Among them was an Eight Extremes Corpse Curse Seal, which trembled slightly and emerged under the impact of the death qi.
“An Eight Extremes Corpse God Envoy of the Corpse God Cult!”
With a sigh from beneath the mask, Li Che took a deep breath.
An ambush, indeed.
Black Snake Gang had become the bait, the bait that lured him to bite.
After all, only a few forces of the Fishing Gang were left now, and since the Black Snake Gang had been monitoring Xi Xi because of her significant connection with Bull Demon, they had constantly been stalking and lying in ambush.
But it was also because of the relationship between Xi Xi and Bull Demon.
Thus, the Fishing Gang believed that Bull Demon would definitely make a move against the Black Snake Gang!
Liu Jinsong and Thunder Old Seven, two vice-leaders of the Fishing Gang, were currently hidden within the Black Snake Gang’s stronghold, concealing their energy and aura, using a secret technique to shield their Divinity.
There was also a Corpse God Envoy from the Corpse God Cult nearby, exuding a tremendously terrifying presence. Though quite distant, the intimidation it brought was exceedingly fearsome.
All were quietly waiting for Bull Demon to take the bait.
A Divine Minister, two from Illusory Phase Realm, this setup…
Was truly no small matter, quite a show of respect!
“You guys are really something.”
Li Che chuckled.
With [Flying Thunder Chess Saint] present, he had the freedom to come and go as he pleased, even if he was just bait, he could easily consume it.
Consuming bait was Bull Demon’s specialty!
From the start of his career, he had always been on the path of bait consumption.
Fishing?
Li Che loved fishing the most.
The Fishing Gang just couldn’t believe it; they must have guessed that Bull Demon possessed the Art of Teleportation, so they had set the ambush in advance.
Or rather, they were confident they had mastered a means to counter the Art of Teleportation.
But Bull Demon’s teleportation…
Was not just any ordinary Art of Teleportation.
Though he possessed the Teleportation Technique from Flying Thunder Chess Saint, Li Che still felt it unnecessary to take such a huge risk and recklessly charge into an ambush.
Being a bit more cautious in life never hurts.
Li Che, donning the Bull Demon Mask, was mad, wild, and completely unrestrained…
But not foolhardy.
A sinister, low chuckle came from beneath the Cute Bull Mask.
“Grandpa Bull, I won’t play with you guys anymore.”
Moreover, killing didn’t necessarily require close quarters.
A fierce wind howled furiously.
With the tips of his feet touching down, his burly body shattered the biting cold wind, blending silently into the shadows.
“Huh?!”
Suddenly, Li Che let out a soft exclamation.
Within the Heaven and Earth Chessboard, a familiar aura brazenly intruded, resembling a thunderous serpent across the land, swiftly moving, dominant and imperious as it approached.
Recklessly… utterly reckless!
…
…
Inside the room, the lights were bright.
The leader of the Black Snake Gang sat upright on a chair, his expression solemn. By his side, a heavy iron broadsword stood by, gripped in his hands.
Sitting upright with his sword across his Taishi Chair, the eyes of the Black Snake Gang leader were radiant, appearing calm and collected.
But his grip on the broadsword was uncontrollably sweating, with veins popping and twitching non-stop, revealing the tension in his heart at this moment.
Although using the Corpse Curse Seal, he had forged himself into a Cursed Iron Corpse, his physical body rivaling the strength of a Grandmaster. Stay updated via empire
His Divine Base had also been forcibly elevated by the masterful cultivation of the leader of the Fishing Gang, promising him a chance at survival by reaching Divine Base Perfection.
But he was still somewhat horrified.
After all…
The name of Bull Demon was indeed formidable within Golden Light Prefecture City!
The slaughters of seven subordinate gangs of the Fishing Gang…
All were due to Bull Demon!
Mutilated corpses, exploded heads, rivers of blood…
Facing such a ruthless and violent criminal.
How could the leader of the Black Snake Gang not be afraid?
Who the heck isn’t afraid of dying?
“Now that my body is forged into a Cursed Iron Corpse, I rival a Grandmaster… Bull Demon cannot possibly defeat me instantly!”
“As long as I survive, the forces lying in ambush will strike, and Bull Demon will be unable to escape!”
The leader of the Black Snake Gang inwardly encouraged himself.
“Will Bull Demon come?”
He certainly will.
The leader of the Black Snake Gang knew well, according to the information from Zhang Xiangyang, that Bull Demon was Xi Xi’s protector.
Having monitored Xi Xi for so long, how could Bull Demon possibly let the Black Snake Gang off the hook?!
“I just need to hold on…”
“I just need not to be defeated instantly!”
“Bull Demon will surely die if he comes!”
Thinking of the forces lying in ambush around him, the leader of the Black Snake Gang breathed heavily, stirring up a sharp wind!
Suddenly.
He heard the sound of thunder by his ear.
He abruptly looked up, his pupils constricting.
Bull Demon came?!
However…
When the leader of the Black Snake Gang heard the thunderous roar.
The thunder…
Had already reached him!
In the pitch-black night sky behind, as if Thor himself had fiercely hammered down a thunderbolt from the vast heights!
With the thunder tearing through the darkness!
The head of the Black Snake Gang leader, transformed into a Cursed Iron Corpse, burst explosively!
With a dull thud…
The ground behind the leader of the Black Snake Gang immediately sank into a deep pit, with radial cracks weaving and spreading.
A brilliant blue Ram Horn Hammer, smashing into the center of the deep pit, with dust flying around, sizzling currents of electricity arced!
Bull Demon had not crouched down.
But…
The ram had arrived.
