Chapter 736: Chapter 736

"Calm down! Calm down! Do you know what that means?" Zhang Xiaohao mocked.

"Hmph! Zhang Xiaohao, don’t be too smug too soon! This Three Extremes Nether Tiger Formation is only in its first formation state right now!" Long Chen sneered.

"Sigh! Too weak, bring whatever moves you have! Wait until it’s my turn to make a move, you won’t have a chance," Zhang Xiaohao said breezily.

"Hmph! You’re too arrogant. Three Extremes Nether Tiger Formation, second formation state, Dragon Tiger Roar!" Long Chen growled lowly.

The river rolled and transformed in unison.

Morphing into the figure of dragons and tigers, the sky was filled with water-formed dragon and tiger images.

"Die!" Long Chen commanded coldly.

With a single point of his hand, thousands of dragon and tiger pairs stirred up huge winds and clouds, blasting Zhang Xiaohao with their wild strength.

The Dragon and Tiger Dharma struck Zhang Xiaohao, sparking countless splashes that scattered in all directions.

Looking back at Zhang Xiaohao, he still stood there unperturbed.

Letting the surrounding Dragon and Tiger Dharma wash over him as if taking a bath.

"I mean, aren’t you tired? If you really can’t keep up, don’t push yourself!" Zhang Xiaohao said sarcastically.

"Ah! Damn it, this is already the second formation state of the Three Extremes Nether Tiger Formation, with its power doubled. Why can’t it still kill you?" Long Chen’s roar of disbelief echoed.

"Stay calm! You’re a member of the Dragon Team, aren’t you? Where’s your composure? Stay calm in the face of adversity!" Zhang Xiaohao responded languidly.

He, who wasn’t even afraid of Heaven and Earth Thunder, would fear such trivial river streams? Ridiculous.

Think back to the time,

At the Guan Family’s ancient ruins, Zhang Xiaohao faced the Heaven and Earth Thunder head-on, using it to cultivate his Netherworld Demon God Body. Its power was over a hundred times more formidable than this, and yet, he was utterly unscathed.

Let alone the insignificant strength of these small rivers compared to the Heaven and Earth Thunder, it was laughably weak.

"Hmph! Zhang Xiaohao, you’ve gone too far! Taste the power of the Three Extremes Nether Tiger Formation’s third formation state! Even if you have great skills, under the third formation state, you’ll only meet your end!" Long Chen arrogantly declared.

Long Chen twisted his hands in a magic formula and growled, "The Dragon Tiger Vortex of ten thousand dragons and tigers, kill!"

As his words fell, the surrounding river water reversed its flow.

Under the summons of the array’s power, it coalesced into ten thousand water dragons and water tigers.

In the air, the water dragons and water tigers rapidly merged into one, forming a colossal Dragon Tiger Vortex.

As soon as the Dragon Tiger Vortex appeared, a terrifying force of destruction burst forth, sweeping crazily in every direction.

Even space itself seemed to roar lowly under the enormous shredding force of the Dragon Tiger Vortex.

"Die, Zhang Xiaohao!" Long Chen roared in fury.

Commanding the huge Dragon Tiger Vortex, it spun towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"I’ve let you make two moves, now take one of mine for a change!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

His eyes turned cold. As the colossal Dragon Tiger Vortex drew nearer, he quickly rushed forward, using the Twelve Heavenly Steps. ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡⁂𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚⁂𝙣𝙚𝙩

"Netherworld Demon God Body’s fourth magic formula, activate!" Zhang Xiaohao growled.

Stamping heavily on the water’s surface like a fish leaping over the dragon gate, he plunged headfirst into the Dragon Tiger Vortex.

"Activate!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.

Standing at the bottom of the water, he bore the massive destructive power coming from the Dragon Tiger Vortex head on, frantically operating the fourth magic formula of the Netherworld Demon God Body.

Seizing this precious opportunity, he began to cultivate furiously.

