As his words fell, the disciples of the thirty-three branches of the Sky Snake Branch.
Instantly unleashed their strongest attacks, martial techniques exploding forth, aiming at Zhang Xiaohao's standing position.
"Hmph! Ant-like creatures, you also want to kill me? Ridiculous!" scoffed Zhang Xiaohao with disdain.
He tapped the ground with his foot and quickly dodged to the side.
Boom!!
The sky-covering attacks bombarded the spot where Zhang Xiaohao had just been standing.
Dust billowed, directly blasting a giant fissure dozens of feet deep into the ground.
The endless white fog surrounding them even dissipated a bit under the force of the attack.
It cleared their vision in an instant, allowing them to catch a glimpse of the opponent's shadow.
"Hahaha... The damned fog has finally cleared, hmph! You rats, let's see where you can run to now!" the leader of the Sky Snake Branch said arrogantly.