I am really not a medical immortal.-Chapter 1388 - 1387: Execution

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Chapter 1388: Chapter 1387: Execution

Crack, crack, crack...

At the same time, from within the Red Robe Ancestor’s body, came the sound of crackling and clattering, like frying beans, bursting one after another.

Feeling the vast power within him, the Red Robe Ancestor’s face was full of arrogance.

"What a wonderful feeling, is this the power of the Luotian Realm Peak? It’s so immense, much stronger than the late stage! Could it be true, as the rumors say, that the late stage and peak are worlds apart? I didn’t believe it before, but seeing it now, I must!" the Red Robe Ancestor said with a sinister smile.

However, the smile on his face quickly vanished, replaced by a trace of madness.

"You little brat, it’s all because of you! If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have been forced to this extent! Tonight, I must ensure you have no resting place even in death!" the Red Robe Ancestor said with a grim face.

Just at this moment, Zhang Xiaohao had already charged forward.

"Creation God Fist!" the Red Robe Ancestor roared.

The terrifying power of the Luotian Realm Peak erupted completely, with him at the center, massive waves of energy appeared around him, as if at that moment he was the ruler of the whole world.

As the Red Robe Ancestor’s two fists struck violently, terrifying fist shadows were everywhere, over a hundred huge fist shadows, dozens of yards long, merged in the night sky like lightning, a gigantic fifty-yard fist shadow, with the force to crush everything, ferociously rushed at Zhang Xiaohao.

"The old guy wants to kill me, even if you are a grandmaster of the Tiaoist Origin Realm, you’re still not enough in front of me!" Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.

"Dragon God Technique!" Zhang Xiaohao roared low.

As his words fell, a brilliant golden light flashed, illuminating half of the night sky.

A ten-yard long golden True Dragon, raising a huge hurricane, was about to charge to the Red Robe Ancestor, when the Five-Clawed True Dragon roared lowly.

"Xingtian Battle Axe! War God Arm!"

As the Five-Clawed True Dragon’s words fell, blood-red lines appeared behind it, rapidly forming a substantial blood-red battle axe, at the same time an arm also formed.

The arm flashed, quickly merging with the Five-Clawed True Dragon, appearing on the dragon’s claw.

Instantly, an earth-shattering battle intent erupted from the Five-Clawed True Dragon.

Seeing the Five-Clawed True Dragon holding the blood-red battle axe, using all its internal power, concentrating it into this one axe, it charged at the Red Robe Ancestor.

A blood-red glow, as if wanting to split this heaven and earth in two, exploded with an earth-shattering force from the blood-red battle axe, tyrannically slashing at the enormous fist shadow.

Boom!!!

A massive mushroom cloud rose to the sky, everything around it, directly flattened by this terrifying energy wave.

The blood-red glow flashed, directly piercing through the enormous fist shadow, splitting it in half, the terrifying force slashing at the Red Robe Ancestor’s head.

Shhh!

The Red Robe Ancestor’s body, from top to bottom, was split in half completely.

After dealing with the Red Robe Ancestor, the blood-red battle axe and that segment of arm once again turned into strands of Bloodline Power, re-entering Zhang Xiaohao’s body.

Thud!

With the complete death of the Red Robe Ancestor, Zhang Xiaohao’s body also plunged into the river below.

The powerful downward force drove both of his legs directly into the ground.

Even with the protection of the Netherworld Demon Body, Snow God Body, Refining Yuan Technique, and other Divine Skills, the consumption this time was really too great.

The opponent was a genuine late Luotian Realm overlord, with a wealth of trump cards, profound strength, if it weren’t for Zhang Xiaohao mastering the Three Heads and Six Arms and other great divine powers, it would be really hard to say who would have won tonight.

Even though Zhang Xiaohao succeeded in killing the Red Robe Ancestor, the consumption within his body was also extremely severe, besides his Soul Power, his physical body power and the Shennong True Qi within were almost completely exhausted.

"To think the difference between the Luotian Realm peak and late stage is so big, this time I nearly capsized in the gutter." Zhang Xiaohao said with a bitter smile as he touched his nose.

Feeling the current condition within his body, Zhang Xiaohao could only smile bitterly again and again.

Without further delay, his vast Soul Power swept out, forcibly pulling all the spiritual energy of nature within six yards around him, making Shennong Battle Sky Technique circulate rapidly, crazily absorbing the surrounding nature’s spiritual energy.

Buzz!

Only to see a tremor in the world, the endless spiritual energy of nature was pulled in by his Soul Power, absorbed and refined by the Shennong Battle Sky Technique, turning into the purest Shennong True Qi, stored within the body.

Half an hour later.

Whish!

Under the frantic absorption of Shennong Battle Sky Technique, Zhang Xiaohao’s depleted Shennong True Qi had completely recovered.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohao open his eyes, two beams of sharp light flickered in them.

"Phew! It’s finally restored." Zhang Xiaohao said, exhaling a breath of stale air.

Feeling the current state within his body, the corner of Zhang Xiaohao’s mouth curled into a satisfied smile.

After this battle, the cultivation within his body surprisingly became even more profound, which was an unexpected joy.

Swoosh!

With a slight step, carrying a gust of wind, Zhang Xiaohao swiftly emerged from the river like lightning.

With a thought, circulating Shennong True Qi to evaporate all the moisture on his body, he grasped with one hand, taking out a brand new black suit from the Shennong Ring, wearing it as he landed on the shore. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

Looking towards the direction of Nanhua City, Zhang Xiaohao’s mouth curled: "Is she already getting anxious?"

After speaking, Zhang Xiaohao took a step forward, treading on the Twelve Heavenly Steps, transforming into a bolt of lightning, rushing towards Nanhua City.

...

Elsewhere, in a presidential suite of a five-star hotel.

Sun Mi, wearing a black nightgown, standing barefoot at the window, gazing at the scenery outside.

"Sigh! He’s probably not coming over tonight, right? Well, given his status, I’m just an ordinary woman, even if I’m somewhat famous, in his eyes, it’s all the same!" Sun Mi said disappointedly.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Sun Mi, who had specially dressed beautifully to wait for him tonight, wearing limited edition perfume, for the first time, put on such alluring underwear.

Sun Mi shook her head in disappointment, turned off the room’s lights, and headed for the bed, ready to sleep.

Swoosh!

At this moment, a black figure quickly flashed, rushing into the room, hugging Sun Mi from behind.

"Ah! Help..."

Before finishing her words, feeling the familiar aura coming from behind, Sun Mi swallowed back her words on her own.

With excitement, Sun Mi turned her body around, her big, clear eyes, closely watching Zhang Xiaohao, as if afraid he would escape the next moment.