Chapter 372
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Chapter 372: Confronting the Demon Claw!
Ye Shenglong’s expression froze.
Ye Shengxue glanced at Ye Shenglong and said, “I’ll go check the cave where Fang Yu disappeared.”
After saying that, Ye Shengxue walked forward to the spot where Fang Yu was dragged underground.
There was a pitch-black cave entrance here.
Peering into the cave, all she could see was darkness.
Ye Shenglong picked up a stone from the ground and threw it into the cave.
The stone vanished into the blackness of the cave without making a sound.
“This cave is quite deep; I wonder where it leads,” Ye Shenglong said.
Ye Shengxue remained silent, closing her beautiful eyes and chanting a spell.
After a moment, she opened her eyes again, which now glowed with a faint blue light.
Ice Heart Technique!
After activating the Ice Heart Technique, Ye Shengxue looked into the cave once more.
Still, she found nothing.
Her spiritual sense could only extend about a hundred meters underground; beyond that, all she could see was emptiness.
“Shengxue, you’ve already used the Ice Heart Technique once today; you can’t use it again. Stop now!” Ye Shenglong said, frowning deeply.
“It’s fine, I’ll probe a little more,” Ye Shengxue replied softly, looking around.
She wanted to see if Yan Yao had left any traces behind.
Ye Shenglong watched Ye Shengxue anxiously, repeatedly urging, “Hurry and stop; you can’t use it again.”
After a moment, Ye Shengxue finally closed her eyes and ceased using the Ice Heart Technique.
Luo Xi, standing nearby, nervously asked, “Shengxue, did you find anything?”
Ye Shengxue’s expression was grave as she shook her head and said, “This cave is at least several hundred meters deep… perhaps even deeper. Neither my spiritual sense nor the Ice Heart Technique can trace any signs.”
Upon hearing Ye Shengxue’s words, Luo Xi’s heart sank completely.
Although he hadn’t seen Fang Yu die with his own eyes, being dragged into such deep underground, how could a normal human survive?
“If I jump into this cave, will I be able to find Fang Yu?” Ling’er asked at that moment.
She stood before the dark cave, eager to try.
“No!” Luo Xi immediately grabbed Ling’er’s hand, fearing she would take a step forward.
“At this point, we must contact the Martial Arts Association for help,” Ye Shengxue said.
Ye Shenglong glanced at Luo Xi, silently using his true energy to communicate with Ye Shengxue, asking, “Shengxue, do you really think Fang Yu is still alive?”
“I hope he is,” Ye Shengxue replied expressionlessly. “You should understand, if Fang Yu truly possesses the power of the Divine Dragon… for me, for our Ye family…”
“Sigh! We should have helped him earlier! It wouldn’t have come to this!” Ye Shenglong knocked on his forehead, feeling regretful.
…
Deep underground.
Fang Yu’s feet were tightly grasped by a pair of hands, dragging him deeper into the earth.
He did not resist because he wanted to see where they would pull him.
From Yan Yao’s earlier words, it was clear that she belonged to a certain organization, and the leader of this organization was referred to as the Supreme King.
This king demanded that Yan Yao tempt various martial artists into taking pills containing poisonous insects. What was the purpose?
Also, the so-called Eye of the Prophet on Yan Yao’s forehead piqued Fang Yu’s interest greatly.
Recalling the enormous shadow he had seen two days ago while probing underground with his spiritual sense, Fang Yu felt a surge of excitement.
The other party seemed quite powerful.
If he could encounter them, Fang Yu would be more than willing to engage in a fight, hoping to break a sweat, or even better, shed some blood.
As Fang Yu rapidly descended deeper underground, in the deepest part of the cave.
The cave was extremely dim, and at its deepest point, a massive shadow curled up.
“Magic Claw, first control this person and make him completely lose his ability to think, then bring him before me.”
“Understood!”
…
“Bang!”
Fang Yu felt a loosening beneath his feet, and then he entered a strange space.
Before him were pitch-black rock walls, devoid of any light, resembling a nest.
Fang Yu guessed he was at least two to three thousand meters underground.
The surrounding environment was in utter silence.
He could only hear his own breathing.
