I am really not a medical immortal.-Chapter 1581 - 1580: Half of the Bloodline

"You damned thing! You actually dared to attack Lord Zha Muzhen! Prepare to die!" the young woman shouted.

With a flip of her palm, a fiery red palm print appeared, fiercely striking towards Zhang Xiaohao’s chest.

"Get lost—!" Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes turned cold.

His right foot lightning-fast lifted, carrying a powerful gust, violently kicking her chest. Her cultivation was merely at Mid-stage Foundation Establishment, and under Zhang Xiaohao’s brutal kick, she was directly sent flying, tumbling back over ten meters, before harshly landing on the ground.

As she flew back, her heart felt sweet, and she spewed out a series of fresh blood, clearly indicating that the kick had gravely injured her.

"Such audacity, where did this little brat come from, daring to strike me, Zha Muzhen?! I will kill you!" the tall man climbed up from the ground, his expression twisted as he roared.

"My lord, shall I deal with them?" The Heavenly Lady’s eyes turned cold.

"No need, you watch the show from the side! Leave them to me!" Zhang Xiaohao waved his hand.

Swoosh!

Only to see Zha Muzhen point a single foot on the ground, carrying a strong gust, fiercely rushing forward, somehow holding a huge steel fork in his hand, the entire fork was black with three heads, flashing a cold light. As it appeared, a fierce aura exploded from the fork.

"Jiao Long Dance—!" Zha Muzhen’s eyes flashed with killing intent, he growled.

The steel fork in his hand brought along a powerful gust, where it passed, a massive black energy ball appeared on the fork, stabbing fiercely towards Zhang Xiaohao’s head.

"Come to me—!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.

Activating the Hundred Veins Evil Qi Gang Body Roulette, strips of Chaos Light appeared on his body surface, with a single foot touching the ground, he swiftly rushed forward, mobilizing the Shennong Reincarnation Scripture Spiritual Power all to his right hand, suddenly reaching out, grabbing the fierce fork Zha Muzhen thrust.

Clang, clang, clang!!!

As soon as the two sides clashed, dense sparks jumped fiercely from the contact point, Zhang Xiaohao, though at Mid-stage Foundation Establishment, cultivated the Shennong Reincarnation Scripture, also with Body Refinement power, and possessed the Hundred Veins Evil Qi Gang Body Roulette, a physical body refining Divine Skill, on his body surface was Chaos Light, indestructible, invincible!

Zha Muzhen was a Perfect Foundation Establishment cultivator, helped by the Sea Snake Three Spirit Fork, displaying a powerful Secret Technique, causing a temporary stalemate.

"A fine steel fork, but now it belongs to me!" Zhang Xiaohao coldly laughed.

"Snow God Body!"

Whoosh!

As his words dropped, his body turned into a three meters high dharma body, terrifying power exploded from within, physical body strength doubling instantly.

His right hand reached out fiercely, pulling the Sea Snake Three Spirit Fork over dominantly, bringing along Zha Muzhen’s body.

"Hmph! Want to snatch my supreme Spiritual Treasure? In your dreams!" Zha Muzhen coldly laughed.

"Heavy—!" As his words dropped.

Seeing him release his hand, the Sea Snake Three Spirit Fork emitted a powerful gravity, instantly weighing like a Mount Tai, yet its weight continued terrifyingly increasing, threatening to crush Zhang Xiaohao’s hand under its immense weight.

Zhang Xiaohao sneered, his silent expression implying that Zha Muzhen was nothing but a fool.

"Collect—!" Zhang Xiaohao coldly snorted.

The unbelievably heavy Sea Snake Three Spirit Fork vanished from his hand.

"Ah! How is this possible? Where did my Sea Snake Three Spirit Fork go?" witnessing this, Zha Muzhen exclaimed.

"Die—!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Swoosh!

With a single foot on the ground, he advanced, his two massive fists, glowing with countless beams of Chaos Light, carrying immense force, pressed violently towards Zha Muzhen’s head.

The two massive fists carried through, resulting in a series of explosions in the air, unable to bear the immense pressure.

"Hmph! Dare to snatch my supreme Spiritual Treasure, little brat, I’ll make sure you don’t rest in peace!" Zha Muzhen’s eyes flashed with a cold gleam.

Single Palm Clap, the black hat on his head vanished silently.

His left eye and right eye brightened instantly, he growled softly: "Space Severance!"

As his words dropped, the surroundings trembled, a massive severance blade, at lightning speed, locked all around Zhang Xiaohao, viciously slashing towards Zhang Xiaohao’s head.

"Royal Divine Skill? As if you’re the only one who knows it?" Zhang Xiaohao sneered coldly.

"Time Reversal—!" Zhang Xiaohao coldly snorted.

An unbelievable scene unfolded instantly, the fierce Space Severance that had been unstoppable was reversed upon Zhang Xiaohao’s words, miraculously disappearing within a single breath.

"Ah! This—this is a Time Consistency? Could it be you are also from the royal bloodline?" witnessing this, Zha Muzhen cried out.

Time reigns over space!

When space encounters time, it can only bow down!

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohao sped forward, smiled coldly upon hearing him.

"Want to know? Go ask King Yan below!"

Bang, bang, bang!!!

A series of thunderous noises emitted from Zha Muzhen’s body.

"Time to steal this guy’s Bloodline Power!" Zhang Xiaohao thought coldly.

Regarding enemies, Zhang Xiaohao never hesitates.

Under his deliberate control, Zha Muzhen resembled a dead dog, flipped onto the ground, covered in wounds, with Zhang Xiaohao granting no chance to utilize artifacts or Secret Techniques. His two massive palms mercilessly targeted his body.

Gradually, shocking wounds appeared upon Zha Muzhen’s body.

Zhang Xiaohao seemed casual, but every palm blow was a deliberate maneuver of the Shennong Reincarnation Scripture, forcefully absorbing his essence blood, Zha Muzhen was too battered to perceive.

A quarter of an hour later.

Zhang Xiaohao stopped, satisfied, absorbing half of Zha Muzhen’s royal essence blood in secret, unwilling to drain it entirely, lest Zha Muzhen die.

If elsewhere or within a secret realm, Zhang Xiaohao wouldn’t hesitate to eliminate him.

But not now. Killing him would alert the Spirit Clan’s royal old monsters, once they came over and tracked down Zhang Xiaohao, regardless of greatness, he’d only face fleeing madly.