I am really not a medical immortal.

Chapter 1810 - 1809: All for Nothing

Meeting Zhang Xiaohao’s gaze, that arrogant and disdainful look once again infuriated the members of the Heavenly Horse Clan.

This time, without any orders, a member of the Heavenly Horse Clan tapped his foot and leaped out, stepping on the wall and landing on the Wangu Arena after a few flashes.

As soon as he came up, he said nothing, glaring fiercely at Zhang Xiaohao, with a look in his eyes as if he wished to tear Zhang Xiaohao to pieces.

As soon as the three-second protection time was over, the member of the Heavenly Horse Clan moved instantly.

Each hand gripping a massive silver hammer, judging by the weapons in his hands, he seemed to be a Physical Body Cultivator.

"Human clan kid, go to hell!" The member of the Heavenly Horse Clan growled.

Both arms swung fiercely, using all his might, smashing towards Zhang Xiaohao. The two silver hammers stirred a massive gust of wind, smashing straight at Zhang Xiaohao’s head.

From his violent look, he seemed intent on smashing Zhang Xiaohao into pulp with one strike.

"A Physical Body Cultivator? In a situation where cultivation is suppressed, you’re among the few who could stand out, but you should never have, must never have, come up here to get yourself killed!" Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.

He stood calmly without any movement, waiting for the opponent’s silver hammers to strike.

As the pair of silver hammers approached closer, Zhang Xiaohao moved, casually grabbing forward with his right hand, effortlessly catching the incoming silver hammers. Amid the opponent’s terrified expression, he suddenly pressed downwards.

Crack!

The silver hammers recoiled, brutally smashing into his head, turning his entire body into a pile of flesh.

After dealing with him, Zhang Xiaohao collected his storage bag and the pair of silver hammers, looking playfully at the members of the Heavenly Horse Clan below.

Seeing their comrades repeatedly dying before their eyes, including their close friends and family among them, the remaining members of the Heavenly Horse Clan didn’t need any more orders, tapping their feet and rushing towards the Wangu Arena. No matter how many rushed up, they were all slain by Zhang Xiaohao’s swift methods, leaving no suspense at all.

As time went by, three days passed in the blink of an eye.

During these three days, Zhang Xiaohao almost maintained a single posture, contemptuously watching the Heavenly Horse Clan. Under his slaying, the members of the clan who died by his hands numbered nearly eight to nine thousand, if not ten thousand.

Slaying so many Heavenly Horse Clan members brought great benefits to Zhang Xiaohao.

First, the feedback from the Wangu Arena. Countless golden rays surged into his body from the arena, absorbed and refined by his Time Talent.

Although he had yet to condense a strand of the Time Law Silk, Zhang Xiaohao’s insights into the Time Law were getting closer, thanks entirely to the assistance of the Time Divine Stone.

If Wu Huang knew that the Time Divine Stone he handed to Zhang Xiaohao had been used by him to carve out a new path to comprehend his Time Talent, his expression would surely be remarkably interesting!

Furthermore, after slaying so many powerhouses, Zhang Xiaohao tossed all their storage bags into the Heaven and Earth Furnace to be refined. Although he hadn’t yet refined his exclusive magic artifact, just the Heaven and Earth Furnace Great Wilderness Sword Qi alone was already extremely powerful.

"Old thing, only you are left in the Heavenly Horse Clan, are you going to make a move?" Zhang Xiaohao taunted.

Hearing Zhang Xiaohao’s words, the experts from the surrounding clans all looked at him playfully, wanting to see what he would do.

"Humph! Human clan kid, you’re too arrogant! You actually killed over ten thousand of my Heavenly Horse Clan, you deserve to die! Today, no matter what you say, even if you speak until the sky and the earth break, I will stop at nothing to slay you! To avenge my fallen Heavenly Horse Clan!" The leading member of the Heavenly Horse Clan said with murderous intent.

Whoosh!

With a tap of his foot, he leaped directly onto the ten-zhang high arena.

With a single hand gesture, more than twenty magic artifacts floated around his body, but that wasn’t all. He took out some Spirit Talismans specifically for enhancing the strength and defense of the Physical Body, sticking them onto his body. After doing all this, the old member of the Heavenly Horse Clan coldly looked at Zhang Xiaohao.

"Ready?" Zhang Xiaohao said playfully.

"Does it take preparation to kill you? Human clan kid, you’re overthinking!" the old member of the Heavenly Horse Clan said coldly.

"Don’t be shameless!" Zhang Xiaohao replied.

"Humph! You may have sharp teeth and a slick tongue, but it’s your time to die once the time comes!" the old member of the Heavenly Horse Clan said with a murderous aura.

"Is that so? Then I must take a good look." Zhang Xiaohao replied.

Three seconds passed in a flash.

Swish!

The leading member of the Heavenly Horse Clan tapped his foot and surged forward with a strong gust of wind.

Chi-chi-chi!!!

As he raised his hands, countless strands of dark green poisonous mist shot out from his palms, rushing towards where Zhang Xiaohao stood. In an instant, the Wangu Arena was entirely covered in dark green poisonous mist, sealing it tightly.

Seeing this scene, the old member of the Heavenly Horse Clan laughed wildly and unrestrainedly.

"Human clan kid, no matter how strong you are! Under my Thirteen Poison Smoke, even if you are a True Immortal descending to the mortal world, you will only end up with your cultivation destroyed! Without cultivation, you are just a toothless tiger! Now you can just die, and after your death, all the opportunities on you will be mine!" the old member of the Heavenly Horse Clan said with glee.

He pointed with a single hand, and the magic artifacts circling his body suddenly shot towards Zhang Xiaohao.

As these magic artifacts were about to reach Zhang Xiaohao, he let out a low roar, "Explode!"

With his words, the magic artifacts swirled and exploded into a terrifying mushroom cloud, rolling towards Zhang Xiaohao, intending to engulf him.

"Idiot! Just some toxic mist trying to ambush me? All I can say is that you’re overthinking it." Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.

At that moment, as the force of the self-detonation of the opponent’s magic artifacts approached, Zhang Xiaohao’s expression remained calm, as if everything before him was already within his expectations.

"Break!" Zhang Xiaohao roared lowly.

His right fist suddenly lifted, countless golden lights flickering on his fist, carrying immense power, and struck towards the pressure of the self-detonation of the magic artifacts ahead.

With a crack!

The pressure from the artifact explosions, under Zhang Xiaohao’s strike, was completely dissipated as if it had never existed.

Whoosh!

In the next moment, Zhang Xiaohao’s figure flashed and suddenly appeared in front of the opponent.