Boom boom boom!!!
The power like that of destruction and annihilation, unexpectedly clashed onto his Nine Yin Blood Demon Sail. Although the Nine Yin Blood Demon Sail is a powerful and rare magic artifact, and there are nine of them, under the impact of one hundred and twenty Sky Bombs, it wobbled and swayed like a small boat in the vast ocean, constantly in danger of being subrged.
Three minutes later.
Crack crack crack!!!
Accompanied by a crisp sound of shattering, it was as if the Pandora’s Magic Box effect was occurring. The nine sails broke one after another, and within a few breaths, they were all destroyed.
"Ah! You wretched boy, you’ve gone too far!" Blood Demon True Man roared with a ferocious expression.
Pffft!
With his Lifebound Magical Treasure destroyed, his heart ached, and he directly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. Without caring about anything else, he slapped his waist with one hand, and a handful of magic artifacts, along with the shattered blood-red skull, imdiately flew out from the storage bag at his waist, enlarging into a few feet tall in a swift motion, blocking the destructive storm.
anwhile, spirit talismans flew out of his hand, transforming into shields and obstructing the front.
He seed like a moving treasure trove, throwing out various treasures one after another.
"Looks like using a few fierce thods is the only way to deal with this old man!" Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes flashed with cold light as he spoke.
His massive body instantly shrank, spinning swiftly back to its original size. Transforming quickly, he took the appearance of the Spirit Clan’s royal lineage, tapped the ground with one foot, and shot forward like a teor, rushing towards him with lightning speed.
"Ti Stop—!" Zhang Xiaohao shouted in a low voice.
Using the innate divine ability of the Spirit Clan’s royal lineage, a strange glow flashed, causing Blood Demon True Man to instinctively pause for 0.1 seconds. Just this 0.1 seconds was enough to decide his life and death.
Swish!
A blood-red light flashed as a giant head flew skyward, and then Zhang Xiaohao quickly grabbed with his left hand, taking away the storage bag at Blood Demon True Man’s waist.
The whole person transford into a straight line, swiftly charging forward, turning from the Spirit Clan’s royal lineage back into the Shadow Demon Mosquito. The innate divine ability was triggered, hiding within the space.
Boom boom boom!!!
Just as Zhang Xiaohao left, the destructive power ca, imdiately destroying everything around. Even the remaining half of Blood Demon True Man’s body was directly obliterated.
Fifteen minutes later.
The terrifying air waves finally subsided, and a massive mountain peak was leveled under the violent power, leaving a gigantic abyss on the ground, all caused by one hundred and twenty Sky Bombs.
Zhang Xiaohao’s figure flashed, appearing at the original location, looking at the remaining puppets on the ground, and the black inkstone fallen on the ground. With a wave of his hand, he collected all the treasures into the Shennong Ring. After finishing everything, he reverted to his own form, wearing a rabbit mask on his face, and swiftly rushed forward.
A week later, Zhang Xiaohao stopped outside a large mountain.
With a wave of his hand, several flying swords imdiately flew out from his sleeve, under his control, cutting towards the mountain, hacking and slicing to carve out a temporary cave mansion for an hour. With another wave of his hand, he arranged the Heavenly Elent Eight Battle Array around, without worrying about anything else, he imdiately sat cross-legged on the ground, took out two elixirs for recovering spiritual power and swallowed them, running the Shennong Reincarnation Scripture to enter a cultivation state.
In cultivation, there’s no concept of ti, and in a flash, three days passed.
With the help of elixirs and spirit stones, the exhausted spiritual power and spirit of Zhang Xiaohao had completely recovered.
"Phew! I’m exhausted." Zhang Xiaohao exhaled a long breath.
This battle was truly too dangerous. If the opponent had the cultivation of the Golden Core Realm, it would have been a real threat to his life. Fortunately, he used a certain divine skill to lower his cultivation and split his body into four, otherwise, it would have been impossible to kill him.
Zhang Xiaohao didn’t know that because he took the step to kill Blood Demon True Man in advance, he indirectly saved three other lives.
Originally, the three of them were almost unable to hold on under Blood Demon True Man’s pursuit, but suddenly Blood Demon True Man’s avatar exploded, turning into blood mist and dispersing, giving them a chance to survive.
Flipping his palm, Zhang Xiaohao took out Blood Demon True Man’s storage bag.
"This ti I expended as many as one hundred and twenty Sky Bombs, you better not disappoint !" Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes flashed with sharp light.
With both hands pinching the technique, running Divine Thought, refining techniques fell onto Blood Demon True Man’s storage bag, refining it.
Half a day later.
"Phew! It finally worked." Zhang Xiaohao exhaled a long breath.
Looking at the refined storage bag in his hand, Zhang Xiaohao showed a bitter smile. The storage bag of a Golden Core Realm cultivator, even if dead, wasn’t easy to refine. If it was a Nascent Soul Realm or even Divinity Transformation Realm, or even Void Refinent Realm old monster, how long would it take to refine their storage bag?
Shaking his head, Zhang Xiaohao stopped thinking about so much, right now he should consider the imdiate matters, not think too far ahead.
Holding the storage bag upside down, he poured the contents onto the ground.
A mont later, it piled into a massive mound in front of Zhang Xiaohao.
"Hm? There’s actually as much as tens of thousands of dium-grade spirit stones? This old guy is so rich!" Zhang Xiaohao exclaid in shock.
The ground was covered in glowing spirit stones, besides these, there were elixirs for cultivation in the Golden Core Realm, elixirs for restoring vitality, and many precious materials and over ten three-hundred-year-old spiritual dicines. Apart from them, there was a black iron piece thin as a cicada’s wing, presenting a blood-red color.
As for magic artifacts, talismans, magic treasures, and so on, they were already used by Blood Demon True Man in the previous battle.
"What’s this?" Zhang Xiaohao said suspiciously, using two fingers to pick up the black iron piece thin as a cicada’s wing, taking it from the pile of materials and carefully examining it.
"Why do I feel a familiar aura? Could this be Blood Demon True Man’s cultivation technique?" Zhang Xiaohao wondered.
Using Divine Thought, he scanned inside.
With Divine Thought’s inspection, a massive amount of information appeared in Zhang Xiaohao’s mind.
"Blood Demon Scripture? It’s really Blood Demon True Man’s cultivation technique! Although this technique is still acceptable, compared to the Six Paths Demon Cloud Lifting Sky Technique, it’s a bit lacking! However, the three secret techniques recorded on it are quite good! An escape skill, a blood demon clone, and a secret technique for refining the Nine Yin Blood Demon Sail." Zhang Xiaohao nodded as he spoke.
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