Ten minutes later.
"Lie down for !" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.
His massive right foot suddenly swept across, enveloping the two of them, fiercely kicking at their chests.
Bam!!!
The overpowering force directly kicked them flying.
Poof!
As they flew backward, Hei Wusha and Bai Wusha felt a sweet sensation in their chests and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Their bodies resembled kites with broken strings, flying backward twenty ters before crashing heavily to the ground.
Boom! Boom!
The ground trembled, emitting a gigantic rumbling sound.
A huge human-shaped hole appeared on the ground.
Large quantities of blood continuously flowed out from their mouths.
Swoosh!
Zhang Xiaohao’s figure flickered, and the terrifying thirty-foot-tall form vanished, replaced by his previous appearance.
With a grasp of his hand, he took out a set of black suits from the Shennong Ring and put it on.
He walked coldly up to the two of them and stopped.
"Young master, your coat!" Xu Tianxing said.
"Hmm." Zhang Xiaohao nodded.
He took the coat and put it on without buttoning it up, letting it hang open.
He pulled out a cigarette and started smoking lazily.
"A Half-step Luotian Realm overlord, so arrogant, huh? I haven’t gone looking for trouble with you guys, yet you dare co looking for mine. You’ve got guts!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered coldly.
"Hmph! You brat, don’t be so arrogant! Our Nether Pool Sword Sect is a first-rate power! With countless Luotian Realm overlords within our sect! You dare to attack our people? When the experts from the Nether Pool Sword Sect arrive, your only path will be death!" Hei Wusha threatened.
Bam!
Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes turned cold, and his right foot stomped down brutally, the sheer force directly exploding Hei Wusha’s head.
Countless pieces of brain matter and flesh scattered across the ground.
After dealing with Hei Wusha, Zhang Xiaohao indifferently retracted his right foot, looking playfully at Bai Wusha.
"Wha-what do you want?" Seeing Zhang Xiaohao’s cold gaze, Bai Wusha asked in fear.
"What do I want to do? Naturally, kill you!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.
With that, he raised his right fist, and an overpowering punch headed towards Bai Wusha.
"Ah! Noooo!!!" Bai Wusha scread in terror, his courage completely gone.
Bam!
Zhang Xiaohao acted as if he hadn’t heard anything, the overpowering punch directly blasting Bai Wusha’s head, with blood spilling onto the ground.
"Retrieve their storage bags!" Zhang Xiaohao ordered.
"Yes, young master!" Xu Tianxing responded respectfully.
Imdiately, he began picking up the storage bags from the ground.
Among the hundred or so experts from the Nether Pool Sword Sect, including the two Half-step Luotian Realm overlords, only a dozen of them had storage bags on them.
In addition, there were so bottles and jars containing elixirs or poisons, anesthetics, and so on.
"Young master, the loot is complete!" A mont later, Xu Tianxing respectfully approached.
"Hmm." Zhang Xiaohao nodded in satisfaction.
With a wave of his right hand, a fla appeared in his palm, it was the World-purifying Heavenly Fire.
After rging with the Shennong Pill Fire and Phoenix True Fire, the power of the World-purifying Heavenly Fire was even more fearso.
"Go!" Zhang Xiaohao pointed with one hand.
The World-purifying Heavenly Fire spun around, transforming into hundreds of flas, charging towards the surroundings.
Within a few breaths, the surrounding corpses and flesh were completely incinerated.
"Return!" Zhang Xiaohao beckoned with one hand.
The World-purifying Heavenly Fire turned into a stream of light, flying back into Zhang Xiaohao’s palm.
"Young master, what should we do with these things?" Xu Tianxing asked.
"Let’s have a look first!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
He tossed the dozen or so storage bags into the air, throwing the World-purifying Heavenly Fire at them.
The terrifying flas erupted from the World-purifying Heavenly Fire, burning these storage bags.
Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!!!
In a short mont, the marks on these dozen or so storage bags in the air were completely burned away.
"Co out for !" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.
Rustle, rustle, rustle!!!
All sorts of treasures poured out continuously from the dozen or so storage bags, forming a small mountain half a ter high on the ground.
"So many people, and elite disciples of the Nether Pool Sword Sect at that, their belongings are all trash!" Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.
On the ground, there were less than three hundred pieces of Yellow-grade Lower Spirit Stones in total, along with so useless martial arts techniques, and very few elixirs, all Yellow-grade lower and dium quality.
Besides these, there were a variety of miscellaneous items.
Won’s intimate clothing, black stockings, gold jewelry, and so on, almost like a big hodgepodge.
"Young master, what should be done with these things?" Xu Tianxing asked.
"These things are yours to handle! Keep them first, use whatever might be useful!" Zhang Xiaohao instructed.
"Yes, young master!" Xu Tianxing responded respectfully.
Imdiately, he grabbed a storage bag and collected the items scattered on the ground.
"Alright, let’s head back!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
At that mont, with a touch of his foot, he perford the Twelve Heavenly Steps and transford into a flash of lightning, heading towards the Cheng Family villa.
Xu Tianxing followed closely behind, heading towards the Cheng Family villa.
A few minutes later.
Zhang Xiaohao returned to the villa.
"Alright, go rest! Rember, ti is of the essence to cultivate during this period and improve your strength quickly." Zhang Xiaohao instructed.
"Yes, young master!" Xu Tianxing responded respectfully.
He then headed towards Villa No. 7 on the side.
Watching him leave, Zhang Xiaohao withdrew his gaze.
He opened the villa door and walked inside.
At this mont, it was already twelve o’clock midnight, a group of won were already asleep, and the villa was quiet.
Zhang Xiaohao changed into slippers and headed upstairs.
"Hmm? What’s going on? Could sothing have happened below?" Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohao paused and thought suspiciously to himself.
He glanced in the direction of the basent and decided to take a look.
Swoosh!
In no ti, Zhang Xiaohao rushed towards the basent.
With a wave of his hands, he unlocked the array and quickly rushed inside.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!!!
In the large basent, under the lighting of the surrounding Luminous Pearls, it shimred with a soft and bright luster.
The dense nature’s spiritual energy continuously surged into the Spirit Pond’s Netherworld Holy Tree.
Centered around the Netherworld Holy Tree, a massive spiritual energy vortex appeared, madly absorbing the vast surrounding spiritual energy.
"Hmm? What’s going on? How could the Netherworld Holy Tree actively absorb the surrounding spiritual energy? Could it be mutating?" Zhang Xiaohao wondered to himself, puzzled.
Swoosh!
With a step, he appeared above the Spirit Pond, standing three steps away from the Netherworld Holy Tree, carefully observing it.
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