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Swoosh swoosh swoosh…
Intense sounds of tearing through the air arose as rows of sharp, ghastly black iron arrows were fired from all directions.
Heading straight for Zhang Xiaohao inside the cave.
"Hmph, mere child's play!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted disdainfully.
Activating the Netherworld Demon Body, a black radiance flowed around him, allowing the iron arrows, which could kill anyone below the Hundred Veins Realm, to strike his body relentlessly.
Crack...
The densely packed ghastly black iron arrows shattered upon impact with Zhang Xiaohao.
Along his journey, Zhang Xiaohao had encountered countless such traps.
But in the face of his absolute strength, they were all easily destroyed by him.
Ten minutes later.
Zhang Xiaohao came to a halt, looking ahead at the spacious hall before him.
In the center of the hall hovered a short sword.
The short sword, with silver radiance flowing upon it, emitted a deep, roaring sound.
