"Kill!" Suddenly, a low roar echoed.
The disciples from the thirty-three major squad branches rushed over from behind at high speed.
Although their numbers were greatly reduced due to the assassinations in the labyrinthine chanisms, there were still five or six thousand n, led by the strong elders of the thirty-three major squad branches, charging madly towards this side.
"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and take your senior sister inside!" Seeing that Zhang Xiaohao was still dazed, the Black Dragon Saint Child barked sharply.
Regaining his senses.
Zhang Xiaohao, carrying the Saintess Hua Yan, tapped his foot and sped towards the front, heading for the colossal and luxurious palace.
Just now, he had been stunned by the sight of this golden palace. It was hidden in the mountains, a sheer work of gods!
After slaying the first batch of charging disciples from the thirty-three major squad branches, the Black Dragon Saint Child imdiately led his n to fall back into the golden palace.
Ceng ceng ceng...
The sound of urgent footsteps suddenly rose from the maze.
Imdiately afterwards, the Sky Dragon Sect Master and a group of ultra-powerful fighters charged forward with a large troop.
"Shoujian, Black Dragon, I advise you! It’s wise to recognize the situation. If you two are willing to surrender now, swear allegiance to us, you may still spare your dog lives! Otherwise, once we root you out, it will be your ti of death!" the Sky Dragon Sect Master said coldly.
"Hmph, what a boast! Sky Dragon old thief, do you really think you can kill , the Saint Child? I don’t an to look down on you, but soone like you, I could crush with a flick of my hand!" sneered the Black Dragon Saint Child disdainfully.
"Audacious! Since you are stubbornly resisting, we shall fulfill your wish!" declared the Sky Dragon Sect Master, bristling with murderous intent.
He swung his right hand dominantly.
"Kill them!" said the Sky Dragon Sect Master with a grim face.
"Kill!"
As his voice dropped, the disciples from the thirty-three major squad branches charged again.
This ti was different; they were now backed into the golden palace headquarters of the White Tiger Sect, with no place left to retreat.
Facing the threat of the disciples of the thirty-three branches, the remaining thousands of disciples from the headquarters of the White Tiger Sect charged forward with the resolve to die.
For a mont, close combat ensued, and the sounds of killing, war cries, and shouts filled the skies.
"Kill!" The Sky Dragon Sect Master let out another cold snort.
He and the other squad leaders led over a hundred ultra-powerful fighters towards the Saint Heir, Holy Daughter, and the elder group.
"Damn it! If the Hua Saintess were here, even if they had several dog’s gall, they wouldn’t dare to act rashly!" the Black Dragon Saint Child cursed angrily.
"Hmph, the Hua Saintess, that idiot! She actually led people to foolishly attempt to assassinate Zhang Xiaohao. It’s the epito of stupidity!" the Shoujian Saint Child grumbled.
"..." Zhang Xiaohao ended up getting shot while lying down again.
"Hmph! Since there’s no retreat, killing one is enough, killing two is a profit, damn it all! Who’s afraid of who? Kill these mongrels!" roared the Black Dragon Saint Child.
Holding a black halberd, he charged dominantly into battle.
The group of Saint Heirs and elders from Shoujian were not to be outdone.
As for running away?
They had already fallen back into the gold palace headquarters, with only one way out, but it was blocked by the troops of the thirty-three major branches!
Even if they could escape, they would not be able to shake off the pursuit of the thirty-three major branches afterwards!
At that mont, the group truly fought desperately!
They employed their ultimate techniques and crazily attacked the Sky Dragon Sect Master and his group.
It was Zhang Xiaohao, while everyone around him was either killing or being killed.
In contrast, he held Saintess Hua Yan in his arms at the rear, enjoying the show.
Even the White-clothed Young Master, when forced, joined the fray, playing a minor role, but always staying within ten steps of Zhang Xiaohao.
"Hmm... ah... oh..."
Suddenly, a series of enticing noises ca from the mouth of Saintess Hua Yan.
Under Zhang Xiaohao’s ruthless kneading, Saintess Hua Yan, despite her profound cultivation, was still a woman after all!
And a woman who had never experienced that sort of thing; naturally, she would have physiological reactions.
Previously, amidst the crowd, and despite feeling awful, she had managed to forcefully endure.
But now, with no one around, suppressed moans started coming from her mouth.
"Hey! How can you do this? While others are fighting to the death, you’re over here humming a tune, don’t you have any public morals?" Zhang Xiaohao rolled his eyes as he spoke.
"Scoundrel! I advise you to stop now, otherwise, once this holy daughter’s injuries heal, you’re going to suffer!" Saintess Hua Yan said angrily and ashad.
If possible, she really didn’t want to moan.
But this sort of thing wasn’t under her control.
Won, ah! Even if very unwilling, driven by bodily instincts, no matter how reluctant their mind, their body still cooperates.
"I’m so scared! If you’re capable, try not to make a sound!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a shrug.
"You’re shaless!" Saintess Hua Yan burst out in anger.
"Look at my teeth, how clean and neat they are, how could I be toothless?" Zhang Xiaohao said teasingly.
anwhile, he increased the strength in his palm, kneading even more fiercely.
"Don’t go too far!" Saintess Hua Yan’s eyes flashed coldly.
"I’ve gone too far, what are you going to do, bite ?" Zhang Xiaohao said arrogantly.
"Hmph!" Saintess Hua Yan snorted coldly.
She outright closed her eyes and let Zhang Xiaohao knead her rcilessly.
Opportunity presented itself, and this woman was also not ugly, quite attractive, with an air of superiority.
Zhang Xiaohao glanced back at the battle, noticing both sides had fought with genuine fury and wouldn’t be able to determine a winner for at least an hour or two.
With a beauty in his arms, having held back for so long, he too felt a bit overwheld.
With a smirk, holding Saintess Hua Yan, he lightly stepped on the ground, rushing towards the palace behind him with the Twelve Heavenly Steps.
Bang!
Finding an empty room, he kicked the door open.
Then, without further ado, he pushed Saintess Hua Yan against a pillar.
"Ah! You scoundrel, what do you think you’re doing?" Saintess Hua Yan roared in surprise and anger.
Just as she was about to resist, mobilizing her True Qi to slaughter Zhang Xiaohao.
Suddenly, the major acupoint on her chest was hit, leaving her unable to muster even a bit of True Qi throughout her body.
"What do I want to do? You’ll find out soon enough." Zhang Xiaohao said with an evil grin.
"Bastard! I’m one of the ten Saint Heirs and Holy Daughters of the White Tiger Sect, of noble status. If you dare disrespect , you won’t end well!" Saintess Hua Yan declared coldly.
"Hmm, I know you’re one of the ten Saint Heirs and Holy Daughters, of noble status. Don’t you think this makes it even more exciting, more thrilling to play this way?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a wicked smile.
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