"A bunch of ants! I gave you face, and you dared to take advantage of it, didn't you?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a cold look in his eyes.
"Yellow Spring Finger!"
With a flick of his fingers, streams of dark finger force shot out, heading straight for the disciples.
Crack...
One head after another burst open with a cracking sound.
These disciples, possessing the strength of the Hundred Veins Realm, couldn't even last a breath in front of Zhang Xiaohao before being slaughtered.
Even the guy who was pretending to be dead on the ground was casually crushed to death by Zhang Xiaohao with a single foot.
In an instant.
Blood-red stains and countless mutilated limbs formed a terrifying vision of hell.
He withdrew his fingers.
Zhang Xiaohao didn't even glance at them as he calmly walked forward.
Upon entering the inner courtyard, his immense Soul Power swept over, enveloping the entire Chen Martial Arts Hall.
"You came so soon?" Zhang Xiaohao scoffed.
