"Even so, this Elder will kill you."
Huo Yingbei thrust his sword towards Zhang Hao.
"Astonishing Cold Glimpse!"
"Ice Seal Three Feet!"
Zhang Hao unleashed the Aohan Six Styles.
Endless blade energy collided with Huo Yingbei's sword in the void.
"Red Apricot in Snow!"
Zhang Hao's Blood God Blade instantly struck out forty-nine times. Forty-nine streaks of blade light formed a strange illusion in the void.
Huo Yingbei, who was burning with rage, was suddenly entranced by the illusion. He actually saw his two younger brothers, covered in blood, walking towards him with their heads in their hands.
"Brother! Brother, we died so miserably!" Huo Wenlong shouted, his face covered in blood. The headless corpse was still gushing blood non-stop.
Huo En Hai also walked over from the other side.
This illusion caused Huo Yingbei to pause slightly, but he was a Martial Grandmaster after all, and he quickly broke free from the illusion. Although it sounds long, it was only a mere two breaths of time.
However, this also caused Huo Yingbei to lose the initiative.
"Limitless Rampage!"
Zhang Hao used the second-tier Limitless Rampage and appeared behind Huo Yingbei. He slashed downwards with his blade.
This strike, with its fierce blade light, descended upon Huo Yingbei like a great mountain.
"Get lost!"
Huo Yingbei, having lost the initiative, roared and only had time to block with a single sword strike.
The blade and sword collided in the void.
"Puchi!"
Huo Yingbei let out a muffled groan and was sent flying backwards. While in the air, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Zhang Hao pursued Huo Yingbei like a shadow, rushing forward and striking down with his blade again.
"Cold Blade Ice Heart!"
This was the most overbearing strike of the Aohan Six Styles.
The surrounding temperature instantly dropped by dozens of degrees. It felt as if the surrounding void was about to be Ice Sealing.
"Aow! You forced me to do this!"
Zhang Hao, who was rushing towards Huo Yingbei, suddenly discovered that the latter was emitting a terrifying flame all over his body. He looked like a man of fire.
This is?
Zhang Hao was also intelligent and immediately knew that the other party had probably activated his Bloodline.
"Flame Slash!"
Huo Yingbei roared and slashed down at Zhang Hao with his sword. Balls of flame ignited in the void.
The blade and sword collided in the void.
Zhang Hao's strike was broken. Huo Yingbei rushed towards Zhang Hao again, fiercely unleashing over a dozen sword strikes.
Over a dozen fiery swords pierced towards Zhang Hao from all directions, like over a dozen fire dragons.
Zhang Hao's expression was solemn. He used the Lingbo Micro Step to its limit, transforming into a blurry shadow to dodge Huo Yingbei's attacks.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
Intense explosions rang out. The fiery swords struck the area around Zhang Hao, turning it into scorched earth.
"Fire Dragon Slash!"
Huo Yingbei roared, flicked the long sword in his hand, and thrust another sword strike towards Zhang Hao's location.
This sword strike transformed into a roaring and ferocious fire dragon, pouncing towards Zhang Hao.
The terrifying flames made Zhang Hao feel as if he was in a steaming cage.
Zhang Hao was enraged and said, "Do you think only you have a Bloodline?"
Zhang Hao also activated the Ancient War God Xing Tian Bloodline.
"Whirlwind Slash!"
"Boom!"
The Opening Heaven Axe transformed into a giant axe shadow and struck towards Huo Yingbei. That axe fiercely slashed onto the fire dragon.
"Aow!"
The fire dragon was cut into two by Zhang Hao's Opening Heaven Axe. Zhang Hao's Killing Intent locked onto Huo Yingbei, and he leaped forward, unleashing another axe strike. He shouted, "Great Whirlwind Slash!"
Heavy axe shadows completely enveloped the void around Huo Yingbei.
"Break for me!"
Huo Yingbei roared, waved the sword in his hand, and a sword of flame met Zhang Hao head-on.
"Boom!"
The two forces collided in the void.
Huo Yingbei's sword was sent flying. His entire body was sent flying backwards in a parabolic arc. He landed on the ground, spitting up large mouthfuls of blood.
"Xing Tian Palm!"
Zhang Hao had awakened 40% of his Bloodline and gained the Bloodline Martial Skill, Xing Tian Palm. This was his first time using it.
A giant palm several dozen meters in size materialized with Zhang Hao's strike. Carrying the power of Mountain-Toppling Sea-Overturning, it slammed down towards Huo Yingbei.
"No!"
Huo Yingbei felt as if this wasn't a palm, but a great mountain, crushing down upon him.
"Break for me!"
Huo Yingbei frantically poured all his energy into the sword in his hand and thrust it towards Zhang Hao's palm.
"Boom!"
As this palm struck down, the ground trembled violently. The ground within a hundred meters instantly sank by a meter.
Huo Yingbei screamed, was sent flying, and was covered in blood.
Zhang Hao let out a cold snort and struck down with another palm.
"No!"
Huo Yingbei despaired.
"Boom!"
Zhang Hao's palm directly crushed him.
"Ding dong! Congratulations to Player Zhang Hao for killing Huo Yingbei. Experience points 4000000, True Qi 400000, Frenzy Energy 10." The System's prompt sounded.
"Ding dong! Congratulations to Player Zhang Hao for obtaining 100000 points."
Zhang Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the System's prompt. The System had determined that the other party was dead, so there could be no mistake.
However, this System was quite generous. Although he had used the absolute domain scroll, the System still determined Huo Yingbei to be a Martial Grandmaster second-tier.
Of course, under normal circumstances, even if he killed a Martial Warrior of the Martial Grandmaster second-tier, he would only get 2000000 experience points. However, he was challenging someone at a higher level this time. The experience points rewarded by the System would be relatively generous.
However, even after killing Huo Yingbei, the matter was not over. There were still dozens of Huo Family disciples waiting for him to kill. But after consecutively using Limitless Rampage and activating his Bloodline, Zhang Hao also felt a bit weak. He quickly sat down cross-legged to meditate.
Half an hour later, Zhang Hao opened his eyes. He murmured, "Logically speaking, these people should have arrived by now."
Little Dragon and Little Black swooped over from a distance together, landing on Zhang Hao's shoulders.
"Boss, we held off those Huo Family disciples for an hour. But now they've still arrived," Little Dragon said to Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao affectionately patted Little Dragon's small head and smiled, "Mm, Little Dragon, you did well."
Hearing this, Little Dragon asked Zhang Hao, "Boss, did you kill that person?"
Zhang Hao smiled and said, "You've completed your task, so how could Boss fall behind you?"
Upon hearing this, Little Dragon immediately rejoiced, "Boss, do you mean you took him out?"
"Mm! Of course, he's probably turned into dust by now," Zhang Hao said calmly, looking at the scorched earth around him.
Just at this moment, a rushing sound came from the front. Dozens of Huo Family disciples finally arrived. Looking at the scorched ground, one of the Huo Family Martial Warriors saw Zhang Hao sitting cross-legged on the ground and angrily shouted, "Thief, where is Second Elder?"
Saying this, dozens of Huo Family disciples surrounded Zhang Hao.