Whether I Die Doesn't Matter. What Matters Is That You Must Die!

Su Jinghong felt as though a mouthful of blood were stuck in her throat.

She could neither swallow it nor spit it out.

Never in her life had anyone dared call himself a genius in front of her. And yet... he seemed to have a point.

Su Ye really was an almost freakish genius.

After thinking it over for a long while,

Su Jinghong could only conclude that the Old Su Family had excellent genes.

Just as she finished convincing herself and was about to ask Su Ye more about his Supernatural Ability Evolution,

"People are fighting up ahead! Several of them!"

Su Ye's sudden warning cut her off.

No one had any attention left to spare for his abilities.

Su Ye's warning was bound to be right.

Whoosh—

Without a word, Feng Yunqi burned more Star Power and accelerated toward the fight.

The others followed close behind.

By the time Su Ye arrived at the battlefield on his Wind Thunder Wings,

the fighting had already engulfed the area.

Feng Yunqi was locked in a one-on-one battle with an Eighth Order Demon Race warrior.

Flames wreathed the demon's body, and a Blazing Demon Law Body towering ten zhang high loomed behind him. He was a formidable expert at the peak of the Eighth Order.

Wind fed the flames as the two forces clashed. Every exchange turned the surrounding area into a sea of fire.

Meanwhile,

Su Jinghong faced a Demon Race warrior in the late Eighth Order. Both excelled at speed. Neither had manifested a Dharma Body, yet both pushed their speed to the limit.

Thunder and black smoke erupted across the battlefield. Every clash sent ripples through space.

The swordsman Li Zizai, Shen Dai, and the injured Xiao Zhuyue fought together against another Eighth Order Demon Race warrior.

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