“What does it mean to bring me here? Where are those claws? Where is the Supreme King?” Fang Yu said, looking around.
Even though his vision was quite good, in this situation, he could see nothing without using a technique.
“Are you trying to suffocate me here? You’ve miscalculated,” Fang Yu continued.
In this dark, confined space, his words immediately produced a deep echo.
“If no one comes out, I’ll leave,” Fang Yu said, turning to leave.
At that moment, several lights suddenly appeared in the darkness before him.
To be precise, there were sixteen lights, with every two forming a row.
Clearly, these were the glowing eyes of eight creatures!
“Alright, it seems your king is quite cautious; I was just getting my hopes up,” Fang Yu turned around.
At this moment, the entire nest was filled with the sound of breathing.
These breaths sounded quite terrifying.
Fang Yu extended his right hand, gathering a ball of white light on his index finger, instantly illuminating the entire nest.
Fang Yu’s vision became clear immediately.
Contrary to his expectations, there were not eight creatures before him, but only four.
Moreover, these four creatures looked very familiar to Fang Yu.
They were the so-called sacred beasts of the Witch God Sect he had encountered in the Falling Immortal Valley.
With the front of a wolf and the body of a python.
Giant Python Wolf!
However, the four monsters surrounding Fang Yu were much smaller than the one in the Falling Immortal Valley, probably less than half its size.
The moment the light in Fang Yu’s hand illuminated the area, the four Giant Python Wolves charged at him!
“I don’t have time to play with you this time,” Fang Yu said, a cold smile appearing on his face as golden true energy surged around him.
Among the four Giant Python Wolves, two lunged at Fang Yu with their wolf heads.
The other two extended their python bodies from a distance, whipping towards Fang Yu.
Fang Yu’s aura erupted, his figure moving like lightning, easily dodging the attacks of the four Giant Python Wolves.
In an instant, he flashed to the head of one of the Giant Python Wolves, raised his right foot, and stomped down!
“Boom!”
The Giant Python Wolf was instantly crushed into pieces by Fang Yu’s stomp!
“Roar…”
The python head of the rear half opened its massive mouth, letting out an angry roar.
Its python body coiled up and turned to bite at Fang Yu.
Fang Yu stood in mid-air, facing the charging python head, his right fist glowing with golden light, and he punched out.
“Boom!”
Before the python head could reach Fang Yu, it was instantly turned into a mist of blood by the overwhelming force of his punch!
In just two to three seconds, Fang Yu had dealt with one of the Giant Python Wolves.
Then, Fang Yu rose again.
“Boom! Boom! Boom!”
The nest erupted with a series of loud sounds, and the surrounding rock walls shook violently.
After several seconds, all sounds ceased, returning to silence.
All four Giant Python Wolves had been dealt with by Fang Yu.
Their bodies lay on the ground, their heads completely gone.
“Sigh, that was boring,” Fang Yu sighed and said.
…
At the deepest part of the underground.
“King, this person…”
“No matter what, this person must be kept alive! If he refuses to become one of us, then let him become a corpse for me to devour!” The Undying King seemed a bit angry, speaking in a deep voice.
“Yes!” The Magic Claw did not dare to say more.
…
Fang Yu stood on the ground of the nest, looking down at his feet.
If he fully released his spiritual sense now, could he capture that enormous shadow again?
As he thought this, Fang Yu completely released his spiritual sense, penetrating downwards.
The speed of his spiritual sense spreading was very fast; in just a few seconds, it had descended nearly a thousand meters.
But Fang Yu could only see darkness, with soil filling his vision.
“The target is too large; the underground can extend tens of thousands of meters, and its width is even harder to estimate.”
As his spiritual sense rapidly spread, Fang Yu quickly realized this.
Just as he was about to retract his spiritual sense, a pair of pale hands emerged from the ground, tightly grasping Fang Yu’s feet.
“Here we go again?”
Fang Yu frowned slightly.
At this moment, two more identical hands reached out from the rock walls on either side.
The two hands extended until they grasped Fang Yu’s arms.
With that, all four of Fang Yu’s limbs were controlled.
Then, another hand reached up from underground, rising until it grasped Fang Yu’s neck.
