"Are you a fool sent by monkeys? Is it not possible to check for yourself?" Zhang Xiaohao cursed.
"Hmph!" the Vice Sect Master huffed coldly.
Murderous intent circulated on his face as he looked at the group of Yellow Wind Sect disciples who lay dead on the ground.
"Little beast, I had intended to leave your corpse intact, but I’ve changed my mind now. I will cut the flesh off your body piece by piece and let you die in despair!" the Vice Sect Master said murderously.
"Yellow Spring Finger!"
With a flick of his finger, the Vice Sect Master charged forward dominantly.
A dark, gloomy force shot out from his index finger, fiercely aiming for Zhang Xiaohao’s head.
"Yellow Spring Finger? I know it too!" Zhang Xiaohao said indifferently.
With a flip of his right hand, a dominant gloomy black force burst from his index finger, blasting towards his opponent.
Bang!
The two gloomy black forces collided. Under this imnse force, Zhang Xiaohao was forced to step back three steps.
"Hmph! A re Early Control Realm cultivator dares to act arrogantly in front of , truly laughable," the Vice Sect Master sneered disdainfully after repelling Zhang Xiaohao.
"Old thing, you’re getting smug too soon," Zhang Xiaohao cursed in retort.
Inside, however, he smiled bitterly, knowing that even though he had cultivated the Yellow Spring Finger, an Earth Rank Martial Technique, to a profound degree.
Seeing the multitudes of differences in their cultivation levels, it seed he would have to play his trump cards if he hoped to kill this old thing.
"Bluster all you want! Die, you little beast!" the Vice Sect Master said coldly.
His body flickered, charging forward once again.
"Two Yellow Springs Finger!"
Two domineering gloomy black forces, from a cunning angle, sealed off all of Zhang Xiaohao’s escape routes and viciously shot towards his head.
"Old thing, you’re really underestimating ," Zhang Xiaohao mocked.
"Sky Flipping Seal!"
With a rollover of his palm, a golden palm imprint shot out.
Imnse True Qi was poured into it, as the golden palm imprint blasted out countless golden lights, dominantly bombarding his opponent.
Slice!
A huge wave of air burst out from the place where they clashed.
Under this air wave’s shock, Zhang Xiaohao once again retreated three steps backward.
The Vice Sect Master also had a hard ti; he also staggered two steps back.
"What? Where did you get a Heavenly Rank Martial Technique?" the Vice Sect Master exclaid.
His eyes locked tightly on Zhang Xiaohao, his expression filled with disbelief.
"Want to know? Go ask King Yan!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a cold smirk.
"If you’re so eager to die, young man, I’ll grant your wish!" the Vice Sect Master said with murderous intent.
A trace of excitent was hidden deep in his eyes.
This was a Heavenly Rank Martial Technique! Even the Yellow Wind Sect didn’t possess such a powerful technique.
As long as he could obtain this technique, it wouldn’t take long for the position of Yellow Wind Sect Master to be his.
With a tap of his foot, the Vice Sect Master was about to unleash a thunderous move to slaughter Zhang Xiaohao.
"Wait!" Li Zhengkuang, the Deputy Sect Master of the Refining God Sect who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke up.
"Hm? Old Li, what do you an? Why are you stopping from killing this little bastard?" the Vice Sect Master stopped abruptly and asked.
"Brother, you are mistaken! This little beast killed our Refining God Sect’s guardian Divine Beast, Da Hei, and also slaughtered so many disciples of the Guan Martial Arts Hall, including my son and grandson. This debt of blood must be settled," Li Zhengkuang said with murderous intent.
"Hmph! Your Refining God Sect’s settlents are none of my concern. However, you must wait until after I deal with this little beast!" the Vice Sect Master sneered.
Boom!
Li Zhengkuang stepped forward, and a group of Refining God Sect disciples tightly followed behind him.
A massive and robust aura, rged through a special secret technique, pressed down like Mount Tai toward the Vice Sect Master.
Scuffling sounds...
In the face of this overwhelming aura,
although the Vice Sect Master tried his best to resist, his body continually retreated.
"Li, don’t push us too far! Do you really think that the Yellow Wind Sect is easy to provoke?" the Vice Sect Master roared.
"I will ask you one more ti, do you still want to obstruct the affairs of the Refining God Sect?" Li Zhengkuang sneered.
"Hmph! Don’t think that I am unaware of the devilish sches you are plotting!" the Vice Sect Master scoffed.
"Even if you know, how does it matter? Let tell you the truth, the Heavenly Rank Martial Technique on this young beast today is set to be ours. Anyone who dares to obstruct us will be killed without rcy!" Li Zhengkuang said with a murderous aura.
The Vice Sect Master’s expression changed unpredictably.
After a long while, he finally spoke.
"Old Li, it’s not that our sect looks down on you! With this young beast’s abilities, even if you can kill him, you will suffer heavy casualties in the end! It would be in vain, benefiting others. I have a suggestion here; I wonder what you think?" the Vice Sect Master said.
"Hmph! Speak, let’s hear it," Li Zhengkuang snorted coldly.
"Both our sects have the sa goal. Why don’t you and I join forces, kill this young beast, and then we can both study the Heavenly Rank Martial Technique on him together?" the Vice Sect Master suggested.
"Good! I agree with you!" Li Zhengkuang thought for a mont and then said.
The aura converged, retracting into his body.
"Kill!" Li Zhengkuang waved his hand fiercely, sneering.
"Die, you young beast!"
The group of Refining God Sect disciples roared furiously.
A portion of the disciples, holding ancient weapons, executed their martial techniques, striking at Zhang Xiaohao.
Another small group of disciples, forming hand seals, launched soul attacks at Zhang Xiaohao.
"A bunch of pitiful insects, I truly feel you are not worth it!" Zhang Xiaohao shook his head and said.
Sky Flipping Seal was executed, and a domineering golden palm imprint burst from the palm.
With a flick of Zhang Xiaohao’s hand, the massive golden palm imprint instantly ensnared the group of charging Refining God Sect disciples.
Boom!
Dust flew up, creating a vast palm imprint on the ground.
The group of Refining God Sect disciples charging up was directly blown into a pile of flesh.
"Old Dog, you really are shaless! To kill for a martial technique, you even used as a tool," Zhang Xiaohao cursed.
"Hmph! A group of ants, their deaths are insignificant!" Li Zhengkuang sneered.
"Yes, you also ca from being ants," Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Sharp-tongued! Hand over the Heavenly Rank Martial Technique if you know what’s good for you, and I might grant you a quick death!" Li Zhengkuang said arrogantly.
As he spoke, the two of them surrounded Zhang Xiaohao from the left and the right.
"Old Dog, do you think you are worthy?" Zhang Xiaohao mocked.
"Young beast, since you are seeking death, I’ll grant your wish! Brother, attack," Li Zhengkuang sneered.
"Yellow Spring Finger!"
"Sword Array, arise!"
Accompanied by the voices of the Vice Sect Master and Li Zhengkuang, the two moved simultaneously.
Three tyrannical beams of finger force, carrying the power to destroy everything, shot toward Zhang Xiaohao.
In the air,
streams of grey mist, following the changes of Li Zhengkuang’s hand seals, rapidly condensed into swords, slashing toward Zhang Xiaohao.
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