"Bastard! You’ve forced my hand!" the white-haired woman roared in rage.
Ferocious murderous aura burst forth from within her.
In just a moment, her clothes shattered into pieces, and she completely transformed into a Wolf Woman!
A Wolf Woman standing upright! Possessing all the characteristics of a wolf!
"Die, bastard!" her face twisted with ferocity, the white-haired woman howled and swung her wolf claw towards Zhang Xiaohao’s face.
"Well, I didn’t expect to find a perfect werewolf here! Seems like your identity is quite special, eh?" Zhang Xiaohao said.
In the face of the claw swiping at him, he wore a mocking expression. What of it if she was a perfect werewolf?
She was nothing more than a person whose integration with the beast’s genes had reached over ninety percent.
The Wolf Woman in front of him, at most, had the strength of the early stages of Foundation Establishment. Such trash, even a hundred or eighty more like her, could easily be blown away by a mere fart from Zhang Xiaohao.
"Still dare to resist! Get on your knees!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.
He stepped forward, crossing several meters in stride, and furiously punched with his right fist, lacking any technique, hitting the claw that the Wolf Woman had swiped at him.
With just one strike, the Wolf Woman’s entire arm was rendered useless.
Zhang Xiaohao fiercely kicked upward from below, brutally striking her between the legs.
A heart-wrenching scream escaped from the mouth of the Wolf Woman.
The immense force entered her body, and she could no longer endure; she fell to her knees, completely devoid of strength to resist.
"Won’t talk, will you? I have plenty of ways to make you speak," Zhang Xiaohao said indifferently.
He grabbed her hair and jerked her head up.
He bit his forefinger and squeezed out a drop of blood, ready to use the Enchanting Spell from the Three Pure Daoist Skills.
Seeing this, the white-haired woman thought of a forbidden legend.
In the organization, there had always been a rumor.
That ancient country in the East, those Ancient Martial cultivators, mysterious and unfathomable, had all sorts of inconceivable methods and even possessed the legendary "Soul Searching Technique" among other strange spells.
Thinking of this, the white-haired woman panicked.
Just as Zhang Xiaohao’s Enchanting Spell was about to be unleashed, she screamed out in desperation, "Elder Wolf, please save me!"
Zhang Xiaohao frowned, waved his hand to take back the drop of blood in the air, and with his right palm like a blade, struck the white-haired woman’s head, knocking her unconscious.
"You’ve got some nerve, meddling with my woman!" While speaking, an ancient figure swiftly flew forward, stopping in front of Zhang Xiaohao after a few flashes.
"An old goat munching on tender grass?" Zhang Xiaohao taunted.
"Hmph! A sharp-tongued brat dares to mock me, you’re courting death!" Elder Wolf raged furiously.
"And what if I mock you? I’ll be killing you shortly!" Zhang Xiaohao replied.
"Haha... kill me? With a greenhorn who still smells of mother’s milk like you? I’ll admit, you’ve got some skills, even a perfect werewolf was no match for you! But I’m different. To use your Eastern terms, I am now a super strong man at the Peak of Hundred Veins Realm! Hehe, squashing a greenhorn like you, it would take no more than a finger!" Elder Wolf laughed wildly.
"Old guy, do you have to act all high and mighty, or will you die? Is the Hundred Veins Realm so impressive? I was at the Peak of the Hundred Veins Realm six years ago. For someone like you, with one foot already in the coffin, a fart from me could blow away ten thousand of you!" Zhang Xiaohao said scornfully.
"You little bastard, you’re asking for death!" Wolf Boss raged.
"Are you throwing a tantrum now? If you’re not afraid of pushing me too far and making me slaughter her, then come at me," Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Haha... Think you can use a woman to threaten me? You underestimate me far too much! Even if you kill her, what of it? Once I’ve butchered you, she will still be mine. Even if it’s just a corpse, I wouldn’t mind having a round with her! Tsk tsk, this saucy girl has always been so arrogant, relying on her background and never taking me seriously. In your Eastern terms, if I can’t have her alive, then I’ll have her dead body! Functionally, they’re the same, what’s the difference between living and dead?" Elder Wolf said with a vile laugh.
"I’ve seen shameless, but I’ve never seen a pervert like you! Old geezer, today you’ve really shattered my worldview," Zhang Xiaohao said.
"After all this talk, little punk, you can go die now! When you get down there, if anyone asks, tell them Wolf Boss is the one who killed you!"
After that, Elder Wolf stepped forward. With the power of the Hundred Veins Realm, he didn’t even take Zhang Xiaohao seriously enough to transform.
His fingers turned into claws, whooshing through the air. More than a dozen cold gleams flashed as he viciously clawed towards Zhang Xiaohao’s head.
"Offspring Ending Kick!" Zhang Xiaohao roared lowly.
He violently grabbed with his right palm, unleashing the spatial grabbing ability exclusive to the Control Realm.
Elder Wolf felt his body uncontrollably soaring forwards with the motion of Zhang Xiaohao’s palm.
Shocked, he broke out in cold sweat and immediately tried to transform.
But before he could complete his transformation, Zhang Xiaohao’s Offspring Ending Kick, with the force of thunder, brutally struck his groin.
Crack! ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩⚫𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢⚫𝔫𝔢𝔱
Testicles shattered, blood stained the crotch of his pants, and Elder Wolf drew in a breath of cold air, his mouth forming an "O" shape, as he thumped to his knees.
With just one hit, he had lost all his strength.
"I told you, what does the Peak of Hundred Veins Realm count for? Six years ago, a fart from me could easily obliterate ten thousand. And now, you refused to listen! And you were thinking about getting it on with a corpse—I’ve truly seen it all with you! When you’re down there, go find the Ox-Head and Horse-Face brothers for your kicks!" Zhang Xiaohao said indifferently.
With a slap of his right palm, a powerful force struck his head.
His head burst open, and along with his body, was blasted apart.
Glancing coldly at the remains on the ground, Zhang Xiaohao flipped his palm and took out Corpse Dissolving Powder, sprinkling it over the bodies.
In a moment, all the bodies dissolved into a pool of thick liquid and vanished.
Approaching the unconscious white-haired woman, Zhang Xiaohao pointed from afar, striking several of her vital points with True Qi to seal them, then carried her away like a Roc, flying swiftly in a quiet direction.
In a few blinks, he was nowhere to be seen.
Not ten minutes after Zhang Xiaohao left, a large group of mysterious figures appeared, led by a golden-haired old woman in her sixties, sniffing the blood scent lingering in the air.
"No matter who you are, daring to kill my beloved disciple, I will have your blood as repayment!" she declared.
A young noble with handsome features and fair skin was respectfully followed by a middle-aged butler as they took the elevator down to the underground facility.
If Zhang Xiaohao were here, he would instantly recognize this feminine-looking young man as none other than Zhou Pengfei.
(PS: Sorry for the late update, two little relatives came to my house and have been hogging my computer!!!)