Top-tier Unruly Master

Chapter 2166: Chapter 2202: Everyone’s Going to Die

"Zhong Wugu, how dare you!"

Lin Zixuan was seething with anger. At this moment, he was halfway up the Mysterious Iron Chain, hanging in mid-air, his soul still under attack by the ghost’s voice. How could he fend off Zhong Wugu and the dual assault on his soul?

"Whoosh!"

He had no choice but to leap off the cold iron chain, and the small mark on his forehead transformed into a stream of light aimed at Zhong Wugu.

"Hmm!"

Zhong Wuji’s body flickered, and a tuft of flame shot out from his forehead, burning the black vines around him. Flames also blazed on his clothes and robe.

He held a comatose Divine Heaven Country young master in front of him with one hand.

"You are so despicable!"

Lin Zixuan’s charming eyes were full of rage as he had to control the small seal to fly back. Zhong Wugu suddenly threw that young master towards Lin Zixuan while simultaneously launching a fire snake that snaked along the ground towards him.

Lin Zixuan’s soul was still under attack by the ghostly voice, his mind stinging. His attention was drawn to the Divine Heaven Country young master, ignoring the fire snake on the ground. By the time he reacted, it had already sprung from the ground, wrapping around one of Lin Zixuan’s legs.

"Ah."

Lin Zixuan screamed, rolling onto the ground, then jumped up, grabbed the Divine Heaven Country young master, and ran away with an angry shout, "Zhong Wugu, wait, I’ll settle this score with you eventually!"

"Don’t leave any of them here either!"

Zhong Wugu let out a cold laugh, fired another fireball, and the other Divine Heaven Country young master’s body immediately burst into flames. Zhong Wugu gave it a kick, severing the black vine, and the person shot out like a fireball in the direction Lin Zixuan left.

"Zhong Wugu, wait for me! I swear I won’t be a man if I don’t avenge this!"

Lin Zixuan was injured, and the other two Divine Heaven Country martial artists were also wounded. Even if the three of them teamed up now, they could not defeat Zhong Wugu.

Lin Zixuan could only angrily retreat for now. The treasure was precious, but life was even more precious. As a prince of the Divine Heaven Country, he was not short of treasures.

"Ha!"

Yu Mao laughed heartily, eyes eagerly watching the Battle Saber and the Space Ring on top of the giant coffin. The others were all entangled by black vines, and everyone was unconscious. All the treasures were his.

"Whoosh!"

A faint sound of air shattering echoed, and Zhong Wugu’s bright red eyes suddenly became icy, looking to the left, just in time to see a purple moon fly by, slicing through the black vines.

Herr Ningshuang, enduring the piercing pain of a soul attack, released the skills of the warrior heritage. Zhong Wugu’s eyes flashed, finally revealing a strong killing intent, and with a backhand, he launched a fireball towards Herr Ningshuang.

He intended to climb the cold Mysterious Iron Chain to reach the giant coffin above. If Herr Ningshuang attacked him from below, he would end up like Lin Zixuan. For the Night Wolf Emperor’s treasure, he had to strike first.

"Oh no!"

Herr Ningshuang’s other leg was still caught, and her mental state was extremely poor. If this fireball hit her, it would burn her body into charcoal; even if she didn’t burn to death, she would be seriously injured.

Ding Fan silently cursed, realizing the danger in an instant. With the Sirius not around, and his body wrapped in black vines, he couldn’t go over to help. He could only throw the Heaven Measuring Ruler with force.

"Bang!"

Ding Fan’s accuracy was good, and his Heaven Measuring Ruler just happened to block Zhong Wugu’s attack, standing in front of Herr Ningshuang. The fireball hit the Heaven Measuring Ruler, saving Herr Ningshuang.

"Hmm?"

Zhong Wugu’s originally pale and grim face cooled down, his red eyes sweeping past Ding Fan. Seeing that it was indeed Ding Fan who stepped in to save someone, he was furious, and flames jumped from his forehead, pouncing towards Ding Fan fiercely.

