"Ah! Bastard! I know you’re not my grandfather!!" Vice Hall Master Yi bellowed furiously.
"Good boy! Since you’re so obedient, your grandpa here will do you a favor and tell you!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"What do you want to tell this hall master?" Vice Hall Master Yi said with a gloomy face.
"Are you stupid? Don’t you want to know why I stopped here?" Zhang Xiaohao mocked.
"Hmph! It’s because you’ve run out of True Qi and can’t run anymore," Vice Hall Master Yi arrogantly claimed.
"Sigh! With your level of intelligence and still being the head of Chen Martial Arts Hall, no wonder you’re eternally the second best!" Zhang Xiaohao cursed under his breath.
"Zhang Xiaohao, you’re too much!" Vice Hall Master Yi roared.
"Enough teasing, this is going to be your burial ground! Beneath this huge rock, eight disciples are already buried, including that so-called great senior brother!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.
"What? Are Xiao Han and the others really buried here?" Vice Hall Master Yi exclaimed in disbelief.
Immediately, an incredibly ferocious killing intent burst forth from within him.
"Zhang Xiaohao, you dare to kill Xiao Han! I, the head of this hall, will tear you to pieces! Even if it means your family, I will make sure they meet a terrible end!!" Vice Hall Master Yi said with killing intent soaring to the skies.
"That’s exactly what I’d like to say to you! How dare you come to my home and make trouble, and even dare to cripple my men, you deserve to die! I will exterminate the entire Chen Martial Arts Hall, eradicate you root and branch!" Zhang Xiaohao said indifferently.
he pushed off the ground and charged furiously.
"Netherworld Demon Body!"
Streaks of dark black luster flowed from his body, as if he were a peerless Demon God descended from the ancient world.
He reached out with his arm, bringing a fierce gust of wind and violently grasping towards the disciples of Chen Martial Arts Hall.
"Kill! Kill him for me!" Vice Hall Master Yi commanded with a bloodthirsty voice.
As his command fell, a group of Chen Martial Arts Hall disciples quickly sprang into action.
A chorus of fighting cries rang out, weapons swung, various dazzling martial arts techniques flickered, all furiously aiming to kill Zhang Xiaohao.
"Go die!" Zhang Xiaohao growled.
With the speed of lightning, he shattered the long spear of one Chen Martial Arts Hall disciple and, holding onto the upper half of the disciple’s torso, he snickered and pulled with all his might.
He tore the disciple’s body brutally in half, as countless spurts of blood and pieces of flesh rained down to the ground.
"Die, you little punk!"
The surrounding disciples, one after another, roared angrily, their eyes red as they swung their long spears and other weapons, their moves fierce, smashing towards Zhang Xiaohao’s head.
In an instant, they completely surrounded him.
"All of you, go to hell!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.
He touched the ground lightly with his foot and moved quickly.
Like a rampaging humanoid tyrannosaur, he charged into the crowd. His two black demonic claws rolled and tore apart anything that came at him, regardless of what it was.
Grabbing their bodies, he tore them from head to toe, ripping them alive into halves.
Chzzzt chzzzt chzzzt...
The sound of countless bodies being torn asunder filled the air.
In the blink of an eye, the small river was completely stained red.
The dense smell of blood was particularly pungent, with pieces of flesh strewn all over the ground, a horrifying sight reminiscent of hell itself.
The remaining dozen or so disciples from Chen Martial Arts Hall were also driven to a frenzied bloodlust.
One after another, with reddened eyes and an angry roar, they crazily propelled the True Qi within their bodies, executing martial skills to the point of being entranced, and with a fierce momentum, they hacked towards Zhang Xiaohao.
"All of you, die for me!" Zhang Xiaohao bellowed.
The True Qi inside his body went berserk, operating his Netherworld Demon Body to its limit.
His two black arms reached out, once again charging violently forward.
Screams like those of pigs being slaughtered burst forth from the group of Chen Martial Arts Hall disciples.
In front of the Netherworld Demon Body, even if Zhang Xiaohao didn’t deliberately use martial arts or utilize True Qi, just his physical body’s strength alone was not something that these Core Disciples of the Hundred Veins Realm could break.
The moment they were caught by Zhang Xiaohao’s palm, the next second, from head to toe, they were literally torn in two.
The battle ignited quickly and ended just as swiftly!
Within a mere three minutes.
All one hundred Core Disciples from Chen Martial Arts Hall, except for that fellow named Zhang San—who had quietly jumped into the river to escape upon realizing that something was wrong from the beginning—were all slaughtered into pieces.
A gust of night wind blew by.
The thick scent of blood wafted into Zhang Xiaohao’s and Vice Hall Master Yi’s nostrils.
"Grandson, it’s your turn!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.
"What? Impossible! This is the core force of our Chen Martial Arts Hall, even if it were a pig standing still for you to kill, it wouldn’t be possible to finish them off so quickly!" Vice Hall Master Yi exclaimed in disbelief.
"This only goes to show that they are even less than animals!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a cold face.
"Ah! I know now! It must be him! Yes, it has to be him! He must be deceiving us!" Vice Hall Master Yi roared angrily.
"Grandson, don’t rush, tell me, who is deceiving you? Who’s been playing you all for fools?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a taunting tone.
"It’s the one-armed disciple who fought you for eight hundred rounds before, the one who forcefully carved out a bloody path even with one arm missing!" Vice Hall Master Yi said. Fresh chapters posted on 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡~𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚~𝙣𝙚𝙩
"Pfft!" Upon hearing his words, Zhang Xiaohao could no longer hold back and burst out laughing.
"Zhang Xiaohao, what are you laughing at?" Vice Hall Master Yi bellowed.
"I’m laughing at you all for being a bunch of pigs! Do you actually believe what he said?" Zhang Xiaohao cursed.
"Isn’t it the case?" Vice Hall Master Yi said.
"Grandson, listen well! I’m going to tell you what really happened. He sold out your Chen Martial Arts Hall to save his own skin! It so happened that I had a message for the Old Dog of the Chen Family, so I cut off one of his arms and let him crawl back!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Ah! Outrageous! That scoundrel actually dared to deceive us, saying that he fought valiantly and carved out a bloody path; the Hall Master even rewarded him with two precious treasures! He even promised his most beloved daughter to him!" Vice Hall Master Yi shouted, his voice filled with disbelief and rage.
"Hahaha..." Zhang Xiaohao could no longer contain himself.
He laughed unrestrainedly towards the sky.
"Calling you all pigs is already flattering you. Being as foolish as you are, you might as well buy a block of tofu and smash your heads against it to death!" Zhang Xiaohao mocked.
"Ah! Damn it! That despicable scum! He deserves a death of ten thousand cuts!!" Vice Hall Master Yi bellowed furiously.
Fury overcame him, and with a sweet rise in his chest, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood from sheer rage.
"Eh! I haven’t even made a move yet, and you’re already ?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a sneer.
"Hmph! Zhang Xiaohao, don’t get too cocky! Even if you could kill these hundred disciples, I, as the Vice Hall Master, possess the strength of the Peak of Early Stage Control Realm. Even if you have all the skills in the world, killing you would be as easy as slaughtering a dog!" Vice Hall Master Yi, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, declared with a murderous aura.