

The remaining thirty-odd people, including the leader from the Sky Snake Branch, propelled themselves forward, unleashing their strongest moves and charging towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Ants like you also want to kill me? Go to hell, all of you!" Zhang Xiaohao said with disdainful arrogance.

With a giant press of the Dragon Claw and a Divine Dragon’s Tail sweep, the golden dragon might carrying terrifying power rapidly blasted towards those charging at him.

Even the air couldn’t bear the force of Zhang Xiaohao’s full-powered attack, bursting into a terrifying whine as if it was incapable of withstanding such a might.

The attacks from both sides fiercely collided!

The golden dragon might, with an absolutely overwhelming ferocity, directly blasted all thirty-odd attackers, along with their assaults.

Having dealt with them, Zhang Xiaohao exhausted the last bit of True Qi in his body, went limp, and plummeted from the sky to the ground.

Smashing into the ground, creating a vast imprint.

"Ah! Brother Zhang, are you alright?" Seeing this scene, the White-clothed Young Master cried out in alarm.

Swish! He stood up swiftly from the ground.

As soon as he got up, a series of popping sounds came from the Inverted Five Elements Formation around them.

In an instant, all the Inverted Five Elements Formations around were destroyed.

In a flash, the White-clothed Young Master appeared beside Zhang Xiaohao.

He helped Zhang Xiaohao up from the ground, with concern on his face.

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

"Nonsense! What do you think? With tens of thousands of people, even if it were cabbages standing still for you to slash, what do you think would be the outcome?" Zhang Xiaohao said irritably. Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵✦𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮✦𝓷𝓮𝓽

"Hehe." The White-clothed Young Master chuckled dryly.

He slapped his waist with his right hand, took out a bunch of Elixirs, and shoved them straight into Zhang Xiaohao’s mouth.

Then, he took out two green Elixirs and stuffed them into Zhang Xiaohao’s mouth as well.

"Brother Zhang, don’t talk! Quickly start cultivating and assimilate these Elixirs, I’ll stand guard for you," the White-clothed Young Master said.

"Mm." Zhang Xiaohao nodded.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, began circulating the Shennong Battle Sky Technique, and terrifyingly absorbed the surrounding nature’s spiritual energy.

With the help of over a hundred Elixirs and the dense spiritual energy of this area akin to a blessed land, Zhang Xiaohao started to wildly absorb the vast amounts of spiritual energy from all around as the Shennong Battle Sky Technique operated intensely.

"My gosh! What’s going on here? Does it have to be this fierce? Brother Zhang, what level of Cultivation Technique are you training that it could unleash such immense power? Even my Heavenly Rank Supreme Technique probably could not compare to it!" Seeing this scene, the White-clothed Young Master exclaimed in disbelief.

After watching for a while, he confirmed that Zhang Xiaohao had entered the right track and just needed a little while longer to fully recover.

The White-clothed Young Master then retracted his gaze and looked over the field of corpses and blood-soaked earth...