Chapter 2303 - 2301: You’re Too Weak

Chapter 2303: Chapter 2301: You’re Too Weak

"Young master, they’re coming." Hongyi said nervously.

Over ten thousand guards, with the weakest of them still in the Mahayana Realm. Even if it were her, she wouldn’t dare take that head-on.

"Sit down and enjoy the show." Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.

"Mm." Hongyi nodded.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohao’s calm attitude, the panic in her heart instantly settled.

There was very much that sense of "let the storm rage, the mountain breeze stays cool" about him.

"Kill!" As those ten thousand guards drew closer and closer, driving a vast mass of dark clouds toward them, the black spears in their hands stabbed forward in perfect unison. A black dragon hundreds of zhang long roared out from each spear, all of them weaving together in midair into one colossal Black Dragon net that descended from the heavens, shrouding toward Zhang Xiaohao.

With the golden Spirit Boat as the center, an area of ten thousand zhang around it was entirely covered by that Black Dragon net.

On the surface of the Black Dragon net, arcs of black lightning danced and flashed back and forth, the aura of annihilation surging nonstop. Wherever it passed, everything around, no matter what it was, was ruthlessly suppressed.

The hundreds of billions of Cultivators around them saw this strike unleashed by the ten thousand guards of the Xuanhuang Divine Lion clan. Though none of their expressions changed, their hearts did: they secretly thought to themselves that this Old Dog Xuanhuang True Monarch had hidden deep indeed, to have unknowingly accumulated such an astonishing foundation.

But when their gazes fell upon Zhang Xiaohao and Hongyi still sitting there with complete composure, drinking wine and chewing skewers, all of their eyes lit up as they inwardly mused: could it be these two really had some trump card?

Otherwise, under the suppression of ten thousand Mahayana Realm clan members of the Xuanhuang Divine Lion clan, how could they still look this relaxed?

If something’s off, there’s always a demon behind it. They were eager to see how Zhang Xiaohao and Hongyi would respond to this scene.

Their attack drew ever nearer. That terrifying Black Dragon net bore down with a power that made people’s hearts tremble. Before the men themselves even arrived, the crushing pressure came first.

"Water Dragon Dance!" Zhang Xiaohao set down his wine cup and gave a soft shout.

As his voice fell, an unbelievable scene appeared.

Centered on the Spirit Boat, countless streams of black river water suddenly surged and coiled, lifting a terrifying tidal wave tens of thousands of zhang high. At the same time, that vast poisonous aura burst out of the towering wave, merging with the toxic mist hanging in the surrounding air, and with the venom in the torrential rain pouring down from the sky, all of it condensing into a Dragon-Slaying Saber tens of thousands of zhang long, pitch-black like spilled ink. A world-ending power erupted from that ink-black Dragon-Slaying Saber.

"Slash!" Zhang Xiaohao let out a low growl.

The next instant, that colossal black Dragon-Slaying Saber tens of thousands of zhang long hacked down viciously onto the giant net formed by ten thousand Black Dragons.

An unbelievable scene unfolded. That Black Dragon net which seemed to hold limitless might didn’t even last a single breath under that ink-black Dragon-Slaying Saber; it was brutally cleaved clean in two.

Immediately after, the Dragon-Slaying Saber spun once more in midair, an even more frenzied pressure erupting out of it. That terrifying might looked ready to tear heaven and earth apart, not giving those ten thousand guards the slightest time to react.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh...

In the bare span of one tenth of a second, the Dragon-Slaying Saber swung out over ten thousand slashes.

It enveloped all ten thousand clan members of the Xuanhuang Divine Lion clan, domineeringly cutting that entire group into pieces. Even their Nascent Souls didn’t escape; every last one was slaughtered by the Dragon-Slaying Saber.

As for their essence blood, it fell into the water below and was swallowed and refined by the Ancient Blood Devouring Array.

"Courtesy demands reciprocity! Old thing, you can taste one of my strikes too!" Zhang Xiaohao said, his dominance bursting sky-high.

He pointed with his right hand. That Dragon-Slaying Saber in the sky rolled up a terrifying pressure, torrents of mixed poison madly billowing out of it, slashing toward those clan members of the Xuanhuang Divine Lion clan.

"Hmph! Brat, you’re far too arrogant, daring to act wild before this Clan Leader. Courting death!" Xuanhuang True Monarch sneered with disdain.

Before he could even make a move, a Great Mahayana Extreme Realm old monster at his side shifted his steps and had already stood forward.

"Clan Leader, let me handle him!"

"Fine. Make it look good." Xuanhuang True Monarch instructed.

"Yes, Clan Leader." That Great Mahayana Extreme Realm old monster replied respectfully.

"Brat, you’re far too arrogant, daring to act wild in my Xuanhuang Divine Lion clan. Far too arrogant..."

"Detonate!" Zhang Xiaohao suddenly let out a low shout.

The next moment, that Dragon-Slaying Saber tens of thousands of zhang long in the sky violently self-detonated, sending waves of toxic fog surging across hundreds of thousands of zhang, blanketing the heavens and crashing down overbearingly toward the clan members of the Xuanhuang Divine Lion clan. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ

Chi chi chi...

Before some of the Xuanhuang Divine Lion clan members could even react, the venom had already splashed onto them. The fused mixed toxins were vicious beyond compare.

Any Xuanhuang Divine Lion clan member stained by that mixed venom was poisoned dead in less than three breaths. Their Physical Bodies rotted away, and even the Nascent Souls in their cores didn’t escape; all were poisoned to death and fell into the black river below.

In just one strike, at least a million members of the Xuanhuang Divine Lion clan were ruthlessly suppressed by Zhang Xiaohao.

"Sigh, you’re really too weak. I haven’t even warmed up yet and you’re already done? Can’t you send out something stronger?" Zhang Xiaohao took out a panda-sized cigarette, pinched it between two fingers, a wisp of flame blooming at his fingertips as he lit it, and shook his head lightly as he spoke.

It was as if, in his eyes, the people before him were nothing but trash—trash that wasn’t even qualified to be called trash.

"Aaaah..." Seeing this scene, that Great Mahayana Extreme Realm old monster who had just stepped forward threw his head back and howled, his expression twisted with madness.

Zhang Xiaohao exhaled a puff of smoke with disdain, looking at him the way one would look at a two-bit traitor.

"Old Dog, what are you howling for?"

"Hmph! Brat, you’ve got some nerve, daring to slaughter over a million of my Xuanhuang Divine Lion clan members. This old man will definitely capture and suppress you!" That Great Mahayana Extreme Realm old monster roared furiously.

As his voice fell, his right hand slapped the storage pouch at his waist. Instantly, a top-grade world-piercing Spiritual Treasure flew out from the pouch.

Five black mountain peaks, each only about the size of an adult’s palm, yet they radiated a power of destruction that made one’s heart quake. Even without deliberately moving, the surrounding space was already on the verge of collapse under the silent pressure of those five palm-sized black peaks, as if it might crumble in the very next instant.