Chapter 904: Chapter 904

As soon as the words left the bald man’s mouth, Zhang Xiaohao casually flicked his right hand, and a violent golden palm strike hit his face, sending him sprawling to the ground.

A sweetness welled up in his heart, and two front teeth, along with blood, were spat out together.

"Ah! You little brat, how dare you sneak attack me, I’m going to kill you!" the bald man roared furiously.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Xiaohao’s palm struck again with wild force.

This time it was even fiercer, directly knocking all his teeth out of his mouth.

As the bald man’s body rolled on the ground like a kite with a broken string, he tumbled over a dozen times before coming to a violent stop.

"Ah! Why is it that whenever I want peace, there’s always a mad dog barking in my ear?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a playful shrug.

"Ah! Damn brat, you dare sneak attack me again! I swear, I’ll pull out every tooth in your mouth one by one..."

The bald man’s last word "come" hadn’t even been uttered.

Violent golden palm power descended from the sky, fiercely pressing down on his body.

Amidst a blood-curdling scream, the sound of ribs shattering also rang out.

In excruciating pain, the bald man spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Ah! You punk, how dare you sneak attack our eldest brother, you’re courting death!"

"Brothers, let’s get him together, kill these five guys and avenge our brother!"

The rest of the bald thugs finally came to their senses.

Each roared, holding the iron rods in their hands, and charged viciously toward Zhang Xiaohao and the others.

"Hmph! A bunch of bald-headed fools dare to show off in front of Brother Hao, you’re asking for it!" the Yellow River Three Elders scoffed.

The three of them then charged at the bald thugs rushing toward them.

The Yellow Spring Finger unleashed, domineering dark finger force erupted from their hands, crashing toward the group on the other side.

These dozens of bald thugs weren’t weaklings either! The weakest among them were in the Control Realm, and there were over a dozen superstrong masters in the Void Transformation Realm.

With combined forces, they had the absolute upper hand in the situation.

Over time, the bald thugs gradually figured out the attack patterns of the Yellow River Three Elders.

Immediately, fierce rod techniques were employed, raising black rod shadows all over, stirring vile winds as they crashed toward the Yellow River Three Elders and others.

"Brother Hao, Elder Huang and they can’t hold on much longer, I’m going to help them!" Shangguan Baiyun said.

"Mm!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded lazily.

His gaze remained playfully fixed on the leading bald man.

As the bald man, enduring the searing pain in his body, got up from the ground.

Without a second thought, he glared at Zhang Xiaohao with burning rage in his eyes.

He stomped his foot and charged murderously at Zhang Xiaohao.

"Bright Sky-Breaking Fist!" the bald man roared.

His two fists rolled violently, strong golden light burst from his fists, viciously smashing toward Zhang Xiaohao’s head, as if intending to smash Zhang Xiaohao into minced meat.

"Sigh! You’re too weak!" Zhang Xiaohao shook his head disdainfully.

His lazy demeanor showed that he didn’t take the bald man seriously at all.

As the bald man’s figure got closer, Zhang Xiaohao’s body flicked from the ground and stood up.

Casually launching his right fist, all the explosive power concentrated on the fist surface, crashing into the bald man’s incoming fist.

With a crisp breaking sound, the peak Void Transformation Realm bald man’s entire right arm was directly rendered useless by Zhang Xiaohao.

Following that, Zhang Xiaohao kicked sharply with his right foot.

Kicking the bald man’s two eggs.

The sound of shattering egg yolks instantly echoed, and in immense pain, the bald man fell to his knees with a thud! He clutched his crotch, writhing in agony.

"With your arrogance, I thought you’d be stronger, but you’re just !" Zhang Xiaohao said calmly.

"Ah! You little brat, don’t be so arrogant! If you dare, stop sneaking up on me, release me, and we’ll fight fair and square," the bald man roared with a hideous expression.

"If you can take one of my palms, I’ll let you go!" Zhang Xiaohao said playfully.

As soon as he finished speaking.

Before the bald man could react, Zhang Xiaohao pressed his right palm, terrifying black power, accompanied by a massive gale, struck the bald man’s head.

The immense palm power flattened him completely.

"Ah! Our elder brother was killed by this hateful brat, let’s all get him and avenge our brother!"

The surrounding bald thugs, witnessing this scene, roared one by one, brandishing their golden rods, creating a massive storm, smashing toward Zhang Xiaohao’s head.

In an instant, all kinds of dazzling martial techniques tore through the night sky, carrying a whistling force, blocking all of Zhang Xiaohao’s escape routes.

"Oh well! Since you’re all eager to report to the afterlife, let me send you on a free flight," Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

With a swift step, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, he quickly rushed in.

Both his palms, like raging thunder, each time they struck, carried immense power, killing the bald thugs rushing up.

Crack, crack, crack...

The black palms struck those iron rods, directly snapping them, and without losing momentum, smashed into their bodies.

They were brutally pulverized into a pile of meat paste.

"Ah! Don’t kill me, I know I was wrong! Please don’t kill me..." Suddenly, a terrified voice rang out.

Immediately, the owner of the voice dashed, quickly escaping toward the outside.

The remaining bald thugs, seeing all this, mimicked the escape, desperately fleeing down the mountain.

At this moment, they cursed their parents for not giving them two more legs, wishing they could sprout wings to fly down the mountain.

"You think you can run away after getting cold feet? Where’s such a good thing in the world?" Zhang Xiaohao sneered with the corner of his mouth curling up.

With a flick of his right hand, terrifying dark finger force shot out from three fingers, smashing into the bald thugs’ fleeing heads.

Crack, crack, crack... ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹·𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾·𝗇𝖾𝗍

Over twenty skulls shattered in quick succession, and within a single breath, the fleeing bald thugs were slaughtered by Zhang Xiaohao.

Retracting his hand, Zhang Xiaohao didn’t even glance at the bodies on the ground.

With a playful smile on his face, he looked at the hundreds of people present.

That silent gaze seemed to imply that everyone present was "trash"!

Suddenly, a powerful aura emanated from below, followed by a black shadow flashing quickly, leaping from the ground, its pristine hand sweeping, carrying billowing demonic qi, pressing down on Zhang Xiaohao.