"No matter how solidly a rat’s nest is built, it can never change its fate as a rat’s den," Zhang Xiaohao mocked.
"Just be careful not to get swallowed by this ’rat’s den’ of mine!" the robed figure sneered.
"By these thirty-six little mice? Are they worthy?" Zhang Xiaohao scorned.
Yet his gaze fell upon the thirty-six samurai from R country standing before him.
Their expressions were chanical, utterly devoid of life, faces as stiff as zombies, each with a black katana hanging at their waist.
From start to finish.
Ever since Zhang Xiaohao and the White-clothed Young Master had entered, there hadn’t been the slightest change in their expressions.
"Is that so? These thirty-six mice of mine are no ordinary mice! They’ve fed on the flesh and blood of your Huaxia maidens, further tempered with secret techniques! Each possesses the strength of the Control Realm, and moreover, they have bones of steel and flesh impervious to swords and spears, unassailable by water or fire! Their physical bodies possess imnse power! Even the usual Control Realm Peak Martial Artists, when facing them, can only et with bitter defeat," the robed figure said with pride.
"They dare to take my Huaxia maidens as food, beasts! You deserve to die," Zhang Xiaohao said with a sky-high killing intent.
"Huh? Where’s this beast?" the robed man asked, puzzled.
"Are you fucking blind? Can’t you look down at yourself?" Zhang Xiaohao cursed angrily.
"Damn! Brat, are you cursing ?" the robed figure said with a dark face.
"I am cursing you!" replied Zhang Xiaohao.
"Fight! This beast is delaying ti, wanting to hatch that stinking snake! We must kill it before it is born!"
Having said that.
Zhang Xiaohao took off with a single tap of his foot, wielding the Fish Intestine Sword and charging forward swiftly.
"You filthy beast, die!" the White-clothed Young Master bellowed lowly.
Holding the black spear, his body flickered, rapidly closing in.
Employing the Destructive God Spear Technique, his violent power hamred towards the thirty-six mice in front of him.
"Interesting! To think you have seen through my open sche! But no matter, let my refined corpses keep you good company!" the robed figure sneered.
He pulled out a small black bell.
"Slaughter them for !" the robed figure said, brimming with killing intent.
Dong!
As the black bell tolled, the thirty corpses suddenly sprang into action.
In their previously dull eyes, two strong beams of killing intent shot out.
Klang!
Drawing the black katana at their waists, they didn’t resort to martial arts, but relied solely on brute force, chopping down.
Hum!
The air vibrated, with trendous force slashing towards both Zhang Xiaohao and the White-clothed Young Master.
"Beasts, die!" Zhang Xiaohao scoffed coldly.
Wielding the Fish Intestine Sword, he ferociously struck up.
"Heavenly Cutting Sword Technique!"
A flash of silver-white sword light appeared, striking at the head of a refined corpse.
Klang!
Sparks flew densely.
It didn’t even break through its defense.
Whoosh!
The refined corpse counter-slashed with a backhanded strike towards Zhang Xiaohao.
"Damn it! I don’t believe this crap! Break for !" Zhang Xiaohao roared.
Wielding the Fish Intestine Sword, he slashed with dominance.
Crack!
When the swords clashed, the Fish Intestine Sword cut the opponent’s black katana in half.
The sword’s light continued its fierce trajectory, striking the refined corpse and sparking a dense spray of sparks once again.
At this ti, other refined corpses had already surrounded the area.
The black katana, with a strong gust of wind, sealed all of Xiaohao’s dodging routes and slashed towards him.
"Damn it! Break for !" Xiaohao snorted coldly.
He tapped the ground with one foot and unleashed a horizontal sweep that cut through all the black katanas of the approaching refined corpses.
His body flickered, and he swiftly broke out of the encirclent.
"Brother Zhang, these refined corpses are too weird. Ordinary swords can’t break through their defense!" said the White-clothed Young Master with a grave expression.
Even the high-quality imitation black spear in his hand, just a hair’s breadth away from being a Divine Weapon, couldn’t breach their defenses, which showed how freakishly strong their defense was.
"Ha ha! Two little mice, you might as well stop wasting your effort, it’s useless! These refined corpses of mine are not ordinary; unless they face a Divine Weapon, not even Daluo Immortals descending to the mortal realm could break their defense!" the man in the black robe arrogantly proclaid.
"A Divine Weapon, huh?" Xiaohao furrowed his brow and said.
Seeing Xiaohao’s curious expression, the White-clothed Young Master asked.
"What’s wrong, Brother Zhang?"
"Brother Bai, have you forgotten? The Fish Intestine Sword in my hand is a Divine Weapon! Yet it still can’t break through their defense!" said Xiaohao.
"Brother Zhang! Why don’t you try using your own blood?" suggested the White-clothed Young Master after pondering for a mont.
"Are you sure?" Xiaohao asked.
"I’ve read in an ancient book that to unleash the full power of a true Divine Weapon, one must unlock it with the owner’s essence blood!" the White-clothed Young Master explained.
"Alright! Then I’ll give it a try." Xiaohao nodded.
"You beast, watch closely! See how I break your so-called scrap tal." Xiaohao sneered.
"Ha ha! You brat, are you still half asleep or what? Dreaming of breaking my refined corpses, simply delusional!" taunted the man in the black robe.
"Delusional or not, beast, keep your dog eyes wide open and watch carefully." Xiaohao said, seething with murderous intent.
He stepped forward using the Twelve Heavenly Steps and charged again.
With a flick of his left hand on the blade of the Fish Intestine Sword, a trace of crimson blood covered the entire sword following the blade.
Hum!
The Fish Intestine Sword seed to co alive as if it had a spirit. The blade vibrated as if it had truly awakened.
Before it tasted blood, the Fish Intestine Sword had an understated sharpness. But after tasting blood, an intense aura of murder exploded from the blade.
"Break for !" Xiaohao roared.
Grasping the Fish Intestine Sword, he didn’t bother with any martial techniques, just brutally slashing away.
Sshhh!
A refined corpse was sliced from top to bottom as easily as chopping a lon, cleaved in two by the Fish Intestine Sword.
"Ha ha! Beast, is this what you call a reliance? That’s all it is!" Xiaohao scoffed.
"What? How is this possible! My refined corpses can’t be destroyed by anything less than a Divine Weapon! Could it be that the weapon in your hand is a Divine Weapon?" the man in the black robe yelled in disbelief.
"Want to know? Well, I just won’t tell you!" Xiaohao laughed triumphantly.
His eyes flashed coldly as he moved through the group of refined corpses at a high speed, continuing with the Twelve Heavenly Steps.
Swish, swish, swish...
Streaks of cold light fell, and thirty-six refined corpses were cut down as easily as splitting waterlons.
In less than a mont, they were reduced to pieces by Xiaohao.
"Beast! Is this what you call your reliance? It’s not much to speak of! Tell sothing, does your face hurt?" Xiaohao cursed.
"Ah! Damn brat, you dare to destroy my refined corpses! I will tear you to pieces and feed your flesh and blood to the Eight Snakes God!" roared the man in the black robe, enraged.
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