Chapter 667: Thrashing Shaxuan General

Get back here!

The explosive shout made Shaxuan General’s heart tremble. His body froze for a moment. Before he could even turn his head, a giant, blood-red hand emerged from the void. Its five fingers suddenly curled, seizing his body.

In that instant, it was as if the very heavens and earth were binding him. His body was uncontrollably yanked back through the air, landing heavily in front of Ye Wushuang.

"Ye Wushuang, do you want to fight right now?" Shaxuan General spun around and roared, drawing everyone’s attention.

However, the response he received was a massive golden fist. It was like a golden mountain rising from the earth as it smashed toward him. The golden Fist Force split the void like an unrivaled Divine Saber, sweeping across the world.

Shaxuan General’s expression turned grim, and he abruptly dodged back.

"You try to assassinate me, and then you ask if I want to fight? Are you a fucking idiot?"

Ye Wushuang’s eyes were as cold as ice. He soared into the sky, employing the Seven Steps of the Reversed Dragon. With a single step, he stomped viciously down on Shaxuan General. The boundless golden foot looked as if it would trample the very heavens and earth!

The suppressive power of the stomp left Shaxuan General unable to resist, his body plummeting downward!

"Mad Shark Roar!"

Shaxuan General was utterly enraged. He opened his mouth to spit out a storm of energy!

SLAP!

Before the energy storm could fully form, Ye Wushuang suddenly appeared at his side. A vicious slap mangled his face and sent him flying a great distance!

"Bastard!"

Up on the high platform, the Shark King’s gaze turned cold as a frosty killing intent shot from his eyes.

BOOM!

Ye Wushuang remained indifferent to the outside world. With a tenfold speed boost, he madly pursued his opponent across the sky and brutally stomped on Shaxuan General’s body again. Instantly, Shaxuan General shot down like a cannonball.

"Ye Wushuang, I hate..."

Shaxuan General roared hysterically. Ye Wushuang was like a humanoid Barbaric Beast, so utterly crude and savage that he was left with no strength to fight back!

But the moment he finished roaring, Ye Wushuang gave him no chance to breathe. Another series of slaps rained down on his face, forcing the words he was about to say back down his throat.

"Stop!"

The Shark King was overcome with rage. He took a single step forward, and the towering aura of a Pseudo-Saint erupted like a volcano.

"Shark King, are you trying to break the rules of the competition?"

Jiao Ming stepped forward first, retorting and throwing the Shark King’s own words back at him.

"Jiao Ming, do you think you can stop me in your heavily injured state?"

The Shark King’s expression was dark. But as soon as the words left his mouth, an incredibly powerful aura suddenly erupted from Jiao Ming, accompanied by the earth-shattering roar of a Flood Dragon!

This abruptly startled the other eight people to the side.

They had already found out that Jiao Ming was severely injured. How could he still possess such a powerful aura now? In fact, it was even stronger than before.

"Your injuries have healed!"

The Shark King’s pupils shrank as he stared fixedly at Jiao Ming.

"You didn’t expect this, did you? That after being severely wounded by your sneak attack, my injuries would heal so quickly."

Jiao Ming said mockingly, "You’d better just watch quietly. Your son made the first move, so you have no one to blame. If you dare to act, I’m sure the other eight here won’t let you off, either."

"Ah!"

The moment Jiao Ming finished speaking, Shaxuan General’s bloodcurdling scream drew the Shark King’s attention.

Ye Wushuang’s body moved like a bolt of lightning, constantly darting around Shaxuan General and delivering one slap after another. The sight made onlookers touch their own faces, feeling a phantom chill, only relaxing when they confirmed they were fine.

As for the unfortunate Shaxuan General, his face was already a bloody mess. His head was ringing, and he was coughing up blood frantically!

The Shark King’s fists cracked as he clenched them, the killing intent radiating from him growing ever more intense. This was indeed a highly dramatic farce, but he was the clown in it.

"Ye Wushuang, if you make one more move, I swear I will not let you go after the sea battles."

The Shark King threatened viciously, his eyes bloodshot with rage. In the current situation, all he could do was threaten.

