Chapter 847: Chapter 847

"Ah! Kid, how dare you! Let go of me right now, Fatty!" the Fatty Taoist roared furiously, his face twisted with rage.

"Let go my ass!" Zhang Xiaohao cursed angrily.

With a sudden force, he roughly yanked her two feet and pulled hard.

The violent power tore her body in half right on the spot.

"Damn fatty! Weren’t you after this? Here, take it back!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered coldly.

He violently threw the two halves of the middle-aged woman’s body towards him.

"Ah! Kid, you’re dead! How dare you destroy Fatty’s toy? I’ll tear you to pieces!" Fatty Taoist raged.

With a shudder of his body, an immense power emanated from his surface.

As if in every move, there was an overwhelming power.

"What! You’re actually an Ancient!" Zhang Xiaohao exclaimed in surprise.

"That’s right! I am indeed a Great Power of the Cycle Palace Realm, an Ancient! With a body as strong as mine, I could punch a small mountain to pieces! And you dare kill my woman right in front of me? Once I capture you, I’ll take good care of these three little bitches!" Fatty Taoist said arrogantly.

"Damn fatty! Screw you! Did your mother not tell you when she gave birth that it was my drop of essence back then that hatched you?" Zhang Xiaohao cursed.

"Ah! Kid, you’re dead! Even if it was two drops, you still won’t get in!" Fatty Taoist roared in anger.

With a step forward, he charged violently towards Zhang Xiaohao with an explosive gust of wind.

"Heaven Splitting Divine Palm!" Fatty Taoist growled.

His right hand swept, and a massive palm blade burst from his palm, slashing fiercely towards Zhang Xiaohao’s head.

Under this immense power, the air was in chaos, as if it were about to shatter.

"Damn fatty, this is outrageous! Dare to strike your own father? Tonight I’ll clean house and kill this disgraceful son!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered coldly.

"Netherworld Demon Body!" Zhang Xiaohao roared lowly.

As the fourth law of the Netherworld Demon Body reached its peak, his upper garment was shattered, revealing a black demon body.

An explosive energy filled his body.

"Emperor Dominating Heaven Fist!" Zhang Xiaohao growled.

With a step, he quickly charged up.

As their bodies got closer, a cold glint flashed in Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes, and he let out a low roar: "Lion Roar!"

A terrifying sonic attack erupted from his mouth, rushing towards Fatty Taoist.

Only to see Fatty’s body pause subconsciously under this terrifying sonic attack, then quickly recovered.

"Hmph! Just a mere Lion Roar from Bright Temple and you think you can hurt me? Ridiculous!" Fatty Taoist said arrogantly.

"It’s enough to kill you!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered coldly.

With a golden fist, he domineeringly clashed with Fatty Taoist’s punch.

Zhang Xiaohao felt an immense force enter his body, and under this mighty force, he rapidly retreated.

He withdrew seven or eight steps before stopping.

But with the protection of the Netherworld Demon Body, he was uninjured.

Looking again at Fatty Taoist, under Zhang Xiaohao’s supreme divine power, his fat body also quickly retreated, withdrawing a whole two and a half steps before stopping.

"Hmm! Kid, you’ve truly surprised Fatty! My seventy percent force palm didn’t kill you; it seems you’re not only a Xuanwu Dual Cultivation, but also an Ancient! Does this mean Fatty has encountered a once-in-a-century unparalleled genius tonight?" Fatty Taoist said mockingly.

"To die by my hand, damn fatty, is a blessing you’ve cultivated in eight lifetimes!" Zhang Xiaohao said spiritedly.

"Haha..." Hearing Zhang Xiaohao’s words, Fatty Taoist laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Kid, dare to boast such big words in front of a Great Power of the Cycle Palace Realm and an Ancient! Be careful not to blow yourself up!" Fatty Taoist said with disdain.

"You? Honestly, I haven’t taken you seriously! Let me tell you, when I was in the Early Control Realm, I had already killed several Great Powers of the Cycle Palace Realm! This Lion Roar technique was obtained from those dead baldies at Bright Temple!" Zhang Xiaohao said domineeringly.

"Haha! You think I’m a three-year-old child to believe your nonsense? If you’re going to lie, at least come up with a decent reason! Remember, this time next year will be your death anniversary! The thought of slaying a once-in-a-century unparalleled genius excites me greatly!" Fatty Taoist laughed arrogantly. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝✶𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖✶𝕟𝕖𝕥

"Damn fatty, I’m not looking down on you! A coward like you, I can crush with a finger! Oh, and by the way, that fight earlier was just a warm-up! The real battle starts next!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.

With a step, using the Twelve Heavenly Steps, he turned into a spectral light, quickly charging towards Fatty Taoist.

"Hmph! Even if you trained in all three, you will surely die in front of Fatty tonight!" Fatty Taoist said arrogantly.

"Heaven Splitting Divine Palm, Ninth Palm!"

Fatty Taoist let out a low roar, his right palm surged, and a massive palm force burst from his palm. At this moment, it seemed even a sky could be split in two!

With an overwhelming power, it pressed towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Dragon God Technique!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.

A domineering dragon roar resounded, and a five-zhang-long Five-Clawed True Dragon came to life, exuding the immense pressure of the True Dragon Clan.

"Xingtian Battle Axe!" Zhang Xiaohao roared again.

The terrifying Bloodline Power condensed into a substantial battle axe, with two dragon claws grasping the Xingtian Battle Axe, infusing all the True Qi into it.

Heaven and earth trembled, with a violent battle intent soaring to the sky!

Thunderous roars filled the sky.

With a flash of blood-red light, the terrifying power was all concentrated on the axe blade, blocking all Fatty Taoist’s escape routes, slashing towards his head.

"Ah! How is this possible? Are you a descendant of the True Dragon Clan? No way! The True Dragon Clan was all wiped out, weren’t they? How can you still appear? Hmph! Even if you’re a descendant of the True Dragon Clan, I’ll slay the dragon tonight! Die for me!" Fatty Taoist roared furiously, his face contorted.

Not daring to hold back any longer, he compressed all his internal power onto his right palm.

With a world-destroying momentum, he struck towards the Xingtian Battle Axe!

The two sounds almost echoed simultaneously.

Zhang Xiaohao directly transformed from dragon back to human, crashing to the ground, with the Xingtian Battle Axe in his hand dissipating.

Fatty Taoist remained in his previous stance.