Zhang Xiaohao had exhausted countless heavenly and earthly treasures to successfully cultivate the third layer of the Netherworld Demon God Body, succeeding only by a stroke of luck.

Upon first laying eyes on the Three Extremes Nether Tiger Formation, an idea had already taken root in Zhang Xiaohao’s mind: to use it to cultivate the Netherworld Demon God Body.

However, the first two waves of attacks were simply too weak! Their power was akin to that of high voltage electricity, which couldn’t cause Zhang Xiaohao the slightest injury, let alone serve as a means to train.

Fortunately, Long Chen did not disappoint Zhang Xiaohao’s expectations.

The power of the third tier of the Three Extremes Nether Tiger Formation had completely surpassed that of high voltage electricity; the force was not far off from the might of Heaven and Earth Thunder.

As the magic formula of the fourth layer of the Netherworld Demon God Body was activated, the immense Dragon Tiger Vortex, along with the destructive force that came with it, was rapidly absorbed and refined by Zhang Xiaohao for his cultivation.

In the process of cultivation, time passed unnoticed, and half an hour had already gone by in the blink of an eye.

"Hmm? How is he not dead yet? Humph! I refuse to believe that you can keep it up indefinitely!" Long Chen sneered.

Feeling Zhang Xiaohao still struggling within the array, Long Chen immediately reached into his bosom, pulling out an inscribed amulet.

The inscribed amulet spun and turned into a streak of cyan light, covering the formation like a bolt of lightning.

Streams of cyan power rained down upon the Three Extremes Nether Tiger Formation.

As this cyan brilliance fell, the Three Extremes Nether Tiger Formation seemed to have ingested a powerful stimulant.

The surrounding river surface churned, and more terrifying currents rushed towards Zhang Xiaohao with frenzy.

Instantly, the power of the Three Extremes Nether Tiger Formation doubled once again.

The massive Dragon Tiger Vortex conjured a twenty-meter-thick pillar of water, shooting crazily towards the heavens.

Under this apocalyptic force, Zhang Xiaohao’s Netherworld Demon God Body advanced by leaps and bounds, soaring towards the Great Success of the fourth layer as if riding a rocket!

Long Chen could not sense exactly what Zhang Xiaohao was doing; if he knew that Zhang Xiaohao was cultivating using his power, he would probably be furious enough to drop dead.

Another half-hour passed in a blink.

Assisted by the terrifying Dragon Tiger Vortex, the Netherworld Demon God Body was just a hair’s breadth away from the Great Success of the fourth layer.

Yet, Zhang Xiaohao just couldn’t make that final step.

Zhang Xiaohao opened his eyes, and two beams of sharp light flashed and vanished.

"Still a bit weak! Seems like I need to provoke him more!" Zhang Xiaohao murmured to himself.

The corners of his mouth curved upwards, his face adorned with a mischievous smile.

"Hmph! Long Chen, you bastard, you think you can kill me with that? You’re still too green! To be honest, with you so eager to avenge the old bastard Dragon Soul, you couldn’t possibly be his biological son, could you? Or maybe, during some dark, stormy night, that old coot Dragon Soul accidentally bedded your mother, and hence turned into the neighbor Mr. Dragon, and lo and behold, we have a specimen like you!" Zhang Xiaohao cursed.

"Ah! Zhang Xiaohao, you scoundrel! How dare you insult me, I want you dead!" Long Chen bellowed with rage.

However, a hint of smugness was hidden in the depths of his eyes.

The more Zhang Xiaohao behaved this way, the more it showed that he was close to his limit!

Just one more push and he could be slain.

With this thought, Long Chen reluctantly glanced at the inscribed amulet above the Three Extremes Nether Tiger Formation!

"As long as I kill Zhang Xiaohao, it’s all worth it!" Long Chen declared, seething with killing intent.

At that moment, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he hesitated no longer.

He clapped his hands, and a series of magic formulas dropped from his hands as he roared, "Explode!"