I am really not a medical immortal.-Chapter 1599 - 1598: Driven to Fury

After dealing with the arrogant house servant, Zhang Xiaohao sat playfully on the Heavenly White Jade Dragon Horse, gazing at the young man in the brocade robe with a unicorn on his forehead.

"Faking injury? You’ve got some nerve. You’re the first guy who dares to fake injury with me!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

"Hmph! I, the young master, have no idea what faking injury means in your words! But I know you ran into me and even killed one of my house servants, and you need to pay for this!" The unicorn youth said coldly.

"Oh, really? How do you want to settle it?" Zhang Xiaohao replied playfully.

"Ran into me, the young master? I’m going to ram you back! Killed one of my house servants? I’m going to break your arm!" Said the youth in brocade with murderous intent.

"I’m just sitting here; if you’ve got the guts, come and take it!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a domineering presence.

Playing such a stupid trick with him can only mean this gang all got their heads kicked by a donkey.

"Come! Go get him for the young master!" The unicorn youth commanded coldly.

Buzzzz!!!

As his voice fell, the house servants behind him unleashed their strong auras, everyone having a cultivation level at least at Nascent Soul Realm, with the highest reaching Nascent Soul Peak. Various magical treasures and powerful magic artifacts were exhibited from their hands, attacking Zhang Xiaohao.

As for the unicorn youth, he reached out with a single hand, aiming a large green palm at Zhang Xiaohao’s head.

"How dare you offend the lord; you all deserve to be slain—!" Seeing this, the leader of Zhang Xiaohao’s guards shouted coldly.

Just as they were about to lead two teams of men to move forward aggressively, Zhang Xiaohao waved them back, signaling to retreat and not act rashly.

As the attacks grew closer, Zhang Xiaohao’s lips curled with a hint of cold glitter.

"Want to play, huh? Then the king shall entertain you well!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a cold laugh.

Cultivators at Golden Core Realm, Nascent Soul Realm are strong? Hmm, indeed quite powerful, far stronger than himself.

But, so what use is that?

No matter how high in martial arts, the kitchen knife is still feared! Regardless of advancement in cultivation, throw a Five Son Demon Heart Bomb, and they still croak.

"All of you, die—!" Zhang Xiaohao hummed coldly.

With a flip of his single hand, a black Thunder Pearl darted out like lightning.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohao’s move, the unicorn youth’s eyes shrank coldly, cursing Zhang Xiaohao for being despicable, and having a Five Son Demon Heart Bomb at hand.

Ignoring everything else, he forcibly retracted his palm, swiftly retreating backward using his secret technique.

"Blast—!" Zhang Xiaohao’s low roar echoed.

Boom boom boom!!!

With Zhang Xiaohao’s voice falling, a powerful mushroom cloud soared into the sky, regardless of what blocked it ahead—be it magic artifact or treasure, was all destroyed at this moment.

Meanwhile, the overwhelming force surged forward, instantly killing some house servants unable to dodge in time.

Only three to five cultivators with Nascent Soul Perfection used various techniques to barely manage standing, yet looking like dead dogs lying motionless on the ground, lack of strength even to speak.

"Come! Get those few for the king!" Zhang Xiaohao ordered.

"Yes, my lord!" Two squads of guards replied respectfully, quickly rushing over, capturing the three to five cultivators at Nascent Soul Perfection lying like dead dogs on the ground.

"Damn! You brat, how despicable! Daring to ambush us, die!" The unicorn youth roared angrily, half-step Divinity Transformation’s powerful aura erupted from within, his figure flashing, as he darted towards Zhang Xiaohao like lightning, simultaneously shooting out a turquoise staff-level Spiritual Treasure from his hand, the terrifying green glow condensing into a huge round pillar, furiously bombarding towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Master, be careful—!"

"Master, quickly dodge!"

"Do not harm my lord!"

Witnessing this scene, two squads of guards urgently shouted.

"No need, all of you retreat quickly!" Zhang Xiaohao shouted coldly.

As he flipped his palm, a Chaos Divine Thunder appeared in it, gazing at the turquoise staff-level Spiritual Treasure shooting towards the sky with disdain.

"Blast—!" Zhang Xiaohao roared coldly.

The Chaos Divine Thunder in hand sped upward at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Chaos Divine Thunder’s self-detonation, the power is definitely not child’s play.

Boom boom boom!!!

A massive mushroom cloud soared into the sky, the staff-level Spiritual Treasure screeched under the Chaos Divine Thunder’s self-detonation, directly blasted away with a crisp sound, crashing onto the ground.

The strong residual power of Chaos Divine Thunder transformed into a straight line, sweeping towards the unicorn youth.

"Damn! How can you, only a mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, possess a treasure like Chaos Divine Thunder?" Seeing this, the unicorn youth roared out in frustration.

Watching as the residual power rapidly charged towards him.

Ignoring everything else, the unicorn youth quickly slapped his waist storage bag, producing an array of defensive magical treasures, which swiftly emerged from the waist storage bag and spun with a hand gesture change, rapidly forming layers of protective shields ahead, tightly guarding him.

Crack crack crack!!!

No matter what magical treasure blocked ahead, it was all broken at this moment; the strong residual waves still mercilessly charged towards him.

"Damn! You brat forced me!" The unicorn youth snarled gruesomely.

Heart bleeding, he quickly slapped his waist, producing a top-grade Spirit Talisman.

Raising both hands, the unicorn youth shouted: "Vajra Netherworld King Talisman—guard!"

As his voice fell, the Vajra Netherworld King Talisman in hand rapidly spun, forming a golden Dharma Image, three zhangs high, with terrifying golden light erupting from the Dharma Image, condensing into a vast protective shield, blocking before the unicorn youth.

Just at this moment, the remaining power of Chaos Divine Thunder’s explosion surged forward.

With this golden Dharma Image blocking, all remaining power was completely blocked.

"Hmph! Without Chaos Divine Thunder, let’s see how arrogant you remain! Die, brat!" The unicorn youth growled with red eyes.

Single-handedly grasping, a set of embroidery needles appeared, all thirty-six needles, his Lifebound Magic Treasure.

"Die, brat!" The unicorn youth growled.

Thirty-six embroidery needles in hand carried with them fierce winds, fiercely shooting towards Zhang Xiaohao.

The powerful pressure, wherever it passed, even the air emitted a series of powerful vibrations.

"Moron! Who told you the king only has one Chaos Divine Thunder?" Zhang Xiaohao laughed coldly.