"Go to hell!" Murong Baiyun roared with bloodshot eyes.
The cyan spear suddenly shook and smashed onto Murong Yidao’s head, killing him.
Then, he squatted down, rummaged through his corpse, and after a few seconds, Murong Baiyun stood up and walked towards Murong Bailong’s body.
Rummaging beside his corpse, he took out a cyan piece of wood from his chest.
Holding the cyan wood, Murong Baiyun walked towards Zhang Xiaohao.
"Brother Hao, this is the Green Forest Divine Wood!" Murong Baiyun handed over the cyan wood in his hand.
"What is this?" Zhang Xiaohao said, frowning.
Taking the Green Forest Divine Wood, he began to scrutinize it carefully.
The Green Forest Divine Wood is only three feet in size, entirely cyan, with natural patterns, clearly not a common item.
Holding the Green Forest Divine Wood in hand, a mysterious aura flowed through it into the body, nurturing the soul.
"Brother Hao, this Green Forest Divine Wood is not an ordinary thing; it’s different from typical treasure. It can nurture the soul, and most importantly, it can eternally preserve youth and reduce aging!" Murong Baiyun said.
"What? Preserve youth and reduce aging?" Zhang Xiaohao exclaimed in shock.
"Yes." Murong Baiyun nodded emphatically.
"I see! No wonder those two beasts were so crazy! Seems like it’s responsible for all this." Zhang Xiaohao suddenly realized.
Without hesitation, he flipped his palm and stored the Green Forest Divine Wood away.
"Rest for an hour, after an hour, we’ll continue forward." Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Yes, Brother Hao!" Murong Baiyun and the others responded.
The group then sat cross-legged on the ground, taking out a piece of lower-grade Spirit Stone, absorbing the Spiritual Energy from it to restore their depleted True Qi.
Seeing them all enter into cultivation.
Zhang Xiaohao found a clean spot and sat cross-legged on the ground.
His vast Soul Power swept across, covering an area within four miles, vigilantly keeping tabs on the surroundings.
Utilizing the Shennong Battle Sky Technique, he absorbed the terrifying Demonic Qi from the surroundings to restore the depleted True Qi within his body.
Zhang Xiaohao stood up from the ground, having fully recovered the spent Shennong True Qi after an hour of cultivation.
Watching Murong Baiyun and the others still cultivating, Zhang Xiaohao crossed his arms quietly, calmly awaiting them to awaken.
Half an hour swiftly passed.
Murong Baiyun and the others ended their cultivation in succession and stood up from the ground.
"Brother Hao!" Murong Baiyun and the others approached respectfully.
"Let’s go!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
He then led Murong Baiyun and the group quickly towards the sacred place.
After a day and night.
Zhang Xiaohao finally led them to the central area of the sacred place, where a massive black palace sat amidst the plains.
Outside the black palace, two groups from the Murong Family warily guarded each other, simultaneously sealing off this grand black palace.
"Looks like we arrived late!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"Brother Hao, it’s not too late! We might still make it, we must hurry." Murong Baiyun reminded.
"Hmm, what is going on?" Zhang Xiaohao said, frowning.
"Brother Hao, to my knowledge, there is a powerful demon creature within the black palace! Earlier, before coming in, I thought it was just hearsay; but now, after encountering these demon creatures, this information might be true!" Murong Baiyun said with a serious expression.
"Could it be the Saint Ancestor mentioned by the Demon General?" Zhang Xiaohao said, frowning.
"That’s likely possible!" Murong Baiyun said.
"Let’s go check out what treasures this black palace holds!" Zhang Xiaohao said, revealing his domineering side.
With a step, he treaded the Twelve Heavenly Steps, leading Murong Baiyun and the group, charging ahead rapidly.
Zhang Xiaohao and his group appeared outside the black palace.
"Who are you? Why are you in the Murong Family’s sacred place?"
"Who are you? How did you appear here?"
Seeing Zhang Xiaohao and his group approach, two groups from the Murong Family rebuked coldly.
In an instant, hundreds of Murong Family experts surrounded Zhang Xiaohao and the others.
"Kill!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.
Too lazy to waste words with this trash, he stepped forward and charged straight in.
The Netherworld Demon Body was unleashed, clad in black gloss, an explosive power erupted from within, his fists and feet attacking with immense force, smashing into the two groups from the Murong Family.
With each strike, a dozen people were slaughtered.
"Kill!" Seeing Zhang Xiaohao charging fiercely, Murong Baiyun and the others wasted no time, stepping forward with murderous vigor.
"Seeking death! How dare you strike us, kill them!"
"A bunch of ants! Dare to kill people from the main house, you deserve death!"
Leaders of the main and second houses, snorted coldly, gripped weapons, leading their guards forward to attack.
"Soul Thousand Arrow Rain!"
With a low shout from Zhang Xiaohao, terrifying attacks erupted from his palm, slaughtering the two groups from the Murong Family.
Under Zhang Xiaohao’s onslaught, several hundred Murong Family experts were massacred, nearly two hundred killed in an instant.
Fingers flicking, terrifying dark black finger force, shot out from the index finger, smashing into their heads.
The sound of heads exploding rang out.
"You dare kill people from the second house, scoundrel you deserve death!"
"Brat, you have a lot of nerve! Dare to touch people from the main house, give your life!"
Witnessing this scene, two leading figures roared in anger, gripping steel blades, charged forward furiously.
"Humph! Such trash-like ants dare show off before me, die!" Zhang Xiaohao said contemptuously.
With a step, he treaded the Twelve Heavenly Steps, swiftly rushing before them.
Left hand using the Sky Flipping Seal, right hand using Regretful Dragon, terrifying golden light burst from the palm, domineeringly smashing forward.
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With just one glance, he broke their attacks, his palm didn’t lose momentum, with a sharp momentum, blew into their heads.
Tearing them into a blood mist from head to foot.
Turning around, he glanced at the battle behind him.
With the experts dealt with, lacking suppression, the remaining Murong Family experts were, under Murong Baiyun and others’ slaughter, left only a dozen struggling to resist.
"Humph! All move aside!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.
"Divine Dragon’s Tail!" With a flip and roll of his right palm, a huge golden dragon tail, with an annihilating pressure, smashed into the remaining dozens of Murong Family experts.