Chapter 2325: Come Out and Face Me

Wherever the Phoenix True Fire passed, the surrounding space was all set ablaze. The terrifying temperature swept outwards, producing a massive sound of breaking air under the burning of Phoenix True Fire.

The opposite middle-aged man in the early Mahayana realm saw the red-clad figure initiate a killing move. The terrifying flames could be felt from afar, as if in the next moment, they would burn their entire group to ashes.

“Fate surely smile upon me! You are indeed the murderer from the Phoenix Clan we’re looking for. Excellent! Since you’ve met me today, you shall stay here forever!” The middle-aged man in the early Mahayana realm said, filled with murderous intent.

A smug smile appeared on his face, as if he already had the red-clad figure firmly under control.

“Kill! Use combination techniques to suppress all three of them! I want the heads of these three to claim my reward!” The middle-aged leader commanded.

“Kill!!!” The ten thousand guards behind him roared in unison.

Buzzing sounds…

Terror-striking killing intent erupted from each of them, pressing down on the red-clad figure.

“Xuanhuang Sword Energy!” The ten thousand guards roared furiously.

In the next moment, they all waved their ancient treasure spears, channeling their spiritual power within and coordinating to blast towards the red-clad figure.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly arose.

“Immobilization technique!” Zhang Xiaohao sneered coldly.

With his words, the ten thousand guards were immediately immobilized, each one staring wide-eyed and unable to move an inch, including the middle-aged leader in the early Mahayana realm.

Under the Seven Strands of Supreme Law, even someone with a Great Mahayana Extreme Realm cultivation would be frozen, not to mention him.

Hissing sounds…

In the next moment.

A thousand-zhang Phoenix True Fire descended from the sky, enveloping the entire group. The terrifying flames burned fiercely on each of them in just a brief moment. Led by the middle-aged leader, including the ten thousand guards behind him, they were all burned to ashes, not even their Nascent Souls survived the ordeal, consumed by the Phoenix True Fire.

“Come!” After dealing with them, the red-clad figure gestured with their right hand. The Phoenix True Fire spun in the sky momentarily and returned, merging back into their body.

Swish!

The red-clad figure flashed and appeared before Zhang Xiaohao.

“Young master, this is the True Spirit essence blood.” The red-clad figure said respectfully.

Handing over a basketball-sized compressed ball of True Spirit essence blood.

“Hmm.” Zhang Xiaohao nodded in satisfaction.

“Young master, what should we do now?” The red-clad figure asked again.

“We’re here to kill, what else? I’ll single-handedly challenge the whole Qingtian Fortress!” Zhang Xiaohao declared boldly.

After speaking, Zhang Xiaohao channeled his spiritual power, roaring, “All ants of Qingtian Fortress, listen to me! Come out to die! Don’t pretend to be dead, even if you hide in rat holes, I’ll find each of you and kill you all!”

The sound, amplified by spiritual power, spread to every corner of Qingtian Fortress.

Having done all this, Zhang Xiaohao paid it no more mind. With a flip of his right hand, he produced a giant panda, Redcoat flicked two fingers, a red flame appeared at his fingertips, lighting it respectfully for Zhang Xiaohao.

Squinting, he took a puff and exhaled a cloud of smoke, before sitting down on a lounge chair.

“Redcoat, massage my shoulders.” Zhang Xiaohao instructed.

“Yes, young master.” Redcoat’s eyes glimmered with countless little stars, exhibiting a soul-deep admiration for a man as bold as Zhang Xiaohao, the kind of hero awaited and longed for in his heart.

Outside.

The Ancient Giant Bear looked incredulously at the scene before him: a cultivator in the early Mahayana realm and ten thousand guards with realms above early-stage Integration didn’t last a single strike against that red-clad woman. That’s just insane!

As the scene unfolded, upon hearing Zhang Xiaohao’s words, his limbs almost buckled, nearly collapsing to the ground.

If possible, he really wanted to find a rat hole to hide in.

In his heart, riddled with tears, he thought, ‘Young master! You’re merely at the Peak of Divinity Transformation, even with endless trump cards and deep underlying strength, but opposite you stands an entire Qingtian Fortress!’

Within tens of billions of kilometers, it was all their forces, among which countless ancestors of the Great Mahayana Extreme Realm, cultivators in the Great Mahayana Realm were abundant, and those in the Unification Realm, Void Refinement Realm, and Divinity Transformation Realm were countless.

Solely in terms of numbers, the entirety of Qingtian Fortress doesn’t amount to less than one hundred billion.

This doesn’t even count those True Spirit forces Zhang Xiaohao slayed in the Mangdu Mountain range, including them totals at least two trillion strong.

As his body trembled, large hordes of cultivator armies began flying out of Qingtian Fortress in front of him, releasing streams of spiritual light, shooting various colored beams into the sky.

A short while later, the True Spirit arrays pouring out of Qingtian Fortress gathered around the Ancient Giant Bear from all directions.

A dense, black crowd; even if it wasn’t a million troops, there were certainly eight or nine hundred thousand.

The weakest among them were Golden Core realm combatants, the strongest were True Spirits at the Mahayana Peak, each casting cold gazes at the Ancient Giant Bear, pressing their terrifying aura upon him.

Hissing sounds…

Under this immense oppressive aura, the surrounding space crackled repeatedly as if beans were frying, a series of rampant noise erupted wildly.

Again looking at the Ancient Giant Bear, faced with so many cultivators alone, almost losing his bear courage.

Just as the fused terrifying aura of over tens of millions was about to suppress the Ancient Giant Bear, a cold voice arose.

“Scram!”

With the emergence of this voice, the oppressive aura around dissipated entirely at that moment, as if it had never existed.

“Hahaha! You think you turtles can suppress me with mere aura? You don’t even examine whether you’re capable!” Seeing their aura shattered, the Ancient Giant Bear laughed out loud, triumphantly.

“Impudent! A mere early-stage Integration stinking bear dares act outrageously before us. Die!” A cultivator in the early Mahayana realm snorted coldly. In the next moment, he dashed like lightning towards the Ancient Giant Bear.