I am really not a medical immortal.-Chapter 1475 - 1474: Overbearing Suppression

In Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes, a cold gleam flashed. With one foot, he tapped the Spirit Boat, which transformed into a ray of spiritual light, darting out like lightning and, after a few flickers, stopped above Qingyuan Town.

Having broken through to the Foundation Establishment Realm, though he hadn’t yet practiced the second part of the Refining God Chapter, his Divine Thought had increased fivefold, covering a full five hundred kilometers.

With a sweep of his Divine Thought, the entire Qingyuan Town lay under its coverage.

Before long, Zhang Xiaohao found the residence of the town mayor.

With one foot, he tapped again, and the Spirit Boat transformed into lightning, charging towards the mayor’s residence. After a few moments of swaying, he was already above it.

"Teng Yingkong, you Old Dog! Get out here and meet your death—!" Zhang Xiaohao activated his Spiritual Power and roared low.

His voice was like a vast river, crashing towards the mayor’s residence.

Just like thunderbolts, it echoed repeatedly within the residence.

In the forbidden area of the mayor’s residence, at the moment when the grand array of Qingyuan Town was broken, Teng Yingkong felt it, and before he could react, Zhang Xiaohao had already arrived, crashing like rolling thunder into the rear of the residence.

In the forbidden area of the Teng Mansion, Teng Yingkong was in closed-door cultivation. A year ago, he had escaped from the Hostile Yin Yellow Sand, risking his life. After a year of cultivation and consuming countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures, his injuries had not entirely healed, only recovering by one-third. Now he barely had the combat power of someone at the early stage of Foundation Establishment.

"Damn it! When did this Human Clan boy break through to the Foundation Establishment Realm? Truly deserving of death!" Teng Yingkong said with an unpleasant expression.

Bang!

The door to the forbidden area was violently slammed open from the outside, and Ye Mulan rushed in in a panic.

"Yingkong, something’s wrong, that damn Human Clan boy has, he’s broken in!"

"I’m not deaf, I’ve already heard it!" Teng Yingkong said coldly.

"Yingkong, hurry up and take action, kill that damn Human Clan boy, avenge Mu Ci!" Ye Mulan said murderously.

"Hmph! Dare to kill my precious son, Teng Yingkong, this won’t be the end of it! Come, gather our men, we’re going over now to butcher that damn Human Clan boy!" Teng Yingkong said fiercely.

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Above the mayor’s residence, Zhang Xiaohao stood with his hands behind his back on the Spirit Boat, looking coldly at the ground. The guards and others from the mayor’s residence all rushed out, standing below, with only a few Cultivators riding on Magic Artifacts, flying in the air.

"What audacity! To dare come to the mayor’s residence to cause trouble, prepare to die!" Three Cultivators at the early stage of Foundation Establishment snorted coldly, pointed with one hand, and three Magic Artifacts from different directions slashed towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Hmph! Mere early-stage Foundation Establishment Cultivators dare to lay hands on me, prepare to die!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.

With a single palm strike, the flying sword Magic Artifact flew from his hand, expanded with the wind, turning into a giant sword three yards long, and struck the three incoming Magic Artifacts.

Crack crack crack!!!

Consecutive sounds of three Magic Artifacts shattering rang out, and with just a face-to-face encounter, the Magic Artifacts of the three early-stage Foundation Establishment Cultivators were severed.

"Die—!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.

Controlling the giant sword Magic Artifact, he fiercely slashed, and a formidable momentum burst from the giant sword, striking the heads of the three before they could react.

Whoosh!

A blood rain without a brush fell to the ground, and with a single hand, Zhang Xiaohao grabbed the storage bags at their waists.

Standing on the Spirit Boat, with the giant sword floating above his head, he looked coldly at the crowd below.

"Since you, old thing, won’t come out, I’ll kill until you do!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.

"Slash!" Zhang Xiaohao roared lowly.

With a twist of his hands, the giant sword above his head transformed into a flash of lightning, fiercely slashing into the crowd below.

"Aaargh..."

Instantly, one after another, miserable screams issued from this group, and with just a face-to-face, more than two hundred Cultivators were already half-slashed down.

"Stop!" At this moment, an angry roar came from the direction of the inner courtyard.

Immediately following, a black giant sword Magic Artifact, spinning quickly, fiercely slashed over.

"Hmph! Old thing, I thought you’d hide forever! Couldn’t resist, could you?" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

Executing a sword technique, he controlled the giant sword Magic Artifact and fiercely slashed it.

Ka-ching ka-ching ka-ching!!!

The two giant swords collided in mid-air, shooting a series of sparks. After a dozen breaths, the two ceased, with a giant sword suspended above each, coldly watching the other.

"Human Clan boy! To think in just a year, you’ve broken through!" Teng Yingkong said with a gloomy face.

"Old thing, a year has passed, and your injuries almost seem fully healed! Given another ten years, perhaps they’d all fully recover!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

"Hmph! You killed my precious son, destroyed my protective town array, and broke into my mayor’s residence, Human Clan boy, you deserve death!" Teng Yingkong said murderously.

"Yingkong, enough with this Human Clan boy, just kill him already!" Ye Mulan said viciously.

"Prepare to die—!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.

With a swing of his hand, the giant sword Magic Artifact above flashed fiercely, reaching extreme speed, and struck Ye Mulan’s head, blasting her into a shower of blood.

"Ah! Human Clan boy, you dare kill my wife, I swear I’ll carve you into pieces, to quench my grudge!" Teng Yingkong roared with red eyes.

With a cold wave of his hand, "What are you fools waiting for? Kill him already!"

"Kill!" The remaining Cultivators roared lowly one by one, unleashing various talismans and Magic Artifacts from their hands, slashing towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"A group of Qi Refining Realm, daring to act against me, in that case, die!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.

With a single point, the giant sword above his head spun again, striking fiercely.

Silver-white sword light flashed, dominantly shattering all these attacks, blasting into the Qi Refining Realm Cultivators.

"Prepare to die for me!" Suddenly, Teng Yingkong shouted lowly, pointed with one hand, controlling the black giant sword, striking towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Old thing, I’ve been guarding against you long enough!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

With a single throw, a pitch-black small mountain Magic Artifact appeared before him, executing a hand seal, and roared lowly: "Explode!"

As Zhang Xiaohao’s words fell, the small mountain Magic Artifact swirled wildly, a powerful destructive force rolled downward below.

Crunch!

Under the self-destruction of the small mountain Magic Artifact, the black giant sword was blasted into countless fragments, the destructive force surging below.