I am really not a medical immortal.

Chapter 1700 - 1699: All Settled

"What? Has the Holy Daughter actually been slain by him? Impossible!!!"

"Ah! You dare kill the Holy Daughter, rodent, you’re seeking death!"

"Everyone, attack together, kill him! Avenge the Holy Daughter!"

The remaining members of the Changqing Clan witnessed this scene, their expressions changed drastically, and with angry roars, red-eyed, they unleashed their attacks and charged towards Zha Muzhen.

They wanted to break through Zha Muzhen’s defenses and completely kill Zhang Xiaohao.

"Hmph! Trying to leave? Did you ask my permission?" Zha Muzhen sneered coldly.

He then domineeringly swung the Sea Snake Three Spirit Fork in his hand, and as the fork spun rapidly in the air, it coordinated with the Little Miti Beast to unleash terrifying power, striking viciously at the Changqing Clan members attempting to break through.

With Zha Muzhen’s explosion of power, these Changqing Clan members trying to break through were all intercepted one by one; not to mention escaping, even self-preservation was uncertain.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohao finally retracted his gaze.

Although he had just slain the Changqing Clan’s Holy Daughter, the entire process seemed simple, but in reality, it was fraught with danger.

After all, the Changqing Clan’s Holy Daughter was at the Early Void Refining stage, whereas Zhang Xiaohao was only at the Golden Core Middle Stage, a gap of three major realms; if it weren’t for the Holy Daughter’s carelessness, Zhang Xiaohao wouldn’t have been able to slay her.

Moreover, Zhang Xiaohao had an abundance of treasures, possessed the talents of both time and space Supreme Laws, and wielded the Xuantian Jiao Sword, a mighty weapon ranked in the top ten of the Chaos Spirit List!

Only then, with quick and thunderous moves, could he catch the Changqing Saintess off guard and slay her.

Otherwise, if the Changqing Saintess had kept some distance from Zhang Xiaohao, with her terrifying Mid Void Refining cultivation, even with Zhang Xiaohao’s many treasures, she could have captured him with some effort.

Alas! She was just too confident, resulting in this outcome.

With a flip of his hand, Zhang Xiaohao took out a panda cigarette, squinted his eyes, and started smoking, his gaze resting on Hei Wuchang’s battlefield.

Visible was a massive black barrier thousands of feet wide, trapping all the strong individuals of the Changqing Clan inside. In Hei Wuchang’s domain, they couldn’t break through the barrier; the only option was to kill Hei Wuchang. Only then would the barrier automatically break; otherwise, no matter how they attack, they couldn’t escape.

However, in the face of Hei Wuchang’s thunderous power, despite the numbers and might of the Changqing Clan, they were completely suppressed by him.

Hei Wuchang didn’t even use any treasures; solely relying on the strength of his physical body combined with innate divine abilities, terrifying attacks erupted from his palms, enveloping the hundred-plus people before him, leaving them utterly helpless.

Continuing this way, defeating them was just a matter of time.

"Not bad! Truly worthy of the Black Dragon Clan, the strength unleashed is incredibly powerful!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded in satisfaction.

Currently, Zhang Xiaohao found a cleaner large stone, lazily lay on it, and with a flip of his left hand, grabbed a Beijing roast duck, while holding a bottle of 1982 Lafite red wine in his right, indulging as he ate.

Four hours later.

Whoosh!

A figure flashed, Zha Muzhen took the lead in resolving the battle, with eighty or ninety storage bags in hand, appearing in front of Zhang Xiaohao.

"Sir, everything has been resolved." Zha Muzhen said respectfully.

With that, he handed the storage bags and Sea Snake Three Spirit Fork to Zhang Xiaohao.

"Okay." Zhang Xiaohao replied with a nod, flipping his hand to collect the storage bags and Sea Snake Three Spirit Fork handed over to him.

He took out a Beijing roast duck and a bottle of 1982 Lafite red wine, tossing them over.

Zha Muzhen was not polite, taking those items, and started eating heartily while both of them watched Hei Wuchang’s battlefield.

Seeming to feel the gaze from Zhang Xiaohao and Zha Muzhen, Hei Wuchang smiled knowingly and looked at the remaining dozen or so Changqing Clan members before him.

"After playing for so long, it’s time to end it." Hei Wuchang sneered coldly.

Roar!!!

With a low roar, a loud dragon chant erupted from his mouth, followed by a transformation into a massive black True Dragon ten feet in size, with terrifying dragon might emanating from his body and sweeping upwards into the sky.

"You... are from the Black Dragon Clan?" exclaimed the white-bearded old man, voice trembling at the sight of Hei Wuchang’s true form.

"Hmph! Now you know? Unfortunately, it’s already too late!" Hei Wuchang said coldly.

The dragon’s tail swept along with a terrifying black gust, asserting dominion; two dragon claws waved up and down, unleashing terrifying power from within, meanwhile, opening his mouth to spray out countless water elements, infused with Water Element Principle Power, charging at the remaining Changqing Clan members.

"Ah! Spare us, sir!!!" The remaining Changqing Clan members cried out in terror.

"Spare you? How could I! Go to hell!" Hei Wuchang grinned maliciously.

Various terrifying attacks were executed sequentially from his hands, viciously striking the opposing Changqing Clan members.

Under Hei Wuchang’s ruthless suppression, despite these Changqing Clan forces desperately resisting, it was ultimately useless.

"Devour them!!!" Hei Wuchang roared.

Massive suction surged from his mouth, swallowing the Nascent Souls of a dozen Unification Realm cultivators whole.

Having dealt with them, Hei Wuchang spun rapidly, transforming back into his human form, and with a twist of his hands, absorbed all the surrounding black barriers into his body.

Then with a grab, all the hundreds of storage bags on the ground flew back into his hands.

A step and he was beside Zhang Xiaohao, tossing the hundreds of storage bags over.

Zhang Xiaohao didn’t hold back, grabbing with his right hand and collecting the storage bags Hei Wuchang had tossed.

"Brother Hei, truly extraordinary! Without even using treasures, you managed to settle all those people; the strength is indeed formidable!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile.

"Heh, just a bunch of trash! Taking care of them is really mindlessly easy! Besides, our Black Dragon Clan inherently cultivates both physical body and mana, our bodies being the best treasures! Of course, excluding Mystic Sky Treasures and some powerful sky-piercing Spiritual Treasures! Beyond these, normal treasures don’t concern the Black Dragon Clan at all." Hei Wuchang explained with a smile.

"Alright! Let’s rest for a bit, later we’ll advance three thousand kilometers forward, and set up a Heaven and Earth Net, waiting for them to fall into the trap!" Zhang Xiaohao tossed a Beijing roast duck and a bottle of 1982 Lafite over.