God-Level All-rounder Expert-Chapter 710 - 780: Set Up!

A werewolf with Heavenly Level Two strength had been violently impaled through the skull by Fang Yi with a long spear, pinned firmly to the ground. Despite the werewolf’s furious howling, it could not break free.

Su Ling’s face was slightly pale, the confidence she had earlier completely shattered at this moment. After a long time, Su Ling took a deep breath and said, "You... you just broke through to the Heavenly Level, there’s no way you could have such immense strength, you... you must have taken some kind of drug."

"Sorry, I don’t have a habit of taking drugs."

Fang Yi slowly walked towards Su Ling and said indifferently, "You have many trump cards, please bring out those so-called trump cards. I’d like to see just how cunning a member of the God Transformation Alliance can really be."

Su Ling stepped back, "My trump cards are on their way." fгeewebnovёl.com

Fang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, then his lips curled into a mocking smile, "You mean Zhou Hai and Ying Juekong?"

Zhou Hai could no longer hold back, his expression changing instantly, "How did you know?!"

If Fang Yi had only mentioned Zhou Hai, Su Ling wouldn’t have been so surprised, as Zhou Wei had been there earlier, and it was not strange to deduce Zhou Hai from that.

But what surprised Su Ling was that Fang Yi had even deduced Ying Juekong’s involvement, how could he not be shocked.

"It’s a guess," Fang Yi said lightly, his word was indeed the truth. He just felt that Ying Juekong and Zhou Hai were too close, which led him to this suspicion, it was merely a correct guess by a fluke.

Fang Yi glanced behind him, the battle situation had basically been turned around. Initially, his people suffered heavy losses, but now, with Fang Yi’s participation, the thousands-strong monster army had been reduced to just hundreds; it would eventually be annihilated.

Fang Yi lit a cigarette, looked at Su Ling opposite him, and exhaled a puff of smoke, "I remember you sent out a signal just now, why haven’t your people arrived?"

Su Ling said, "Ying Juekong is my strongest trump card, he is at Heavenly Level Three. No matter how powerful you are, you can’t beat him; you would only be killed."

Fang Yi smiled, "But for him to chop me down, he has to actually show up," implying that boasting was useless if the person didn’t arrive.

Seeing Fang Yi smile like that, Su Ling felt uneasy realizing this issue; it had been quite a while since the signal was sent, at least ten minutes, why hadn’t anyone come?

This abrupt realization made Su Ling feel more and more baffled. Meanwhile, Fang Yi heard faint footsteps around, he glanced around.

A group of people gathered together, highly organized and disciplined. Fang Yi saw a figure soaring through the air, sword gleaming coldly. As this person landed, the long sword also slid into the scabbard on his back.

"Young Sword Mad?" Fang Yi was surprised.

"Brother Fang." Young Sword Mad’s stern face showed a hint of a smile, "We’ve come to support you."

"Support?"

Fang Yi was a bit stunned. While it made sense for Young Sword Mad to come, why were there disciples from various sects too? Was this not a siege against him?

"Haha, Brother Fang, here I am!" A hearty laugh rang out, "Catch!"

A black light flew towards Fang Yi.

Fang Yi’s gaze sharpened, and as the black light approached, Fang Yi swiftly caught it.

The Heavy Sword without edge, it was indeed the Black Prison!

Fang Yi looked at the newcomer, planted the Black Prison into the ground, and greeted with a fist, "Brother Lv, thank you."

The Drunken Fist successor, Lv Fang heartily said, "Brother Fang, you’re welcome, there’s nothing to thank me for. If anyone should be thankful, it’s us."

"Me?"

Fang Yi wore a puzzled expression, more curious, he turned to look at Young Sword Mad, who said, "This drunkard is right, indeed, it is us who should thank you."

Fang Yi was truly baffled. Turning around again, several figures were rapidly approaching, and the disciples from various sects who had gathered around were actually helping the Dragon Soul Alliance to slay the remaining monsters.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yi gradually started to understand.

"Haha, young friend Fang Yi, seeing you safe and sound, I am relieved," an old man stroking his white beard laughed, it was Sect Leader Zhang Daozi of the Wudang Sect.

"Elder Zhang Daozi." Fang Yi approached Zhang Daozi, deeply respectful towards this Wudang Sect Leader, "I’m a bit confused about your intentions here, what exactly is going on?"

Zhang Daozi chuckled softly, "Why be confused, anyway, we still have to thank you for this..."

As Zhang Daozi explained, Fang Yi gradually learned the whole story, and he was stunned.

Even before the Martial Arts Conference began, a storm of blood had already erupted within the Martial Arts world, such as the attacks on various sects by monsters, which forced the Martial Arts Conference to be held several days earlier than its scheduled date half a year later.

The conference was bound to attract those monsters, and before that, Zhang Daozi had contacted several major sects for a secret meeting. Since the Sky Sword Sect was the last to be informed, they didn’t participate, and Hua Huiyue wasn’t aware of this event, not being notified in advance.

In summary, this Martial Arts Conference was a trap, a ploy to lure the enemies!

It was a grand scheme. If they had informed Hua Huiyue in advance, Fang Yi wouldn’t have suffered that terribly. According to Zhang Daozi, it was an accident.

Besides that, there was another thing that greatly surprised Fang Yi. Before the Martial Arts Conference took place, Zhang Daozi had already known that Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch Ying Juekong came from a mysterious organization linked to the monsters attacking various sects. They gathered all the major sects together with the aim of capturing Ying Juekong.

At this point, Zhang Daozi sighed, "Unfortunately, Ying Juekong is really cunning, he escaped before I could make a move. This is a great future concern. Young friend Fang Yi, he may come back to seek revenge on you, be careful."

Ying Juekong had escaped, which left Fang Yi somewhat surprised and slightly uneasy, but nothing could be done now. However, to Fang Yi’s surprise, although Ying Juekong had fled, Zhou Hai from the Iron Fist Sect was captured.

"We have one here as well." Just then, Lv Fang lifted a man and threw him over. With a thud, a lean-bodied man was thrown down.

Fang Yi looked down and saw it was Su Ling.

Surrounded and realizing he couldn’t escape, Su Ling felt resentment, frustration, and anger towards Fang Yi. He had thought he could wipe out the entire Martial Arts world this time, but never expected to end up in such a situation—a Divine reversal, thoroughly humiliated.