"Ahhhh!!!" Screams like those of pigs being slaughtered ca from the mouths of the Qi Refining Realm cultivators below. In just a mont, most of the guards at the mayor’s residence were slaughtered.
"Ah! Damn it! Human brat, you are too reckless, prepare to die!" Teng Yingkong roared angrily.
With a flick of his right hand, a dozen low-grade talismans whirled in the air, transforming into multicolored attacks, blasting towards Zhang Xiaohao.
In an instant, a strong pressure locked onto Zhang Xiaohao, even the air around them burst with explosive sounds under the attack of these dozen talismans.
"If there were dozens of low-grade talismans, I might be a bit wary, but only a dozen? I won’t even take them seriously!" Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.
With a flip of his right hand, a dozen low-grade magical artifacts ca out of the Shennong Ring, suspended in the air.
Zhang Xiaohao ford a seal with his hands, and the dozen low-grade magical artifacts spun in the air, imdiately transforming into several yards in size, emitting a powerful aura from them.
"Explode—!" Zhang Xiaohao shouted deeply.
The dozen magical artifacts suddenly self-destructed.
Boom! Boom! Boom...
A dozen magical artifacts exploded simultaneously, sending a massive mushroom cloud rolling back into the sky, the destructive power under Zhang Xiaohao’s control crashed towards the attacks ford by the low-grade talismans.
Shhh!!!
The attacks ford by the dozen low-grade talismans were completely destroyed under the self-destruction of the magical artifacts.
At the sa ti, the energy from the magical artifacts’ self-destruction surged violently downward.
Within a radius of ten miles, everything was obliterated under this earth-shattering force. So weaker cultivators were slaughtered without leaving a trace.
"Damn it! Human brat, where did you get so many magical artifacts?" Seeing this, Teng Yingkong exclaid loudly.
"Old thing, it’s all thanks to you! If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have so many magical artifacts! Now you can die!" Zhang Xiaohao said with killing intent soaring to the sky.
With a single point of his hand, the silvery-white giant sword suspended above his head expanded against the wind, a white sword light several yards long emanated from the longsword, locking all the space around Teng Yingkong, brutally striking towards him.
"Bastard! I will make you die!" Teng Yingkong roared with a hideous expression.
With a single point of his hand, he took out a silver needle talisman treasure from the storage bag at his waist.
As soon as the silver needle talisman treasure appeared, a massive wave of evil qi emanated from it, rushing towards the sky.
"Damn! This old thing has so many treasures on him!" Zhang Xiaohao’s face sank.
With narrowed eyes, he quickly made up his mind. Forming a seal with his hands, the previously charging silvery-white longsword expanded with the wind, exploding with a boom! The powerful force charged towards Teng Yingkong.
However, this was just the beginning, Zhang Xiaohao did not stop. Although Zhang Xiaohao did not know exactly what the silver needle talisman treasure was, he felt a deadly danger from it.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!
Streaks of glowing light danced in the air as Zhang Xiaohao took out all the magical artifacts from the Shennong Ring in one fell swoop. Forming a seal with his hands, the magical artifacts suspended in the air quickly transford into seven or eight yards in size as Zhang Xiaohao infused them with spiritual power, emitting a destructive force.
"Explode—!" Zhang Xiaohao deeply shouted.
Dozens of low-grade magical artifacts exploded simultaneously.
Boom!
The powerful force, under Zhang Xiaohao’s control of Divine Thought, madly surged towards the mayor’s residence.
Within a hundred miles, no matter what it was, everything was annihilated by this powerful force, leaving not a single trace.
However, Zhang Xiaohao didn’t dare to be careless, his face was filled with seriousness because that deadly feeling still lingered.
"Ten thousand formations—explode!" Zhang Xiaohao shouted deeply once more.
Forming a seal with his hands, his powerful Divine Thought whirled, controlling the thousands of formations around them to self-destruct.
Boom boom boom!!!
Thousands of formations self-destructed. Even if they were the most basic formations, the sheer number reached a terrifying level. It wasn’t as simple as one plus one equals two; a massive mushroom cloud soared into the sky. Within a radius of ten thousand miles, everything was obliterated under the self-destruction of thousands of formations.
Even that deadly feeling was forcefully destroyed under this world-ending force.
A quarter of an hour later.
The smoke and clouds cleared, leaving no buildings around, the ground collapsed, as if returning to its most primitive state.
No trace of Teng Yingkong remained, only chaos and ruin were scattered everywhere.
"Whew! Finally resolved! It seems in future battles, I must bring out all my techniques and not give the opponent any chance! Otherwise, who knows if they have so formidable treasure!" Zhang Xiaohao said solemnly.
Suppressing his fatigue, he scanned everything within a radius of five hundred kiloters with his Divine Thought.
A dozen seconds later, Zhang Xiaohao retracted his Divine Thought.
Taking out ten low-grade Spirit Stones, he tapped a foot on the Spirit Boat and shouted deeply: "Go!"
Whoosh!
The Spirit Boat whirled and flashed a few tis, then imdiately disappeared into the horizon.
Zhang Xiaohao didn’t dare delay, nor dare to stop at all. This was the territory of the Mu Ye Clan; a lone human inflicting mass slaughter in their territory and exterminating a small town with thunderous ans would surely provoke the wrath of Honglan Heavenly City, likely sending powerful figures to investigate.
If they investigate thoroughly, my presence in Little Wood Village surely cannot remain hidden.
This escape lasted for half a month.
Escaping from Qingyuan Town, Zhang Xiaohao fled into the Weishui Mountain Range. Upon arriving there, he put away his Spirit Boat, feeling a formidable threat as soon as he entered the mountain range. Flaunting it here and attracting so powerful entity would surely be beyond his current cultivation to handle.
Just one day after Zhang Xiaohao left, a dozen powerful pressures descended from the sky, landing on Qingyuan Town. Leading them was a Golden Core Realm elder of the Mu Ye Clan. Gazing at the razed Qingyuan Town, his face was extrely displeased.
"Investigate! Investigate it for ! No matter what thods are needed, find the culprit of this matter! Daring enough to destroy my Qingyuan Town, I shall make them suffer a fate worse than death!"
...
Inside a mountain cavity.
Zhang Xiaohao’s face was pale, a result of excessive exhaustion from running continuously for half a month.
If it weren’t for the abnormal recovery abilities of the Shennong Reincarnation Scripture, he wouldn’t just have a case of severely depleted energy.
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