I am really not a medical immortal.-Chapter 1539 - 1538: Clashing Trump Cards

A few flickers, and the blood-red skull artifact, ten zhang in size, has reverted to its original size.

Looking at Zhang Xiaohao, he’s no exception. Despite the Chaos Light aiding him, along with the Dharma Manifestation Heaven and Earth enhancing his Physical Body Great Divine Power, his Body Realm is still a notch weaker.

Fortunately, he has many fists; aside from one fighting the black inkstone, five other fists rushed in, managing to barely draw level.

Shzzzz!!!

His colossal giant body treaded heavily, leaving massive traces on the ground as he swiftly retreated thirty zhang before coming to a halt.

"Ah! You little punk, you dared ruin my treasure. I will extract your soul and spirit, using your body and soul to refine a powerful puppet!" Blood Demon True Man roared ferociously.

Painfully, he stored the blood-red skull artifact into a storage bag at his waist, then clapped a single hand on it, releasing hundreds of puppets in succession.

Next, Blood Demon True Man pointed a single hand, channeling mid-grade spirit stones into the puppets.

These towering puppets immediately came to life, releasing an overwhelming aura, each one at Mid-stage Foundation Establishment, with a dozen exuding the strong aura of Late-stage Foundation Establishment.

"Hmph! Even with your countless skills, you’ll meet your end facing my puppet army!" Blood Demon True Man laughed triumphantly.

"Old man, you’re too quick to gloat. You think you’re the only one with puppets? By the way, in my eyes, those hundred or so puppets are nothing but trash!" Zhang Xiaohao retorted disdainfully.

"Hmph! You, a mere Mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, couldn’t possibly possess such wealth!" Blood Demon True Man mocked.

"Heh." Zhang Xiaohao smirked in disdain.

He slapped his storage bag at the waist, releasing over three hundred puppets to the ground, then planted high-grade spirit stones into them right after.

"What? Impossible! Where did you get these puppets? And so many high-grade spirit stones?" Blood Demon True Man exclaimed.

"Wanna know? Ask King Yan in hell! As for now, you can just die." Zhang Xiaohao declared with bloodlust.

His divine thought swept over, frantically running the Three Pure Ones Scripture, controlling the puppets to charge Blood Demon True Man.

Refusing to submit, Blood Demon True Man controlled his puppets to attack Zhang Xiaohao.

Pound pound pound!!!

Instantly, intense collision sounds continuously erupted from their clash.

Though Zhang Xiaohao’s puppets were a grade lower in quality, their numbers prevailed, and empowered by high-grade spirit stones, they matched Blood Demon True Man’s puppets in strength.

The two armies clashed fiercely, each matching up with the other in combat.

"Hmph! Puny brat, you truly amaze me. Yet, as a Mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, you’re still far beneath me. Now I’ll show my real power!" Blood Demon True Man snarled with evil qi erupting.

Slapping a storage bag at his waist, he revealed nine black sails, each big as a meter, with the main sail depicting a snow-white skull.

"Nine Yin Blood Demon Sail—rise!" Blood Demon True Man growled.

Gripping the black main sail, with eight secondary sails floating in the air, the main sail directed them into a straight line in the sky.

"Open your eyes wide, brat! This is my Lifebound Magical Treasure! It took me nearly two hundred years to gather materials and finally refine it! With these Nine Yin Blood Demon Sails, I’ve slain three Golden Core Middle Stage cultivators! You’re merely a Mid-stage Foundation Establishment whelp; dying by its hands is your lifetime’s fortune! Now, die!" Blood Demon True Man declared coldly.

His spiritual power violently flooded into the Nine Yin Blood Demon Sails, waving the main sail, which expanded to overshadow the sky, commanding the eight secondary sails.

Buzz buzz buzz!!!

Eight horrific black whirlwinds erupted from the secondary sails, merging into a massive vortex over a hundred zhang wide, fiercely charging Zhang Xiaohao.

The hundred-zhan black vortex wreaked flying dust and rolling yellow smoke, its presence towering, barbarically crushing down on Zhang Xiaohao.

"No wonder he’s an old-school Golden Core Realm cultivator! Even if his cultivation dropped to Perfect Foundation Establishment, his terrifying methods aren’t to be underestimated!" Zhang Xiaohao thought solemnly.

His six palms flipped, each revealing twenty Sky Bombs.

Zhang Xiaohao’s six arms flung them mightily, sending 120 Sky-reaching Bombs with a powerful gust toward Blood Demon True Man.

"Explode—!" cried Zhang Xiaohao, forming a seal with his hands.

Following his words, the 120 Sky Bombs exploded violently!

One Sky Bomb alone could kill a Perfect Foundation Establishment cultivator.

But Blood Demon True Man was no ordinary Perfect Foundation Establishment cultivator, so Zhang Xiaohao spared no expense, ensuring his total obliteration to prevent any reversal.

Boom boom boom!!!

Amidst the detonation of 120 Sky Bombs, their destructive power could tear the heavens open.

With Zhang Xiaohao’s control, the annihilating energy surged ferociously toward Blood Demon True Man.

First, the hundred-zhang black vortex shattered without lasting half a breath under the explosion of the 120 Sky Bombs.

Following that, the all-consuming energy swept toward Blood Demon True Man.

"Ah! How could this be? You were just a Mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, yet you have such strong hidden cards?" Blood Demon True Man shouted, aghast.

Seeing the destructive force drawing closer, Blood Demon True Man, now feeling immediate mortal threat for the first time in centuries, panicked.

"Nine Yin Blood Demon Sail, defend!" Blood Demon True Man yelled.

Pushing aside concerns over his Lifebound Magical Treasure, he hurriedly controlled the nine black sails to shield himself.