Super God Grandmaster
Chapter 1348 - 1348 1334 Wind Fire Wheels

Chapter 1348: Chapter 1334: Wind Fire Wheels Chapter 1348: Chapter 1334: Wind Fire Wheels Although Zang Di was more powerful than the Demon Clan, he had not managed to exterminate them and could only seek external help. Now that Ling Li was willing to help them, if they got assistance from Ling Li, wiping out the Demon Clan would be a piece of cake.

“Boss, don’t feel ashamed. Longhun went too far. He forced our hand. Since they’re helping the people of the Demon Clan, they’re our sworn enemies, so we can’t blame ourselves,” Wu Xinyou said.

“Yes, I’m just worried they will seek revenge on us in the future,” Zang Di said.

Wu Xinyou shook his head and said with a laugh, “Hehe, who will be the ruler of the one hundred and eight islands in the future is still hard to say. Even though Longhun got the Sacred Spirit Stone, he has also provoked both the Immortals and Demons realm and the thirty-six islands. They will join forces against Longhun.”

Zang Di thought so too, which was why he was determined to proceed. He worried that if the Demon Clan took the opportunity and cooperated with Ling Li, they would be the ones to face a united front against them.

Zang Di asked, “Have you contacted Ling Li yet?”

“Yeah, we’ve made contact. They will try to get here by tomorrow.”

Now that things had come this far, there seemed to be no possibility of turning back. Zang Di decided to steel his heart.

“There’s no point in thinking about it anymore. We can only keep moving forward.”

Boom, boom, boom…

Who knew what was happening up ahead? Dozens of fireballs were rolling over, accompanied by the roaring of monsters, as Fire Dragons descended from the sky.

Zang Di and Wu Xinyou hurriedly ran out.

Muttering to himself, Wu Xinyou said, “It must be that old Scorpion Witch who can’t accept defeat and wants to take revenge on us.” Besides that old witch, who else on Slaughter Island dares to oppose us? He then shouted, “Quickly, go get the Sky-piercing Sword for me. I’ll make sure that old hag doesn’t return.”

The two subordinates hurried off to find the sword.

Zang Di expressed his suspicion, “Could it be someone from the Dragon Slaying Clan?” He was even more worried that it might be that bastard Longhun.

Wu Xinyou glanced over and judged the attack. At least several hundred people were involved. Shaking his head, he said, “No, we’ve captured their people on that ship, leaving only twenty or thirty small fry behind. That kid Longhun knows the people from the thirty-six islands are looking for them everywhere. He’s in trouble himself and wants to hide away as soon as possible, fearing being entangled again. So, he won’t come to Slaughter Island to attack us now.”

Zang Di felt Wu Xinyou’s analysis made sense. Hearing him say that Longhun only just escaped, it would be unlikely for him to come back now just for a few small fry and potentially get surrounded again. Longhun was extremely rational and calm-headed. At such a time, he would not make such a move. This left only one possibility: the unwilling Zang Di coming back for revenge.

“We have to make them suffer again. That old guy, with over a dozen wives to appease, should be too weak in the knees to fight. I bet he’s already forgotten all his martial arts,” Wu Xinyou said, seeing the Scorpion Witch.

Meng Xiuluo pointed ahead to the one who weighed three hundred pounds, with red skin that looked like ripe durian flesh bursting out of the clothes. His eyes were bloodshot and he was a hair’s breadth away from sprouting fangs, “That beastly-looking one is Zang Di.”

Is that even human? Ye Chen doubted whether he was some hybrid of a human and a gorilla.

“Don’t back down, he’s perfect for you.”

Rolling over like a giant iron ball, leaving a trail of bodies behind, he was both shocking and unstoppable, like a meteorite hitting the ground.

“My goodness, is that even made of flesh?” Ye Chen stared at the red flesh, feeling like it had just been fished out of molten lava.

Meng Xiuluo, seeing the apprehension, said, “I heard he spent eighteen years on Flame Island to achieve that impenetrable body, and in the end turned red and purple, like a branding iron.”

“I say, he must have soaked on Flame Island for eighteen years.”

“If you don’t take him down today, he’ll turn your girl into minced meat tonight,” mentioned Meng Xiuluo.

“I think you’re more excited than anyone else. It should be left for you,” Ye Chen said.

Kicked and sent flying away.

Ye Chen had already charged to the front, turning his head only to find that the girl had disappeared without a trace.

The guy, swift as a whirlwind, was already flying toward him, describing him as a crazed bull wouldn’t be an exaggeration. In the blink of an eye, he was nearly upon him. If he didn’t act now, that flame would turn him into barbeque.

A palm strike was launched, emitting a flash of lightning to test him first.

The lightning struck, but he didn’t stop. He kept rolling forward, impervious not just to blades and spears but even to lightning.

Ye Chen quickly used the brief moment to dodge, resulting in a dozen men lying prostrate behind him.

Shi Chengyuan cursed loudly, “Cheap stuff, what are you doing? Is that the extent of your skills?”

Ye Chen was furious, glaring at the old man with white hair, knowing full well that the old man had always had it in for him.