On the Winding Mountain Road, he had wanted to kill Ding Fan. Now Ding Fan dared to cause trouble. How could he not be angry?

Ding Fan was tangled in the black vines, unable to move at all. He could only watch as the fireball flew over, his body illuminated by the blazing fire, and patches of skin were scorched.

"Ah."

Ding Fan howled in pain, the black vines burning, and he rolled on the ground. Although the flames had extinguished, most of his skin was burned, the pain causing his entire body to convulse, his body severely damaged, unable to move his limbs.

"Whoosh!"

A burst of white light shot over, and Herr Ningshuang broke free from the black vines’ constraints. She immediately took out a piece of medicine and stuffed it into Ding Fan’s mouth, then looked at Zhong Wugu with rage, saying, "Zhong Wugu, how could you strike so hard?"

Zhong Wugu sneered, "Everyone wants to snatch the treasure. Instead of being heavily injured in your hands, let me injure you. As long as I don’t harm your life, even Herr Qianjun wouldn’t say anything, right?"

As he spoke, he swiftly walked over, kicking at a martial artist next to Zhao Xiner. The person had just woken up, was kicked down again, and fell unconscious.

Zhong Wugu continued walking step by step towards Ding Fan and Herr Ningshuang. His body was covered in fire, the black vines unable to get close. His fire was very strange, doing him no harm at all.

Looking at Ding Fan and the others, he said coldly, "Miss Ningshuang, do you plan to knock yourself out, or shall I do it for you? If you’re conscious, how can I get up there to take the treasure?" freёwebnovel.com

Herr Ningshuang glanced at Ding Fan, confirmed he was not in mortal danger, then stood up, coldly saying, "If you want to knock me down, do you have the ability to do so?"

"Isn’t that easy?"

Zhong Wugu’s ring flashed, and a large iron rod appeared in his hand. Three clusters of flames shot from his forehead, and Herr Ningshuang’s complexion changed. The flames were not aimed at attacking her but were flying towards Ding Fan.

Zhong Wugu’s intention was obvious. He wanted to kill Ding Fan; if Herr Ningshuang didn’t rescue him, Ding Fan would certainly die. If she intervened to save him, he could easily attack Herr Ningshuang, knocking her unconscious.

Ding Fan had just saved her once; how could Herr Ningshuang watch as Ding Fan was burned to death? She had no choice but to take out a shield, blocking in front of Ding Fan, while controlling the purple moon to attack Zhong Wugu.

"Bang!"

Zhong Yuangu blew a fireball towards the moon, hitting that round moon and sending it flying, three fireballs fiercely struck her shield, which under the blaze of his attack, slowly melted into molten iron.

"Ah~"

Herr Ningshuang’s hand was burnt, so she could only throw away the shield, holding Ding Fan she wanted to retreat, but how could Zhong Wugu let Herr Ningshuang retreat so easily? He charged towards her like a beast, a huge iron rod aiming at Herr Ningshuang’s head.

"Whoosh!"

Though Herr Ningshuang’s head was in pain, her reflexes were quick, with a push from one leg against the ground she flew to the side.

"Ding Fan, die!"

Zhong Wugu roared, sweeping the iron rod horizontally, smashing it down towards Ding Fan’s head, who was in Herr Ningshuang’s arms. Herr Ningshuang’s eyes appeared helpless, her soul was in so much pain, her reaction speed was greatly reduced, her combat ability significantly weaker than before.

At the moment she had two choices, either watch Ding Fan die, or take the blow for him.

She chose the latter, turning around, her head to one side, blocking the iron bar with her back.

"Bang!"

Zhong Wugu wanted her to do just that, he didn’t want Herr Ningshuang’s life, just to seriously injure her, so he could seize the treasure.

His iron rod moved a bit towards the top of Herr Ningshuang’s head, hitting heavily on the back of her head, Herr Ningshuang screamed in pain, her whole back of the head covered in blood, tightly holding Ding Fan as she fell to the ground, fainting directly.

