Chapter 1782 - 1781: Massacre of a Million (Part 3)
Chapter 1782 - 1781: Massacre of a Million (Part 3)
"Kill!!!" The remaining members of the Chimu Essence Clan snarled in unison.
They frantically channeled their inner Spiritual Power into their Lifebound Magical Treasures, aiming to obliterate Zhang Xiaohao.
As these Lifebound Magical Treasures unfurled, a terrifying oppression emanated from them, shooting out towards the surrounding area, causing ripples in space. The momentum was earth-shattering as they all charged forth to annihilate.
Simultaneously, some members of the Chimu Essence Clan threw out their Spirit Beasts, Puppets, Spirit Talismans, and so on, as if discarding trash, casting them at Zhang Xiaohao. Even at the cost of death, it seemed they were determined to obliterate Zhang Xiaohao here.
For a moment, a sky full of oppressive force surged, lifting terrifying waves, all harshly directed at Zhang Xiaohao.
Even the Great Elder of the Chimu Essence Clan, along with the remaining four elders and some law enforcement disciples, at this moment, sparing no reserves, with reddened eyes, unleashed their Lifebound Magical Treasures plus various powerful treasures one by one from their hands, horrific Spiritual Power pressure rolled out, wave after wave towards the surroundings.
The momentum was overwhelming, shaking the heavens and the earth, as if it were the end of the world.
"Hmph! Just struggling before death! If numbers were enough, why bother with a set of good equipment?" Zhang Xiaohao showed disdain, with a hint of mockery.
As the overwhelming attacks closed in, Zhang Xiaohao tapped his foot on the ground, jumping up from the surface, brandishing the black Sea Snake Three Spirit Fork in his six hands, running the Shennong Reincarnation Scripture to the limit, countless golden lights spilled out from his body, madly rushing into the Sea Snake Three Spirit Fork.
Buzzing!!!
The Sea Snake Three Spirit Fork shook, black and gold radiance shot out from within, the pressure of the Xuantian Demon Treasure erupted, followed by Zhang Xiaohao’s dance, appeared shadow after shadow in the air, dominantly blasting towards these incoming attacks.
Boom boom boom!!!
Thunderous sounds rang continuously, terrifying waves charged wave after wave towards the surroundings, before this ferocious surge, those of weaker cultivation were instantly annihilated, leaving not a trace.
The black steel fork, strike after strike, the wild shadows danced into a black whirlwind, smashing onto spiritual treasures in the air, puppets, and attacks transformed from Spirit Talismans.
The sound of treasures shattering arose, the sound of Spirit Talismans breaking, the sound of puppets being destroyed, wave after wave, intertwined into shrill roars in the sky.
Even though Zhang Xiaohao was incredibly strong, under the blessing of the Shennong Reincarnation Scripture and the Three Pure Ones Scripture, capable of fighting above his level, but the attacks from the Chimu Essence Clan around him were crazily overwhelming, even divine nor could withstand all attacks flawlessly, occasional ones crashing on Zhang Xiaohao’s black Demonic Qi shield, but unable to even stir a ripple, let alone break it.
Looking at the Chimu Essence Clan members as Zhang Xiaohao’s Sea Snake Three Spirit Fork rumbled, crashing onto them, directly shattering their protective spiritual light and splitting their bodies in half. Countless crimson blood and shattered bodies rained down to the ground one after another.
Three minutes later.
Under Zhang Xiaohao’s thunderous slaughter, only less than twenty of the Chimu Essence Clan’s members remained, with their Great Elder at the forefront, constituting the true high ranks of the clan.
"Your attacks are really too weak, unable to break even the defense of the Empire!" Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.
"Demon, you’ve bullied us too much! You actually slaughtered so many of my Chimu Essence Clan members, you deserve death!" The Great Elder of the Chimu Essence Clan shouted fiercely.
"Old thing, can you still maintain a little dignity? If you hadn’t had designs on the Empire, would you appear here? Even if you did, if you turned and left upon seeing the Empire, would I kill you? Blame yourselves for being too greedy, always wanting to leverage your high cultivation and numerous numbers to take a piece! Who can you blame after you’re dead?" Zhang Xiaohao coldly remarked.
"Hmph! Today, even if it means death, this Great Elder won’t let you off easily! Chimu Essence Clan members, heed the order, explode collectively!" The Great Elder roared angrily.
As his words fell, the eighteen Chimu Essence Clan members led by him charged towards Zhang Xiaohao with reddened eyes and hatred.
"Explode!" The Great Elder of the Chimu Essence Clan growled.
Boom boom boom!!!
One after another, the violent waves crazily rushed towards the surroundings, engulfing Zhang Xiaohao.
"Foolish! The Empire fears not your thousands, let alone your petty self-explosion?" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.
Holding the Sea Snake Three Spirit Fork in his right hand, he shook it fiercely, watching as it quickly turned, whirling into a wind-fire wheel to block the front.
Just as Zhang Xiaohao prepared, the pressure from their self-destruction madly surged towards him.
Ssss!!!
Let him be strong, a gentle breeze kisses the mountain, let him be ferocious, Mingyue bathes the river, no matter how fierce the residual might of the self-destruction, it never crossed Zhang Xiaohao’s Sea Snake Three Spirit Fork, blocked outside.
After a dozen breaths, the residual might of the self-destruction dissipated, Zhang Xiaohao retrieved the Sea Snake Three Spirit Fork, flipped his left hand, taking out a purple gourd, pouring ten drops of Spirit Stone Nectar down his throat.
The Spiritual Power exhausted within him was entirely restored with the aid of the ten drops of Spirit Stone Nectar.
Staring at the ground full of cultivators from various tribes, Zhang Xiaohao grasped the Sea Snake Three Spirit Fork, exuding overwhelming dominance.
"Attack together! Otherwise, once the Empire acts, you wouldn’t have a chance."
"Demon! You are too arrogant, since that’s the case, die then!"
"Everyone, attack, having battled for this long, his Magic Power should be depleted, let us not give him a chance to recover, even if we rely on numbers, we can slaughter him alive!"
"This brother has spoken wisely! Even relying on sheer numbers we can beat him to death! Everyone charge, kill him!"
Leaders from several large clans spoke murderously.
"So much nonsense! Since you won’t come, the Empire will hunt you down!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.
The Black Cloud Stepping Sky Boots tapped on the ground, leaving a fast shadow as he bolted ahead like lightning.
Brandishing the Sea Snake Three Spirit Fork, he fiercely charged towards the members of these five large clans.
The combined forces of the five large clans total nearly eighty thousand, each a strong fighter, even the weakest cultivation level is the Nascent Soul Realm.
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