I am really not a medical immortal.-Chapter 1328 - 1327: Venting Anger (Fourth Update!)

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Chapter 1328: Chapter 1327: Venting Anger (Fourth Update!)

"What? This is impossible! These are elite disciples of my Nether Pool Sword Sect, they can’t just die like this!" Hei Wusha shouted in disbelief upon witnessing the scene.

"Indeed! Your so-called elite disciples are just trash in my eyes!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

Buzz!!!

His foot struck the ground, and a domineering aura erupted from his body, suppressing the remaining thirty-plus disciples of the Nether Pool Sword Sect.

"Sky Flipping Seal!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.

His right palm flipped, and a terrifying golden glow erupted from his palm.

In the sky, a golden palm print spun around, transforming into a gigantic palm print three feet wide.

A world-destroying pressure exploded from the golden palm print, domineeringly suppressing the remaining thirty-plus disciples of the Nether Pool Sword Sect.

"Hmph! You brat, you’re too arrogant! Dare kill me, go to hell!"

"I don’t believe, no matter how wild you are alone, you can kill so many of us. Everyone, attack together, slay him!"

"Kill!"

The remaining thirty-plus disciples of the Nether Pool Sword Sect roared furiously.

Among them, seven or eight Cycle Palace Realm Heaven and Earth Great Powers felt the threat of death, none dared to hold back at all, desperately channeling their True Qi, various powerful martial skills erupted from their palms, rolling up fierce winds towards Zhang Xiaohao to suppress him.

"Suppress them!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.

Under the supreme Divine Power of the Netherworld Demon Body, the power of the Sky Flipping Seal multiplied!

The terrifying golden palm print, like a wrecking ball, directly destroyed everything blocking its path, domineeringly suppressing the thirty-plus disciples of the Nether Pool Sword Sect.

Bang Bang Bang!!!

Whatever blocks the way, it directly destroyed.

The ground trembled and shook violently, as if a magnitude ten earthquake had just occurred.

Countless dismembered limbs and clouds of blood mist fell from the air onto the ground.

In the face of the terrifying golden palm print, the thirty-plus disciples of the Nether Pool Sword Sect who charged, their attacks were broken, their weapons snapped, even the Cycle Palace Realm Heaven and Earth Great Powers were killed outright!

Zhang Xiaohao stood with his palm retracted, his cold eyes gazing at the remaining Hei Wusha and Bai Wusha of the Nether Pool Sword Sect.

"It’s your turn now!" Zhang Xiaohao said, his murderous aura rising.

"Damn! Brat, I can’t believe you have Heavenly Rank Martial Technique! No wonder you dare be so arrogant! Hmph! No matter powerful the Heavenly Rank Martial Technique is, in front of this elder, it’s still nothing! Because this elder is a half-step Luotian Realm overlord, killing you is as easy as slaughtering dogs!" Bai Wusha said with a sinister look.

"Is that so? I hope you can last a few more rounds against me! Honestly, I’ve been holding back a lot of anger this past week! Time to vent it hard, you both are the perfect targets!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.

"Hmph! Brat, you’re too arrogant, dare treat us as mere punching bags! Truly deserving of death." Hei Wusha said, his face twisted.

"Don’t rush, I’ll send you on your way now! But before that, I’ll vent hard!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.

Swish!

Done speaking, Zhang Xiaohao’s body flickered and stepped onto the Twelve Heavenly Steps, quickly rushing forward.

"Snow God Body!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.

Crack!

His garment shattered directly, his body flickering into a terrifying giant three feet tall.

Both the Netherworld Demon Body and Snow God Body activated, the strength of his physical body surpassed the skies, powerful to the point of bursting as roaring sounds erupted inside.

Like a True Dragon dormant within, even a slight movement unintentionally would unleash terrifying power from inside.

"I’m going to beat you two to smithereens!" Zhang Xiaohao said, unmatched in domination.

He directly abandoned martial techniques, relying solely on the formidable strength of his physical body, rushing towards the two of them.

His fists, simple and brutal, without any finesse, where they passed, fierce winds surged, the surrounding space seemingly on the verge of being shattered under each mighty punch.

His domineering punches sealed off all escape routes for Hei Wusha and Bai Wusha, fiercely smashing towards their heads.

"Hmph! Brat, you’re too arrogant! Dare be reckless before us brothers, tonight we must slay you!!!" Hei Wusha said, filled with killing intent.

Swish! Swish!

With just a single footstep, they charged towards Zhang Xiaohao like lightning from both the left and right.

"Life-taking Continuous Sword Technique!" Hei Wusha shouted lowly.

His longsword spun violently, sharp glints erupted from the sword, dominantly sealing off all escape routes for Zhang Xiaohao, viciously piercing towards his head.

"Life-taking Continuous Saber Technique!" Bai Wusha immediately followed, shouting angrily.

His black longsword, swung impenetrably, green Sword Energy erupted from the blade, cooperating with Hei Wusha, jointly tearing towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Hmph! Brat, even if you have some skills, what use is bearing Heavenly Rank Martial Technique? Under the joint attack of our Earth-grade top-quality martial arts, you have only the fate of certain death!" Hei Wusha said arrogantly.

"Is that so? Open your dog eyes wide and watch closely, break for me!!!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.

The terrifying snow-white giant hand, black and white rays flowing, with terrifying power, slapped towards both the left and right.

Crack! Crack!!

The sound of weapons breaking rang out continuously, in just one hit, the weapons of Hei Wusha and Bai Wusha were smashed to pieces.

The fierce palm print continued without loss of momentum, dominantly striking their chests.

Bang Bang Bang...

Instantly, two figures soared into the sky.

Only seeing Zhang Xiaohao’s right foot tap the ground, his form leap up, quickly following.

Two black and white fists, carrying fierce winds, ferociously smashed onto their bodies.

Bang Bang Bang...

One blow after another, various explosive sounds rang out.

"Ah! Brat, power can kill but not humiliate!" In the air, Bai Wusha’s voice came frantically.

Unfortunately, at this moment they couldn’t move, not even the strength to counter.

Like two balls, being slapped back and forth in the air by Zhang Xiaohao.

"Hmph! I said I’ll use you as a punching bag, so I’ll use you!" Zhang Xiaohao spoke with overwhelming dominance.

The power in his hands not only didn’t weaken but continued to strengthen.

Two black and white fists, carrying fierce winds, brutally crushed onto their bodies.

"Ahhhh..." One after another pig-slaughtering screams continuously erupted from their mouths.