Shi Chengyuan shouted again, “Do you still want to save people or not?”

Were it not of utmost importance, Ye Chen really wouldn’t have wanted to take action so soon.

That creature, like a branding iron gone mad with cow disease, spun through the crowd; its rampaging reminded him of plowing fields—indeed, such wanton destruction could not be allowed. His palms thrust forward, launching two bolts of lightning that snared the monster like octopus tentacles. He pulled it back forcefully and flung it into the forest ahead.

With a “boom…”, the forest instantly ignited.

Seizing the chance, Ye Chen sent two more energy waves into the woods, as the creature had not yet emerged from the blazing forest.

Boom, boom, boom…

The ground shook; wails and howls echoed through the air.

Listening to the monster’s roar, a creature with blood-red eyes stepped out of the flames. It resembled a fire god, and Ye Chen had every reason to believe that the creature had lived on Flame Island for eighteen years. Not only impervious to blades and indifferent to lightning, but it also seemed immune to the burning fire,

With eyes that seared, it locked its gaze on Ye Chen, much like a male fixated upon a female. Ye Chen had reason to suspect that there might be a beauty standing beside him—how else could he be gazed at with such ardent fervor?

“Was it you who released the lightning?” the creature growled, its eyes glued to Ye Chen hungrily.

Knowing he had enraged the creature, Ye Chen hurriedly said, “No, it was the white-haired one.” He pointed at Shi Chengyuan.

Shi Chengyuan let out a cold laugh, engrossed in a fierce fight with Wu Xinyou, who was brandishing the Sky-piercing Sword.

Zang Di wasn’t so easily fooled; having sparred with Shi Chengyuan, he knew the lightning released by him was not so overwhelmingly powerful.

With a mighty leap, like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, and spinning, Zang Di charged at Ye Chen. Ye Chen quickly unleashed two bolts of lightning, striking the spinning monster. However, the twirling Fireball, like a monster devouring everything, consumed Ye Chen’s lightning, until none was left. Ye Chen dodged just in time, as the spot where he had been exploded into a massive crater.

Shi Chengyuan lost several more henchmen, infuriated to the point of shouting, “You cheap trash, couldn’t you lead him further away?” With all his mastery, he was nothing but a coward too scared to face death.

Ye Chen was completely provoked. He knew the white-haired man looked down on him. If he didn’t show his worth, he would continue to be called ‘cheap trash,’ all thanks to that girl’s unfortunate nickname for him.

Now, the Fireball had its sights set directly on him.

Wherever Ye Chen flew to, the fire spread there as well; at this moment, he had no choice but to flee for his life.

Such a formidable opponent—who dared approach it? A direct hit would turn them into roasted meat. A punch came forth, carrying a blaze like a gigantic axe that could split mountains. Ye Chen too roared to bolster his courage. The white-haired man had been right; escape was not an option when you couldn’t beat your opponent.

He channeled all his energy into his right arm and… Boom!

A loud crash erupted as he released a bolt of lightning, meeting the attack head-on. He could not allow himself to seem too inferior; he had to test whether this beast-like creature was truly invincible.

Two fists, one red, one blue—Ye Chen stood his ground, taking a Horse Stance, while the creature with red eyes hovered in mid-air.

The two forces collided, emitting a red and blue shockwave.

The ground underneath Ye Chen cratered from the immense impact, sending sand and pebbles flying, as the shockwave blasted him several yards through the air.

Thick smoke surrounded the area.

Ye Chen’s clothes caught fire; he hastily put out the flames, finding several large holes burnt through his garments, and even his pants had suffered a scorch, thankfully not at the crotch—otherwise, he wouldn’t need to unbuckle his belt to relieve himself.

This creature was too formidable, an insurmountable force standing before him, eyes wide open like a wild beast.

The kid had some grit, actually withstanding his onslaught. Perhaps he had underestimated him. Who was he, and why had he never come across this young man before? Among the Demon Clan, such a figure was extraordinary!

Indeed, if he were not somewhat skilled, the Scorpion Witch would not have dared let him exchange blows with him, Zang Di reasoned.

Was sending such a greenhorn to confront him an underestimation of his abilities?

With a spin, Zang Di transformed into a Fire Dragon, hurtling towards Ye Chen. Taking him by surprise, this attack was clearly multiple times more powerful than the last, having already sent him flying, leaving his arms and legs weak.

The white-haired man did not react; was he that confident? Didn’t he fear he wouldn’t cope? Clearly, he was not afraid. Ye Chen was speechless—if he lost, he would die here. What good would that do them?

The rumbling sound was deafening, accompanied by the cries of a Dragon Roar.

Guo Yuyun, in the dungeon, heard the slaughter outside and then saw the members of the Dragon Slaying Clan gathering as if plotting something. What was going on? Could someone be coming to their rescue? She immediately entertained the thought. It was very possible, given how furtive those people were.

If that was the case, there might be a real chance to escape. She had to keep an eye on them; maybe an opportunity to flee would present itself.

The thunderous rumbling continued, resonating right by her ear.