I am really not a medical immortal.-Chapter 1501 - 1500: All Tactics Unleashed

"Hahaha—! There are prohibition barriers here. If you dare to make a move, even without me taking action, the hidden barriers around will cut you down!" The loose cultivator sneered.

"Oh, really?" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

Without warning, his right fist shot out, grabbing the loose cultivator’s neck and lifting him off the ground before he could react.

"The barriers here only target cultivators. As long as I don’t use spiritual power, relying solely on my physical strength, it’s enough to kill you!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly, his eyes icy.

After speaking, his right hand tightened suddenly, a crackling sound echoed! The loose cultivator died unwillingly. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

At the same time, Zhang Xiaohao swiftly pulled off the storage bag from the loose cultivator’s waist.

This scene was witnessed by the people around. Seeing Zhang Xiaohao casually kill a loose cultivator without triggering the surrounding barriers, each of them had flickering eyes, pondering silently, casting a cold glance at others, a flash of murder passing through their eyes.

Intentionally or not, everyone subconsciously dispersed.

"A bunch of timid mice, I knew you’d behave like this!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered in his heart at their reaction.

Forcing his exhausted body to move, each step felt as painful as a thousand swords cutting through his heart, he walked calmly towards a cultivator from the City Guardian Mansion nearest to him.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohao approaching, the cultivator from the City Guardian Mansion seemed to sense the killing intent emanating from Zhang Xiaohao. He sneered coldly, stopped his steps, gripped a mid-level magic artifact longsword, and coldly awaited Zhang Xiaohao’s arrival.

A few breaths later, Zhang Xiaohao was less than three steps away from the cultivator from the City Guardian Mansion.

"Die!" the cultivator from the City Guardian Mansion roared fiercely, relying solely on physical strength, and swung the magic artifact longsword to kill Zhang Xiaohao.

Whizz!

With a flash of silvery cold light, accompanied by a sharp sound, it cut towards Zhang Xiaohao’s head.

"Too slow—!" Zhang Xiaohao said calmly.

With a slight sidestep, he easily evaded, his right fist punched out, smashing onto the cultivator’s head. Even though his physical strength hadn’t fully recovered—only one percent restored—it was not to be underestimated. With full force, he directly exploded the cultivator’s head.

Crack!

Countless blood rains fell to the ground as Zhang Xiaohao withdrew his fist.

Zhang Xiaohao bent down, picking up the storage bag and magic artifact longsword from the corpse, his gaze coldly sweeping over the remaining people.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohao’s indifferent gaze, those around felt a chill in their hearts, as if a fearsome beast had set its sights on them.

"Damn brat, you dare kill someone from the City Guardian Mansion, you’re courting death!" Mu Long shouted angrily.

"Old guy, don’t be in a hurry. Your turn will come soon!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

"Hmph! Since you seek death, I’ll fulfill your wish. You all, attack him and slaughter this damn brat!" Mu Long said murderously.

"And us too! You dared to ambush our people, damn brat, I’ll see you end without a burial!" the remaining loose cultivators said murderously.

"Hahaha—! A bunch of rabble, come at me all together!" Zhang Xiaohao shouted with dominating spirit.

"Feng Ling, what’s the City Lord Mansion’s stance? Want to be the fisherman reaping benefits from behind, or join us in killing this damn brat?" Mu Long’s gaze fell on Feng Ling Venerable.

"Hmph! Dare to break the rules, death!" Feng Ling Venerable said with a grim face.

"Good! In that case, even if this little bastard has some tricks, under our combined forces of three parties, he has only one way to die!" Mu Long sneered.

Immediately, forces from all three sides moved to besiege Zhang Xiaohao.

Seeing them approach, Zhang Xiaohao’s Divine Thought transmitted silently into Feng Ling Venerable’s ear.

Just then, the loose cultivators were the first to arrive.

"Without spiritual power, only relying on physical strength, I’m really not scared of you!" Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.

Gripping the magic artifact longsword, he swung forward fiercely. With immense power, a blood-red gust of wind shot forth, cleaving toward the heads of two loose cultivators.

"Die, damn brat!" the two loose cultivators roared in unison, holding bizarre middle-age artifacts, they savagely struck forward.

Crack crack!!

The sound of two weapons shattering rang out, the weapons from the two loose cultivators’ strike were crudely severed by Zhang Xiaohao.

Swish swish!!

Two blood-red glows flashed, two heads soared into the sky.

"Die!" At this moment, Mu Long roared, gripping a pale blue spear, transformed into a lightning bolt, stabbing towards Zhang Xiaohao’s head.

Sizzle!

As the pale blue spear was about to stab into Zhang Xiaohao’s body, a longsword from behind pierced through Mu Long’s heart, a violent twist, directly shattered his golden core. Before he could react, the longsword withdrew, slicing off his head.

Feng Ling Venerable coldly withdrew the golden longsword, shouting, "Slay the beasts of the City Guardian Mansion!"

"Kill!" the cultivators from the City Lord Mansion shouted, wielding weapons, began slaughtering the forces of the City Guardian Mansion.

In an instant, the forces of the City Guardian Mansion lost more than half, and when the remaining ones reacted, they immediately wielded magic artifacts towards the forces of the City Lord Mansion, only one masked person in black took this opportunity, retrieved a golden talisman, pasted it on his body, with a flash of golden light, a golden elephant phantom merged into his body, after this, he swiftly charged forward.

Zhang Xiaohao’s actions weren’t slow either, taking advantage of the few remaining loose cultivators’ stunned moment, with a few sword swings, he cut them down, quickly collecting their storage bags and artifacts afterwards.

Even Mu Long’s storage bag was casually taken by him.

"Do you really have that item on you?" Feng Ling Venerable’s eyes flashed with keen light.

"Now’s not the time to talk about this. Someone’s already rushing up, if you don’t want the Limitless Blood Pill to fall into their hands, chase after him, it’s still not too late!" Zhang Xiaohao threw a sentence, stepped vigorously, enduring the body almost falling apart, moving his steps towards the blood-red altar.

Buzz!

As Zhang Xiaohao stepped onto the first staircase, a massive force pressed onto him, the sound from his body grew more intense.

Splash splash!!!

Crackling sounds, one after the other, like a roar of ten thousand thunders, while blood mist shot rapidly from his body, dyeing him into a massive cocoon of a bloody figure.