"Damn! Is he dead already? That's some pretty weak endurance," Zhang Xiaohao shrugged.
His gaze swept across, looking at the remaining disciples of the White Tiger Sect.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he curled his finger.
Yellow Spring Finger was unleashed, a series of ghostly black finger forces exploded from his index finger, shooting towards these disciples.
Crack...
Sounds of successive heads being blown up rang out.
In less than a breath's time, this group of elite disciples from the White Tiger Sect had been slaughtered.
Zhang Xiaohao stepped forward, his gaze cold as he looked at the Hua Saintess.
"What goes around comes around, it's only fair! Why don't you also try to take one of my moves!" Zhang Xiaohao said with murderous intent.
With a tap of his foot, his figure flashed, vanishing from the spot.
When he reappeared, he was already in front of the Hua Saintess and her entourage.
"Sky Flipping Seal!" Zhang Xiaohao bellowed.
