Chapter 911: Chapter 911

Instead, Zhang Xiaohao and his group of five sat near the boulder like mere spectators.

Whether it was among the nearly thousand loose cultivator elites or the three early-stage Wheel Palace Realm peak powers like Yunzhong Shangren, it seemed as if they all had an unspoken agreement not to provoke Zhang Xiaohao and his group.

The fierce battle had dyed the summit of Tongtian Peak red, with blood pooled five feet deep. Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝⚑𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖⚑𝕟𝕖𝕥

The ground was littered with broken corpses and discarded weapons.

After two hours of slaughter, the number of loose cultivator martial artists dwindled from over a thousand to just over two hundred.

Among these two hundred or so, the weakest were late-stage Void Transformation Realm, while others were at the peak of Void Transformation Realm or half-step Palace Realm great powers, with a dozen early Wheel Palace Realm great powers.

As the battle raged on, everyone was driven with bloodlust.

Under the temptation of the Heavenly Rank martial technique, there was only one thought in their minds: kill the opponent, secure a spot in the top ten, and seize a Heavenly Rank martial technique.

The allure of a Heavenly Rank martial technique to a martial artist is immense.

"Hmph! Boy, if you had secured a spot in the top ten with your skills alone, I wouldn’t say anything, but you’ve gone too far! Bringing four extra burdens and trying to monopolize five spots! It’s sheer greed, like a snake swallowing an elephant! I want to see just how capable you are!" an early Wheel Palace Realm great power roared in anger.

Having said this, he charged menacingly towards Zhang Xiaohao and his group.

"I’m not accepting this either! You brat, go to hell for me!"

"Damn you! Why should you, one person, take up five spots? Die, you bastard!"

Some bloodthirsty loose cultivator martial artists, following the lead of the Wheel Palace Realm power, charged ferociously towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Brother Hao, let me slaughter these shameless bastards!" Shangguan Baiyun said.

"You’re not their match. Let me handle it!" Zhang Xiaohao said calmly.

He didn’t regard these loose cultivator elites seriously at all.

Standing up from the boulder, he looked at the approaching loose cultivator elite.

Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes turned cold, and a violent killing intent erupted from his body.

"Emperor Dominating Heaven Fist!"

Intense golden light burst from his back, and the image of a colossal Emperor’s Illusion integrated into Zhang Xiaohao’s arms in a flash.

Violent power immediately erupted from Zhang Xiaohao’s arms.

With a dominating aura to crush everything, he blasted towards the thirty-plus loose cultivator elites charging at him.

As the distance between the two sides closed, a cold light flickered in Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes, and he shouted fiercely.

"Soul Solidification!"

Vast power transformed into dozens of pairs of hands, suddenly emerging from the ground and gripping the legs of the advancing loose cultivator elite.

The loose cultivator elites advancing, upon being grasped by the soul hands, instinctively halted and retreated.

"Die for me!" Zhang Xiaohao roared angrily.

The violent fist light violently suppressed them.

With just one encounter, he blasted this group of thirty-plus loose cultivator elites into pieces, and not even the leading Wheel Palace Realm power escaped unscathed.

Instantly, countless blood and flesh fragments scattered across the ground.

The other loose cultivator martial artists, who initially wanted to take advantage, were so terrified upon witnessing this scene that they stood obediently in place like well-behaved children.

"Whoever dares cross this line—dies!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.

He swiftly drew a three-foot deep line on the ground with his right foot.

After doing all this, Zhang Xiaohao indifferently withdrew his limbs, not sparing a glance at the loose cultivator martial artists, and directly returned to sit atop the boulder.

"Kill!" Taking advantage of the opportunity, some of the quicker-reacting loose cultivator martial artists swung their weapons, slaying those around them.

In just a few breaths, dozens of loose cultivator martial artists, too shocked to react, were completely killed.

"Kill!!!" The remaining hundred-plus people, including Yunzhong Shangren and the two others, roared once more, engaging viciously in battle.

The situation has become simple now.

Zhang Xiaohao alone had taken five of the top ten spots, leaving only five remaining.

Among the five spots, there were Yunzhong Shangren and the three other early Wheel Palace Realm peak powers. Excluding them, there were only two spots left.

For these two spots, all the loose cultivators fought amongst themselves.

Suddenly, an angry roar was heard.

"Murderous Dragon! Damn you, Immortal! I don’t seek trouble with you, but you damn well dare target me—do you really think just because your cultivation is slightly higher than mine, you can do as you please? Screw you! Brothers, let’s take down these three beasts! There are so many of us here; we don’t believe we can’t kill them!" an early Wheel Palace Realm great power roared angrily.

Immediately, wielding a silvery giant sword, he viciously slashed towards the Murderous Dragon with fierce sword light.

"Damn it! I’ve yet to kill a Wheel Palace Realm great power. Even if I don’t get a Heavenly Rank martial technique tonight, I’m going to enjoy slaying one!"

"Kill these three early Wheel Palace Realm peak old dogs! Secure the remaining five Heavenly Rank martial techniques, and we’ll all split them!" that earlier roaring Wheel Palace Realm martial artist shouted once more.

"Alright! Everyone together, kill these three bastards."

"Hahaha! Today I’m going to slaughter the Heaven and Earth Great Power. Three old dogs, die for me!"

Immediately, the remaining hundred-plus loose cultivator elites, each with murderous intent, grasped their swords and blades, viciously converging on the three Murderous Dragons.

Even more so, some took out talisman treasures and talismans to surround and attack the three of them.

In an instant, the brilliant attacks lit up the night sky, accompanied by massive gusts of wind, striking towards the Murderous Dragons and their group.

"Damn it, Murderous Dragon! Screw your ancestors!"

"Murderous Dragon! I curse you to never piss properly!"

Seeing this scene, Yunzhong Shangren and Young Master Feng Hua cursed angrily.

Without caring about anything else, they dared not hold back anymore, unleashing their full strength, terrifying martial techniques erupted from their hands, blasting towards the hundred-plus loose cultivator elites.

"Damn! Are you all mad dogs? I kill whoever I want; it’s none of your damn business!" Murderous Dragon said disdainfully.

Facing the hundred-plus loose cultivator elites charging up, far from being afraid, he felt a sense of strong excitement.

Gripping a pair of short axes, he swung them up and down fiercely, engaging the loose cultivator elite head-on.