And at this moment, Zhang Hao had only one word: Kill!
No matter how many came, Zhang Hao would kill them all.
However, as more and more Martial Warriors appeared, Zhang Hao felt increasingly annoyed. Although he was not afraid, this continuous stream of attacks was a significant hindrance to his upcoming plans.
After killing another wave of enemies, Zhang Hao arrived at a small stream. He began to organize the items on his person.
In Zhang Hao's opinion, the only way the other party could pinpoint his location was by tampering with something on him. Finally, he remembered one item. This was a token obtained from the Academy Alliance; only with this token could one enter the teleportation array. And only with this token would the other party have the opportunity to tamper.
Therefore, Zhang Hao took out that token. He buried it in the sand by the stream, then leaped onto a large tree, quietly waiting for the pursuers.
Indeed, in less than half an incense stick's time, over a dozen Martial Kings appeared by the stream.
Zhang Hao's eyes narrowed, and he murmured, "These thirteen Martial Kings, five Martial King (high stage), eight Middle Stage Martial King, quite a large force!"
This group of Martial Warriors searched along the stream and finally dug out a token by the stream. It was the exact token Zhang Hao had just buried.
"That kid discovered it so quickly?" a Martial King said with some surprise.
"That kid is cunning. It doesn't matter, as long as he's still in this Demon King Forest, we'll find him sooner or later," another Martial Warrior with sinister eyes said.
"Let's go!" the leading white-clothed Martial King said coldly.
"Wait!"
A figure leaped down from the large tree. It was Zhang Hao.
The thirteen Martial Kings were slightly taken aback. The leading white-clothed Martial King looked at Zhang Hao, his brow furrowed, and said, "Who is Ge Xia?"
Zhang Hao smiled coldly and solemnly, "Weren't you looking for me? Now that Young Master has appeared before you, you don't recognize me?"
"You are Zhang Hao?" The leading Martial King looked at Zhang Hao with surprise.
"That's right!"
Zhang Hao nodded.
"Hahaha... Zhang Hao, there's a path to heaven you don't take, yet you break through the gates of Hell yourself," the leading white-clothed Martial King laughed heartily.
"Go! Take him down!"
The white-clothed Martial King shouted to his companions beside him.
Thirteen Martial Kings charged towards Zhang Hao together.
"Clang!"
The Blood God Blade was unsheathed, and a bloody saber shadow filled the void.
"Astonishing Cold Glimpse!"
Zhang Hao slashed out with his saber, aiming at one of the Middle Stage Martial Kings. The sharp saber light tore through the void and heavily struck that Middle Stage Martial King.
With a "Pu chi!" sound.
That Middle Stage Martial King screamed. Facing this fierce strike, he had no ability to resist and was instantly cut into two halves.
"Ding dong! Congratulations Player Zhang Hao, for killing Du Wenlong, gaining 100000 experience points, 10000 True Qi, and 10 Frenzy Energy."
At the same time, the other Martial Kings also attacked together. Fierce attacks enveloped Zhang Hao.
"Ice Seal Three Feet!"
A yin and chilling saber strike slashed towards those Martial Warriors.
Two Middle Stage Martial Kings were instantly frozen into two ice sculptures by Zhang Hao's saber strike.
"Divine Travel!"
Zhang Hao unleashed his swift movement technique, dodging the attacks of several Martial Kings. He flashed behind the two frozen Middle Stage Martial Kings and slashed down with his saber.
"Pu chi!" "Pu chi!"
Zhang Hao's saber strikes landed on the necks of the two Middle Stage Martial Kings almost simultaneously.
The two Middle Stage Martial Kings screamed, their heads flying off their bodies almost at the same time.
Zhang Hao eliminated three Martial Kings almost in the blink of an eye. This did not instill fear in the remaining ten Martial Kings. Instead, it ignited their ferocity, and they charged towards him madly.
"Lingbo Micro Step!"
Zhang Hao's feet stepped on the void. He once again charged towards the ten Martial Kings. The combination of Divine Travel and Lingbo Micro Step easily dodged the attacks of the ten Martial Kings.
"Kill!" Zhang Hao's eyes narrowed.
"Red Apricot in Snow!"
Zhang Hao unleashed layers of saber light, and the endless saber light formed an illusion.
The illusion instantly caused the expressions of the ten Martial Kings to slightly freeze. Each person saw the scene they least wanted to see deep in their hearts.
The five Martial King (high stage) were alright and quickly reacted. But the other five Martial Kings were a beat slower.
"Cold Blade Ice Heart!"
Zhang Hao's expression was extremely solemn. As he swung this saber, the surrounding temperature instantly dropped by hundreds of degrees. Endless cold currents, following Zhang Hao's saber, descended upon the five Middle Stage Martial Kings.
By the time the five Middle Stage Martial Kings reacted, this saber strike had already reached them, and they had lost the initiative.
"No!"
The five Middle Stage Martial Kings immediately screamed.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
Under this saber strike, the five Martial Kings all turned into ice sculptures, falling from the air and shattering into fragments of flesh.
"Ding dong!" "Ding dong!" "Ding dong!"
A series of System notification sounds rang out.
The five Martial King (high stage) did not expect that in such a short time, more than half of their companions would be killed. The five Martial King (high stage) looked at Zhang Hao with extreme apprehension.
"We can't hold back anymore, otherwise, if we don't kill the enemy, we'll all be left here," one of the Martial King (high stage) said with an extremely solemn expression.
"Kill!"
"Heaven Killing Seven Absolute Slashes!"
"Countercurrent Three Sabers!"
"Overlord Seven Killing Swords!"
"Demon God Slash!"
"Seven Star Spear!"
The five Martial Kings all unleashed their ultimate techniques. Endless killing intent, like a flood, surged towards Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao let out a cold snort. These people were at most Martial King Eighth Layer, and although numerous, they couldn't pose much of a threat to him.
"You're done with your moves, now I'll send you on your way!"
Zhang Hao said solemnly. He looked like a celestial being judging all living beings.
A series of saber lights flashed out like lightning, striking towards the bodies of the five Martial Kings.
Seventeen saber strikes instantly annihilated all the attacks of the five Martial King (high stage).
The five Martial King (high stage) instantly felt their blood surging within their bodies. They flew backward.
"The eighteenth saber!" A strong killing intent appeared on Zhang Hao's face.
This was an extremely overbearing saber strike.
A powerful pressure emanated from Zhang Hao's saber strike. It was as if this was not a saber, but a majestic mountain.
"No!"
Faces of the five Martial King (high stage) showed expressions of terror. But under the shroud of that terrifying saber strike, they were all unable to resist.
Finally, that terrifying saber strike tore the bodies of the five Martial King (high stage) into pieces.
"Ding dong!" "Ding dong!" "Ding dong!" "Ding dong!"
...
Five System notification sounds rang out. These five Martial King (high stage) were all killed by Zhang Hao. It was just a pity that the cultivation of these five Martial King (high stage) was not high. The highest was only at the same stage as Zhang Hao, unable to provide too much experience.