Threats didn’t count as interference, so no one could do anything about it.

However, the Dragon King, Dongfang Wudi, and the others knew that the Shark King had underestimated Ye Wushuang. Ye Wushuang’s ruthlessness was beyond his imagination.

"I’ll be waiting!"

Ye Wushuang turned his head and shot a cold glance at the Shark King. His five fingers clenched abruptly, and his golden fist, wreathed in Immortal Slaying Fierce Power, blasted forward, directly blowing apart Shaxuan General’s body!

An arm exploded and was blown off. THUD! It fell straight to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"He’s crippled! That guy is absolutely, totally crippled!"

Dongfang Youdi’s peach blossom eyes glinted with schadenfreude as he laughed nonstop. It was a complete curb-stomp. Shaxuan General didn’t even have a chance to fight back!

On the platform, the Clan Leaders of the Merfolk Race, Turtle Race, and others felt their eyelids twitch. ’To dare cripple Shaxuan General even under the Shark King’s threat... that’s ruthless!’

"Bastard!"

The Shark King let out a heaven-shaking roar of fury!

Watching Shaxuan General be so brutally curb-stomped filled him with a rage so intense it felt like he was about to burst into flames.

Ye Wushuang, however, remained unmoved. He glanced at Shaxuan General, who was lying in a deep crater on the ground, unable to get up. He was beaten into a curled-up ball, a sight that made onlookers’ eyelids twitch uncontrollably.

It was the first time they had ever seen such a ferocious young man!

’I hope the geniuses of our clan don’t end up on this young man’s bad side!’

The experts from some of the weaker Sea Race clans prayed silently. The Mad Shark Clan’s strongest genius, Shaxuan General, had been violently crippled. One could only imagine what would happen to their own geniuses—how could they possibly contend with him?

"Let’s go."

After shooting an indifferent glance at the Shark King, Ye Wushuang finally turned his head and called out to Jiao Peng and the others as if nothing had happened.

Jiao Peng and the others could only manage a wry smile.

The more they got to know him, the more they understood how he earned the title of a ruthless God of Slaughter.

"Brother Peng, the others have already gotten a head start on us. We should hurry, or the keys will be taken."

Jiao Weii urged, and the group finally left, seemingly ignoring all the other experts present.

"Brother Ye, the rules of the sea battles are not as simple as they seem. At each battle location, you have to pass a trial to get a key..."

On the way, Jiao Peng explained the situation at the sea battle locations to Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang walked with his hands behind his back, listening quietly.

"Xuan Jiang!"

The Shark King’s figure also shot down from the high platform, heading straight for the deep crater.

At this moment, Shaxuan General had passed out and was motionless. One of his arms was broken, his body was beaten to a pulp, and his face had been slapped raw.

Only when he sensed the Shark King’s arrival did his body stir.

No one knew that he was only pretending to be unconscious. He had become terrified of Ye Wushuang.

He originally thought he was very strong, but in the end, he discovered he couldn’t withstand a single blow from Ye Wushuang. He knew in his heart that if he didn’t feign unconsciousness, he would probably be tortured to death by Ye Wushuang!

Arriving at Shaxuan General’s side, the Shark King began channeling streams of power into him to help repair his injuries.

Beside them, members of the Mad Shark Clan and the group of traitors from the Flood Dragon Clan, including the Great Elder of Flood Dragon Hall, also gathered around.

"Shark King, Young Master Xuan Jiang is gravely injured. He must withdraw from the competition and return for treatment."

A member of the Flood Dragon Clan reminded him.

Hearing this, the Shark King looked up and stared at this Flood Dragon Clan member, his eyes erupting with hatred. "This is all because of your Flood Dragon Clan! You deserve to die!"

BOOM!

A vicious glint flashed in his eyes as the Shark King seized that Flood Dragon Clan member with one hand.

"Shark King, I was just... Ah!"

The Flood Dragon Clan member’s expression changed drastically. Before he could finish speaking, the Shark King forcibly drained all the Flood Dragon Blood from his body and injected it into Shaxuan General.