Chapter 1953 - 1952: Who Do You Think You Are?
Chapter 1953 - 1952: Who Do You Think You Are?
The gold lightning continued its trajectory unabated, carrying terrifying power as it charged toward the half-step Refining Void youth from Jubao Building.
"Damn scoundrel! You want to kill me? You’re not qualified!!!" Seeing his Bi Mu Divine Eye instantly destroyed by the other’s Bi Mu Divine Eye, the half-step Refining Void Realm youth’s face became terrifyingly dark, almost dripping with rage; if looks could kill, he would have undoubtedly sliced Zhang Xiaohao into a thousand pieces.
But his Bi Mu Divine Eye was shattered, so even if he wanted to kill, he couldn’t do it. Moreover, Zhang Xiaohao’s gold lightning was getting closer. If he didn’t react now, he feared he’d be ruthlessly slain under the other’s Bi Mu Divine Eye.
"Ten Thousand Spirit Extreme Wood Shield!!!" The half-step Refining Void youth from Jubao Building roared lowly.
He smacked the storage pouch at his waist with one hand, and instantly, a cyan shield shot out from the pouch. This was a heaven-reaching Spiritual Treasure, specializing in defense, with immense capability for protection. He believed that no matter how powerful this brat was, he couldn’t possibly break through his Ten Thousand Spirit Extreme Wood Shield.
Sometimes, ideas are beautiful, but reality is cruel.
Under the confident gaze of the Jubao Building youth, the Ten Thousand Spirit Extreme Wood Shield swirled into a cyan shield one zhang and two in size, blocking his front. As soon as he completed this setup, Zhang Xiaohao’s Bi Mu Divine Eye had already fiercely struck.
Crack!
The sharp sound of breaking echoed, and the Ten Thousand Spirit Extreme Wood Shield was shattered into pieces, breaking into two halves and falling to the ground.
With the Ten Thousand Spirit Extreme Wood Shield dealt with, the gold lightning continued its relentless charge toward the Jubao Building youth.
Having swallowed and refined hundreds and thousands of Bi Mu Divine Eyes, which contained the Power of Laws and melded into a Divine Eye seed, supported by Zhang Xiaohao’s Shennong Reincarnation Scripture, his full-force attack was lethal. Even if his opponent was a half-step Refining Void Cultivator, what of it? Killing him was as easy as slaughtering a dog!
"What? This is impossible!!!" The Jubao Building youth exclaimed, losing his voice, seeing his Ten Thousand Spirit Extreme Wood Shield didn’t last even a breath.
Watching Zhang Xiaohao’s Bi Mu Divine Eye getting closer amid the death threat, the Jubao Building youth was thoroughly frightened.
He smacked the storage pouch at his waist with his right hand, and suddenly, numerous artifacts rushed out, transforming in mid-air to various shapes, blocking his front.
These were potent ancient defensive artifacts, given to him by Jubao Building, one of the figures participating on their behalf.
At this moment, over twenty immensely powerful ancient artifacts hovered at the front, enclosing him tightly, sealing him off completely.
Waves of spiritual power radiated from these artifacts, enveloping him securely.
With these ancient artifacts blocking the way, the Jubao Building youth seemed to regain his lost confidence.
"You brat, dreaming of killing me? Dream on! I’m a worshipper of Jubao Building, with countless treasures at hand. Even your Bi Mu Divine Eye may be mighty, but against absolute artifact defense, you can only surrender!" the youth from Jubao Building boasted arrogantly.
"Idiot! Break for me!!!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.
Following Zhang Xiaohao’s words, the gold lightning fused with terrifying power fiercely struck the artifacts in front of the Jubao Building youth.
Crack, crack, crack!!!
A series of breaking sounds rang out, and before the gold lightning, these artifacts seemed like paper, not lasting even a breath, and were smashed to shreds, falling continuously to the ground.
Seeing this scene, the Jubao Building youth’s face changed dramatically, revealing terror.
"Impossible! Your Bi Mu Divine Eye can’t be this powerful! Unless you are a prodigy of the Divine Clan!!!"
"I said it—killing you is as easy as slaughtering a dog!" Zhang Xiaohao remarked disdainfully.
The gold lightning carried its dreadful power and relentlessly struck fiercely at the opposite side.
Seeing that Zhang Xiaohao seemed about to kill him, the Jubao Building youth’s face turned ugly; disregarding the value of treasures, he smacked the storage pouch at his waist. Instantly, numerous treasures shot out, transforming mid-air to block his front.
For a moment, he was concealed by these treasures, like a turtle shell, thoroughly shielded, with dazzling rays from defensive treasures or Spirit Talismans shooting out.
"In the face of absolute power, no matter how much you struggle, it’s futile!" Zhang Xiaohao remarked disdainfully.
Crack, crack, crack!!!
A series of breaking sounds echoed; whatever blocked the front, artifact or defensive Spirit Talisman, was crushed by Zhang Xiaohao’s gold lightning, shattered into pieces.
Boom!!!
The gold lightning flashed and aggressively struck the Jubao Building youth, blasting his Physical Body into a pool of blood.
Swish!
A Nascent Soul flashed, almost ready to escape.
"Thinking of leaving now? Did you ask me?" Zhang Xiaohao scoffed.
"Get back here!!!" With a cold snort, Zhang Xiaohao grabbed, unleashing a powerful suction from his palm targeting the Nascent Soul.
The Nascent Soul shimmered briefly, and under the potent suction, was forcibly drawn back, grasped in Zhang Xiaohao’s hand.
"What are you trying to do? I warn you, don’t act rashly, or Jubao Building won’t spare you! I’m specifically summoned from Divine City by Jubao Building, part of their competition; touch me, and Jubao Building won’t rest until you’re done!!!" the youth coldly threatened.
"Who do you think you are? What do you take Jubao Building for? Faced with death, you still dare threaten me—quite bold!" Zhang Xiaohao mocked.
"Master, Jubao Building is likewise a major merchant in Tianqing City and a mortal enemy of our Qingyi Building!" Bai Yi explained.
What just happened transpired in just mere moments. Under Zhang Xiaohao’s iron fist, the group from Jubao Building didn’t withstand even a single move—truly terrifying.
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