Chapter 735: Chapter 735

"Ridiculous! Do you think if you don’t speak, I won’t know?" Zhang Xiaohao scoffed in disdain.

"Naive or arrogant, with great strength comes fearlessness. Considering you’re quite the hero, I’ll give you three seconds to make your final statement!" Long Chen roared.

"What I want to say is, the one to die will be you!" Zhang Xiaohao declared with overwhelming confidence.

"True to the name Zhang Xiaohao! I like that spirit. If it weren’t for the incident with my master, perhaps I might have befriended you! However, tonight, you must die!" Long Chen spoke, radiating murderous intent.

As his words fell, the massive aura of the Early Stage of the Void Transformation Realm erupted from within him, thrusting towards Zhang Xiaohao with oppressive force.

"Back off!" Zhang Xiaohao commanded with overwhelming confidence.

A towering fighting spirit burst forth from within him, condensing into a Five-Clawed True Dragon in the night sky, charging at Long Chen’s aura.

The powerful auras clashed in the night sky, emitting one dull thud after another.

"If that’s all you’ve got, then you’re ready to die," Zhang Xiaohao said calmly.

With a mere thought, the Five-Clawed True Dragon fiercely swiped its claw, scattering Long Chen’s aura and continued to press down on Long Chen relentlessly.

"A mere aura thinks to suppress me? Don’t you think that’s a wild fantasy?" Long Chen sneered.

He stood aloof, hands behind his back, his demeanor as insouciant as the breeze.

Despite Zhang Xiaohao’s oppressing aura, he stood firmly in place, unmoved.

"Interesting! I hadn’t expected you’d also not fear the pressure of an aura," Zhang Xiaohao remarked coldly.

He casually withdrew the overwhelming aura.

"Zhang Xiaohao, I find myself growing fonder of you! If you hadn’t killed my master, perhaps we really could have become friends! But some actions, once committed, must be paid for with life!" Long Chen spoke grimly.

With a single tap of his foot on the water’s surface, the river trembled, and a Water Dragon entirely formed from the river’s waters took shape beneath him, lifting his body and charging swiftly towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Die!" Long Chen roared lowly.

His right fist struck fiercely, blasting a cyan fist-light from its surface, carrying an overbearing aura as if it could suppress eternity, bombarding towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Haha! There are plenty who have wanted to kill me, and yet, they’ve all turned into a handful of yellow soil, and you will be no exception! Here it comes," Zhang Xiaohao laughed heartily.

He continued standing on the bridge, unmoved, as Long Chen rode the Water Dragon towards him.

With the cyan fist-light drawing ever nearer, so close that Zhang Xiaohao could even feel its fierce winds, he suddenly moved.

"Sky Flipping Seal!" Zhang Xiaohao roared lowly.

With a sweep of his palm, a turbulent golden seal burst forth from the center of his hand.

In the flick of a moment, countless golden afterglows emanated from the golden seal, and under the empowerment of Zhang Xiaohao’s terrifying physical strength, even space seemed incapable of withstanding the mighty blow.

The seal struck the cyan fist-light with authority.

Centered around the two, a formidable shockwave swept out in all directions.

The bridge beneath Zhang Xiaohao’s feet was instantly destroyed by the shockwave’s impact.

Looking at Zhang Xiaohao and Long Chen again, both were repelled by the powerful rebound of their opponent’s force, retreating backwards.

Zhang Xiaohao took three steps back, standing calmly above the water’s surface. Content orıginally comes from 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵•𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮•𝓷𝓮𝓽

Long Chen, too, retreated just three steps.

It seemed, this clash of blows left them evenly matched.

"Is this your Heavenly Rank Martial Technique? Honestly, it’s really not that impressive," Long Chen shook his head and said.

"It’s more than enough to kill you!" Zhang Xiaohao said calmly.

"I’m also curious, you’re just a martial artist in the late stage of the Control Realm, where do you get the confidence to kill me, Long Chen? Do you know that I, Long Chen, am a super-powerful fighter who ranks on both lists?" Long Chen said.

"Both lists?" Zhang Xiaohao asked with a hint of skepticism.

"One is the list of Saint Heirs and Holy Daughters, the other is the Dragon and Tiger List! I, Long Chen, am a super-powerful fighter who’s ranked on both lists," Long Chen said proudly.

"Don’t tell me you’re just at the bottom of both lists, even if you were ranked first on both! I said I’d kill you tonight, and that’s exactly what I’m going to do!" Zhang Xiaohao said with domineering authority.

"Is that so? Then try taking another one of my moves!" Long Chen said with a sneer.

He pushed off the ground with one foot and rapidly charged forward.

"City Overturning Finger!" Long Chen uttered coldly.

He curled his right middle finger, and a green finger ray imbued with terrifying power aggressively poked towards Zhang Xiaohao’s head.

"Yellow Spring Finger!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.

He curled three fingers, and the powerful forces from each finger merged at the tips, creating an even more massive and destructive dark energy beam blasting towards Long Chen.

The two finger attacks collided, unleashing a powerful shockwave!

Both of their bodies were once again sent flying backward.

This exchange left them at a standstill once more.

"Hm! Not bad, you do have some skill. It’s indeed worth it for me to use my sect’s methods to slay you!" Long Chen said coldly.

As soon as he finished talking, his body shot into the river like lightning.

The surface of the river erupted with terrifying shockwaves, centering on Zhang Xiaohao and covering everything within three miles.

A huge Formation rose up, trapping him in an instant.

"This Formation is called the Three Extremes Nether Tiger Formation, the ultimate technique of my sect! Zhang Xiaohao, enjoy your taste of it inside!" Long Chen said with a cold laugh.

As his words fell, the surface of the river shook, and terrifying Water Dragons roared as they blasted towards Zhang Xiaohao in accordance with the workings of the Formation.

The Water Dragons’ roars were earth-shattering, and there were as many as a thousand, each one carrying immense power.

"Hmph! A mere Formation wants to trap me? That’s simply a fool’s dream!" said Zhang Xiaohao, scoffing.

As the surrounding Water Dragons closed in, not only was Zhang Xiaohao not afraid, but he also stood on the water surface calmly.

"Netherworld Demon Body!" Zhang Xiaohao shouted coldly.

As his voice fell, his clothes burst, leaving only his boxers on.

A dark gleam rapidly coursed over his skin.

Destructive power erupted from inside him.

With the third stage of Netherworld Demon Body Technique pushed to its limit, Zhang Xiaohao stood there calmly, allowing the thousands of Water Dragons to assault him.

As the Water Dragons hit Zhang Xiaohao, they exploded with thunderous noises.

Yet when looking at Zhang Xiaohao, not only was he unharmed by the onslought of the thousand Water Dragons, but he also appeared energized and treated them like bathwater.

His composed bearing was akin to the courageous who remain unyielding amid strong winds sweeping across mountain tops, unchanged as the bright moon reflects over the vast river.

"What? How is this possible? This is a Formation painstakingly researched by my master, the Three Extremes Master, throughout his whole life. How can it be useless against you?" Seeing this, Long Chen cried out in disbelief for the first time.