Chapter 755: Chapter 755
"Idiot, go to die!" the Black Dragon Saint bellowed.
As he executed the Black Dragon Spear Technique, he stirred up huge waves of air, rolling towards the Eagle Elder to strike.
"Divine Eagle Sect Master, I will slay Zhang Xiaohao and avenge Da Bao!"
"Divine Eagle Sect Master, you must hold on! Once I kill Zhang Xiaohao, I will come to aid you and together we’ll cut down this fool."
"Zhang Xiaohao, your life is forfeit!"
The remaining disciples of the Seven Mysterious Sect, including those dozen-plus experts of the Void Transformation Realm.
Each one let out a low growl, full of murderous intent, and charged towards Zhang Xiaohao.
It was a sight to see, seventy to eighty people, a formidable force, weapons swinging, all rushing at Zhang Xiaohao.
"Ah! You bunch of trash! Just wait for me, once I’ve slain this idiot, I will deal with you properly," the Eagle Elder snarled fiercely.
"You’re the idiot! Your whole family are idiots! Forever and ever, all idiots! Die, you big idiot!" the Black Dragon Saint roared angrily.
With a lift of his long spear, he brutally smashed it down on the Eagle Elder’s head.
"This Sect Master is infuriated, how dare you call me an idiot! This Sect Master will flay you a thousand times!" the Eagle Elder roared in anger.
His hand moved fast as lightning, grabbing a pair of top-quality fine iron black gloves.
With one foot stomping on the ground, he lunged towards the Black Dragon Saint.
On the other side of the battleground.
Seeing that the remaining disciples of the Seven Mysterious Sect had all charged in, Zhang Xiaohao’s lips curved, his face full of disdain.
"Picking on the soft persimmon, huh? You’ve miscalculated!" Zhang Xiaohao scoffed.
Watching them draw closer, the smile on his lips grew stronger.
"Soul Thousand Arrow Rain!" He formed hand seals and bellowed.
Vast Soul Power surged, as black arrows condensed and shot towards those charging Seven Mysterious Sect disciples.
Screams similar to those of pigs being slaughtered erupted swiftly from their mouths.
You could see their figures, directly rotting away as they were pierced by the black soul arrows, turning into disgusting pools of pus in moments.
Those dozen-plus Void Transformation Realm experts, each an old fox, deliberately held back, allowing these disciples to test the waters and luckily avoided the calamity. Otherwise, they would have faced the same fate.
"Ah! Zhang Xiaohao you deserve to die! How could you, a grown man, use such venomous methods to harm these innocent disciples! Where is your conscience?" a red-haired elder pointed at Zhang Xiaohao and shouted angrily.
"Old Dog! Can you have some shame?" Zhang Xiaohao cursed under his breath.
"Hmph! Still so arrogant at death’s door! Do you really think you, a mere Earth Rank Master, can resist our combined force? Ridiculous!" the red-haired elder said with a gloomy face.
"How could I know without giving it a try?" Zhang Xiaohao said playfully.
He took a step and charged forward quickly. ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝⟡𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕥⟡𝕟𝕖𝕥
"Netherworld Demon Body!" Zhang Xiaohao bellowed.
Black light flowed on his skin while a terrifying power burst within him.
"All of you go to die!" Zhang Xiaohao said, filled with killing intent.
His right hand flipped over, and a dazzling golden palm print burst from his hand with ferocious power, hurtling towards the red-haired elder and the others.
"Hmph! If I don’t show you some color, you really won’t know what death looks like! Let’s join forces and cut down this stinking kid!" the red-haired elder snorted coldly.
"Good!" the surrounding dozen plus Void Transformation Realm old men nodded simultaneously.
"Breaking Wind Sword Technique!"
"Great Tongbei Monkey Fist!"
A group of over a dozen elders let out low roars, unleashing their most powerful attacks as they bombarded Zhang Xiaohao.
In an instant, a variety of dazzling martial arts techniques exploded from their palms and surged toward Zhang Xiaohao.
"A bunch of ants dare to act recklessly in front of me, Lion Roar!" Zhang Xiaohao said with dominating arrogance.
A terrifying wave of energy burst from his mouth and rushed into their brains.
"Ahh!" Piercing screams erupted from the mouths of these old fellows.
They came to an abrupt halt, and even the attacks from their hands slowed more than a beat.
Seizing the opportunity, a cold glint flashed in Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes as he ruthlessly sent forth a golden palm imprint.
It directly blasted a huge hole in the ground, and with a single strike, he slaughtered eight super-strong experts of the Void Transformation Realm.
Only the redhead elder and the other six managed to dodge and avoid disaster.
"Eh! Old Dog, weren’t you acting all high and mighty? If you’re so brave, stop hiding!" Zhang Xiaohao taunted.
"Zhang Xiaohao, you’re despicable! First, you killed the dragon-rider soon-to-be son-in-law of the Seven Mysterious Sect Leader, then countless disciples of our sect, and now you have slain these comrades of mine; you truly deserve to die!" the redhead elder said with a sinister face.
"Old Dog, don’t tell me you haven’t woken up yet? If I don’t kill you, should I wait for you to kill me? Enough talk, I’ll send you on your way now, to keep them company on the Netherworld path!" Zhang Xiaohao declared fiercely.
His body flickered, and he charged into the fray once more.
"Netherworld Three Fingers infused—Battle of Ghost Gods on the Netherworld Path!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.
With a twist of three fingers, three strands of dark energy shot out, carrying immense force as they aggressively assailed the redhead elder and the others.
"Humph! Do you really think we, as Void Transformation Realm powerhouses, wouldn’t have a card up our sleeves? Ridiculous! Everyone, it’s do or die; use everything you’ve got if you don’t want to die!" the redhead elder growled.
Having said that, his hand moved like lightning to grab from his bosom, pulling out a fistful of talismans—more than thirty of them.
A flash of pain crossed his eyes, but as Zhang Xiaohao drew ever closer, he could not afford to fret over these precious talismans.
With a flick of his hand, he threw all the talismans, directing them to strike at Zhang Xiaohao.
"Die, Zhang Xiaohao!" the redhead elder bellowed.
More than thirty talismans transformed into a flurry of attacks in mid-air, hurling towards Zhang Xiaohao.
The six surrounding elders were not about to be outdone.
Seeing the redhead elder going all out, they immediately stopped holding back.
Three of them took out three talisman treasures and with a flick of their hand, they directed the treasures to slash at Zhang Xiaohao.
The other three elders were not as wealthy as the redhead and the others.
They each used secret techniques to forcibly elevate their power and unleashed their strongest martial arts, concentrating fierce attacks on their weapons to slash dominantly at Zhang Xiaohao.
"Break for me!" Zhang Xiaohao bellowed with authority.
The domineering dark energy burst forth, striking against these attacks.
A powerful shockwave erupted from the point of their clash, wildly sweeping outwards.
The talisman treasures were sent flying, the attacks shattered, the attacks formed by talismans broken!
The redhead elder and the others were seen retreating in a sorry state.
Yet Zhang Xiaohao, under the powerful recoil of the shockwave, also moved backward.
He retreated three full steps before finally coming to a stop.