"Kill!"
Every one of those Imperial Guards was a Martial Warrior. Hundreds of soldiers charged towards Zhang Hao together. Their cold, sharp spears carried terrifying slaughter intent, the killing aura from countless battles.
"Hmph!"
Zhang Hao roared and slashed down.
A crescent-shaped blade energy dozens of meters long, carrying the power to sweep away a thousand armies, slashed towards where those soldiers were.
"Boom!" This strike swept down like a strong wind clearing away scattered clouds.
Accompanied by screams, a hundred soldiers were sent flying backward through the air.
"Ding dong! Congratulations Player Zhang Hao, for killing soldier Ding Li. Experience 10, True Qi 1, Frenzy Energy 10."
The System's notification sounds rang out madly.
Damn, Zhang Hao was a bit speechless. This experience was too trash. A single soldier only gave 10 experience. However, Zhang Hao, who often played games, knew this was normal. The level gap was too large. In his previous life, in some games, it was even normal to get 0 experience if the level gap was too big.
Zhang Hao was a Martial King. Killing Martial Warriors was no different from an adult bullying a baby. However, it wasn't for nothing. The experience was 0, but the Frenzy Energy was real. For Zhang Hao, Frenzy Energy was even more valuable than experience. There were too many things Frenzy Energy could do. It could drop good items, activate Third Order Limitless Berserk, and be used as energy for the teleportation ring. Therefore, Zhang Hao still felt it was worth it.
However, Zhang Hao was not a killing machine after all.
He coldly said to the Imperial Guards in front of him, "I'll say it again, I'm only here to find Murong Jingtian. It has nothing to do with you. Don't force me to start a massacre."
"Zhang Hao, your crime is unforgivable! Why aren't you surrendering?" Wang Xiao strode towards Zhang Hao.
"What are you? How dare you tell me to surrender?" Zhang Hao looked coldly at Wang Xiao.
Wang Xiao was furious. As the Imperial Guards General, he was highly respected throughout the Watt Country. Who dared to speak to him like this?
"How dare you, punk!"
Wang Xiao lunged towards Zhang Hao. While in the air, he fiercely slashed down with his blade. The long blade carried unparalleled Killing Intent.
In the eyes of others, this strike was as fast as lightning. But in Zhang Hao's eyes, it was as slow as an ant.
"Scram!"
Zhang Hao only made his move when the blade was about to reach him. He slapped out. The slap strangely bypassed Wang Xiao's strike and fiercely landed on Wang Xiao's cheek.
Wang Xiao screamed and was sent flying backward like a plane taking off. Zhang Hao had used some force in this palm strike. Wang Xiao's face was covered in blood. He had lost several teeth. His face was swollen like a pig's head.
Wang Xiao looked at Zhang Hao with hatred and ordered the Imperial Guards under him, "Go! Kill him!"
Hundreds of archers simultaneously drew their bows and nocked arrows, firing at Zhang Hao.
The arrows rained down on Zhang Hao.
"Hmph!"
Zhang Hao did not dodge or evade. He activated the Copper Wall Battle Body. A meter-thick layer of protective True Qi erupted from his body, blocking in front of him.
The arrows struck Zhang Hao's body but were like arrows shot at a copper wall or iron barrier, unable to penetrate even half an inch. Zhang Hao used force to hold the thousands of arrows in place, preventing them from advancing but also from falling down.
Seeing this, Wang Xiao said proudly, "No matter how powerful you are, under the thousands of arrows from the Imperial Guards archers, you'll still die, no matter how strong you are."
However, Wang Xiao quickly realized something was wrong. The fired arrows seemed to be pulled by an unknown force, completely unable to move. They neither advanced nor fell down.
"What's going on?"
Wang Xiao was startled and felt a vague sense of unease.
"Go back!"
Zhang Hao's Copper Wall Battle Body vibrated. The arrows attached to him flew back.
Tens of thousands of Imperial Guards stared dumbfounded at the dense, black swarm of arrows flying back like locusts.
Wang Xiao immediately shouted, "Quickly retreat... Everyone, retreat quickly."
But it was too late.
The arrows that Zhang Hao had bounced back shot back at an even faster speed than they had arrived.
Sounds of "Pfft!" and "Pfft!" rang out. The bodies of the Imperial Guards were pierced one by one. Those who were even more tragic were instantly torn apart by a dozen arrows.
After Wang Xiao continuously swung his blade to fend off a dozen arrows, he also felt a tingling in his hand. Finally, unable to dodge in time, two arrows shot into his shoulder.
"Ah!" Wang Xiao screamed and fell to the ground.
These arrows were specially made, with barbs, and their killing power was very strong. Although Wang Xiao was not hit in a vital spot, he had basically lost his combat ability at this moment.
"Ding dong!" "Ding dong!" The System's notification sounds kept ringing.
"Ding dong! Congratulations Player, Blood God Blade has absorbed slaughter intent. The third layer is filled."
"Ding dong! Congratulations Player Zhang Hao, Blood God Blade has absorbed slaughter intent. The fourth layer is filled."
As expected, slaughter intent was the best energy source for the Blood God Blade. After filling the fourth layer of slaughter intent, Zhang Hao felt the Blood God Blade seemed even sharper. The killing aura was stronger.
Since the killing had begun, Zhang Hao would not be soft-hearted. Instead of retreating, he advanced with his blade, chasing after the Imperial Guards.
"Astonishing Cold Glimpse!"
"Treading Snow to Seek Plum Blossoms!"
"Cold Blade Ice Heart!"
The Aohan Six Styles were unleashed. Sharp blade shadows slashed out one after another.
At this moment, Zhang Hao had not even used one percent of his power. But with his Martial King cultivation, even less than one percent of his power was like slaughtering chickens when killing these soldiers. Saying a tiger entered a flock of sheep wasn't enough to describe it.
Each strike killed ten soldiers.
"Wang Xiao, prepare to die!"
Zhang Hao killed seventeen Imperial Guards soldiers with one strike and rushed in front of Wang Xiao, ready to make his move.
Wang Xiao, the Imperial Guards General, was locked onto by Zhang Hao's killing aura. He immediately felt his breathing stop.
"Zhang Hao, aren't you being too arrogant?" A cold, stern voice rang out in the air.
"Boom!"
An incomparably sharp palm wind descended from the air, slashing towards Zhang Hao.
"Seeking death!"
Zhang Hao punched out.
"Bang!"
Zhang Hao didn't move at all, but the person who attacked him retreated seven or eight steps before standing firm.
Zhang Hao looked closely and found that the person who had just attacked him was a White-robed Youth. This person looked somewhat like Nangong Jin.
It seemed his previous assumption was completely correct. The Nangong Family had indeed allied with the Murong Family.
"It seems you are from the Nangong Family?" Zhang Hao said calmly as he looked at the White-robed Youth.
"That's right. This Young Master, Nangong Hai, is Nangong Jin's cousin. You killed my cousin. We, the Nangong Family, must avenge this grudge. Prepare to die!" Nangong Hai said sternly as he looked at Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao glanced at Murong Jingtian and said calmly, "Murong Jingtian, as the saying goes, a gentleman's word is his bond. Your actions are very dishonest! What did you say when I spared the Murong Old Ancestor? Don't tell me your words are like farts?"