"It’s really over now."

Ding Fan was in pain, his body had suffered great damage, crashing into the ground made him very sore, Herr Ningshuang fell on top of him, motionless, unconscious, he cried inwardly, worried that he might die here today, for Zhong Wugu surely wouldn’t let him go.

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Sure enough, Zhong Wugu strode over to them, Ding Fan gritted his teeth ready to fight Zhong Wugu, but now he was unarmed, injured, and Zhong Wugu was a divine realm triple intermediate, a sixth-level inherited warrior, why risk his life?

"Ah..."

Just then, painful sounds came from not far away, Tian Qianlian had just awakened, Zhong Wugu looked over there, coldly snorted, turned and quickly walked towards Tian Qianlian, brutally striking down towards her head with the iron rod.

"Zhong..."

Tian Qianlian barely shouted a word before passing out again, Zhong Wugu glanced at Zhao Xiner, worried this lady might wake too, didn’t dare to delay any longer, hurriedly grabbed on to the Mysterious Iron Chain and started climbing.

"Whoosh!"

Zhong Wugu didn’t see, on another Mysterious Iron Chain, Sirius flew down, carrying that space ring back in its mouth.

"Woo~"

It ran to Ding Fan’s side, seeing Ding Fan’s body burnt black by flames, it anxiously called out.

Ding Fan strenuously opened his eyes, saw Sirius carrying a ring in its mouth back, although Zhong Wugu went up, this space ring let Sirius get it a little earlier, leaving only a saber above.

He arduously moved his arm, retrieving the space ring, looked at Zhong Wugu, saw Zhong Wugu’s speed very fast, quickly climbed up, now standing on the giant coffin, striding towards the giant sword.

"Divine Weapon!"

Magic flowed over the treasured sword, runes sparkling, clearly not an ordinary weapon, Ding Fan had seen divine weapons, but this was the best he had ever seen.

Moreover, this black giant coffin buried the Night Wolf Emperor, such a huge coffin was easily broken open, this treasured sword was surely much stronger than ordinary divine weapons.

Zhong Wugu strode on the black coffin, eyes flashing red, his heartbeat quickening. He walked step by step, up to the sword, grasping the hilt with one hand, at which point his breathing nearly stopped.

"Buzz buzz!"

At the moment Zhong Wugu grasped the divine weapon, its light intensified tremendously, then a terrifying pressure emanated from within, enveloping the entire mountaintop.

"Mm."

Under this pressure, all the unconscious people simultaneously opened their eyes, even the struck-unconscious Herr Ningshuang opened her eyes.

"This is bad!"

Ding Fan inwardly exclaimed, an ominous feeling suddenly emerged, because the moment Zhong Wugu grasped the divine weapon, an evil chill appeared in Zhong Wugu’s body.

At this moment, Zhong Wugu seemed to become another person, a demon god who came to the world from hell.

Not only Ding Fan, everyone now felt the same, the person above was no longer Zhong Wugu, but a demon possessed by the Demon Soul.

More and more light emitted from the sword, a blue airflow burst from it, entering Zhong Wugu’s body, his eyes turned blood red, murderous intent rolling out from within. He roared towards the sky, the roar filled with excitement and ferocity, feeling no longer human, but a ferocious god returned to the world.

"No, stop him, otherwise we’ll all die here!"

Herr Ningshuang felt it was bad, though her head was still bleeding, she didn’t care anymore, shouting to the people around.

Zhao Xiner and Tian Qianlian also sensed something wrong, the two exchanged a glance, Tian Qianlian’s forehead flashed with inherited warrior light, appearing a mysterious Black Wolf Demon beast phantom.

The demon wolf phantom’s claws swept across the black vines, tearing them apart, Tian Qianlian stood up, she controlled the fierce demon wolf phantom flying around everyone, breaking the vines on Zhao Xiner and Tian Zhiqing.