Chapter 2240 - 2238: If I Become a Demon, the World Belongs to Me

Chapter 2240: Chapter 2238: If I Become a Demon, the World Belongs to Me

"This War God has said, I will suppress your thirty-six True Spirit clans, and so I shall suppress your thirty-six True Spirit clans!" Zhang Xiaohao declared with overwhelming arrogance.

At this moment, from today onward, the words "War God," once renowned on Earth, will resound through the Three Realms, becoming an unsurpassable legend for eternity.

Whoosh!

With a flash, Zhang Xiaohao’s figure reappeared opposite these thirty-six True Spirit clans, so fast that no one could react.

"Great Celestial Stars Fist!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.

As his words fell, his fists suddenly struck forward, billions of stars converging on his five fists, which then swept across millions of kilometers, fiercely suppressing the opposing thirty-five True Spirit clans.

The Great Celestial Stars Fist is a Cultivation Technique contained within the Three-legged Golden Crow Technique.

If Zhang Xiaohao’s avatar can use it, then naturally Zhang Xiaohao can as well. Using the Shennong Reincarnation Scripture as a foundation, the power unleashed by the Great Celestial Stars Fist is more than ten times stronger than if based on the spiritual power of the Three-legged Golden Crow Technique.

"Time-space freeze!"

Seeing these five sky-covering fist lights, carrying a terrifying oppression, about to strike the thirty-five True Spirit clans, they were preparing to cast spells to resist when Zhang Xiaohao’s cold voice emerged.

The integration of three Supreme Law Silks resulted in three strands of a semi-chaotic color of Power of Laws that swiftly fixed on the front.

Limited by Zhang Xiaohao’s cultivation level, he couldn’t immobilize all thirty-six True Spirit clans, but enough to fix a fifth.

Within this fifth of the area, those immobilized couldn’t even twitch, helplessly watching Zhang Xiaohao’s five sky-covering, earth-shattering fist lights descend with an absolute force, suppressing them.

Crack crack crack...

Countless bodies burst apart, scattering on the ground, turning it into a hellscape.

As for their blood, with a wave of Zhang Xiaohao’s right hand, it was all collected, giving them no chance to react.

He acted as he spoke; he said he would suppress the thirty-six True Spirit clans and so he did, just that simply and domineeringly, not giving them a moment.

The more than thirty million True Spirit troops were annihilated, leaving a little over one hundred million clan members of the thirty-six True Spirit clans, each looking angrily at Zhang Xiaohao. With fingers forming incantations, various terrifying Divine Skills, Secret Techniques, and methods were cast one after another toward Zhang Xiaohao to suppress him.

In an instant, centered on Zhang Xiaohao, these Divine Skills filled the skies, sealing all his escape routes in a dominating manner.

"Idiots! Do you really think numbers are impressive? Hasn’t anyone told you that in the face of absolute power, numbers are nothing but a paper tiger?" Zhang Xiaohao commented disdainfully.

Whoosh!

His body shook and he disappeared into space, seemingly never having been there at all.

Boom boom boom...

The next moment, the sky-filling Divine Skills, Secret Techniques, and immensely powerful artifacts struck where Zhang Xiaohao previously stood, creating a massive abyss on the ground. A chasm millions of feet wide erupted with terrifying cold, sweeping outwards.

Yet, no trace of Zhang Xiaohao, not even a shadow, was left at the original spot.

"Ants from the Black Xuan Bird Clan, aren’t you seeking the Nine Lotus Demon Fire? Open your despicable eyes and see clearly, the Nine Lotus Demon Fire you seek is in the hands of this War God!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.

With a flip of his right hand, a golden flame appeared in his palm. With the aid of those True Spirit Fruits, the Nine Lotus Demon Fire had been fully devoured by the World-purifying Heavenly Fire. After consuming the Nine Lotus Demon Fire, the World-purifying Heavenly Fire, carrying a trace of celestial fire origin, increased in power a hundredfold. Just as it appeared, surrounding space, under its fierce burning, emitted trembling sounds, as if unable to withstand the immense pressure, although the space within Tianyun Divine Cave was as hard as iron and bolstered by the Power of Destiny Law, it still caught fire under the World-purifying Heavenly Fire’s relentless blaze.

"Here you go!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

He gripped the Suet Jade Flask with one arm and poured the strange lake water inside frantically into his mouth. In an instant, a whole tenth of it had been swallowed by Zhang Xiaohao.

The surging spiritual power, like an immense Milky Way, spread with formidable might around him, even if Zhang Xiaohao did not deliberately move, the violent aura remained as daunting as ten thousand Mount Tai.

Even with his robust physical strength, under such a furious spiritual power, he was nearing his limit.

"Go!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.

Infusing his body’s spiritual power, as vast as the Milky Way, into the World-purifying Heavenly Fire in his hand, the next moment, with Zhang Xiaohao’s massive infusion, the flame whirled a stretch of tens of millions of kilometers, and the golden radiance illuminated the entire realm. Even from a thousand kilometers away from the battlefield, all the Eagle God Clan members felt the apocalyptic pressure.

Hiss hiss hiss...

Wherever the World-purifying Heavenly Fire passed, countless True Spirits were turned to ash, unable to withstand even a breath before being incinerated.

Only those at the Refining Void Peak or early-stage Integration True Spirits, employing their strong Divine Skills, barely survived.

After a dozen breaths.

The World-purifying Heavenly Fire that had swept billions of kilometers returned once again to Zhang Xiaohao’s hand, reentering his body.

His body felt like it was falling apart, utterly devoid of spiritual power. Fortunately, with a grip on the Suet Jade Flask, pouring the lake’s strange water into his mouth, in less than 0.1 seconds, his entirely depleted spiritual power was restored anew.

The consumption was great, but it was all worth it.

The destructive force of that World-purifying Heavenly Fire strike was exceedingly strong.

Originally, there were over a hundred million True Spirit clan members left; now, less than a million remained. Of those, though all were Refining Void Peak or a small fraction early-stage Integration cultivators, each was gravely wounded.

"You all are too weak! Not even ants! I haven’t even used my full strength, yet you’ve already been suppressed!" Zhang Xiaohao boasted with overwhelming arrogance.

Still so wild, so arrogant, on top of the world.

Whoosh!

Zhang Xiaohao once again flashed forward...