The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Chapter 1602: Chapter 1602: Alive I must see the person, dead I must see the body!

“What kind of person has such brute strength?” the Elder couldn’t help but feel a pang of trepidation. He was already a First-Grade Supreme, yet he did not have the capability to snap a huge peak in half.

“Elder, this place is filled with magma; could it be that the Flame Beast went mad?” one of the guards said, his voice trembling. He could hardly imagine what might be buried beneath the lava.

“Dig, dig for me!” the Elder closed his eyes. “Alive, I want to see the person; dead, I want to see the body!”

Once he finished speaking, he ordered another group to look around, “There must be survivors. I need to know what exactly happened here?”

Beiting Huang and his companions had already gone far. At this moment, they found a cave, and after expelling the magical beasts that lived within, Beiting Huang settled down on a stone inside the cave. Some went out to fetch water; after a fierce battle, it was always necessary to rest for a moment.

Beiting Huang began to attempt refining a piece of Life Light. She focused on the earliest piece of Life Light that had followed her, trying to communicate with it using her soul power. She originally thought it was just an unremarkable object that was neither jade nor stone. However, after communicating with it, Beiting Huang discovered it contained vast secrets.

Just then, some commotion stirred within the cave. Beiting Huang opened his eyes, Zhang Xi placed Zhang Xuan inside the cave, telling him not to go out, while he led the others to rush out.

“What happened?”

Upon hearing Beiting Huang’s voice, everyone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Seeing Beiting Huang awaken, Zhang Xi was also overjoyed. “The people from Iron Wind Mountain have come. They’ve captured Feng Shi and are calling for us to go out!”

Feng Shi was the guard who went to fetch water. His strength was quite formidable; having subdued a lord-level magical beast, being caught so easily only suggested one thing: the person who captured him was extraordinary.

Beiting Huang, without a second word, rose from the stone. As he walked over, everyone stepped back, clearing a path for him to leave.

In just two days’ time, the people from Wuling Sect had come to truly regard Beiting Huang as their leader, with even Zhang Xi’s position as Young Master taking a back seat.

That is the power of strength.

The cave was halfway up the mountainside. As Beiting Huang stepped out, across from him on another mountain peak, a man about fifty, like an eagle seizing a chick, was clutching someone who was struggling; who else could it be but Feng Shi?

When Feng Shi saw Beiting Huang approaching, he calmed down and shouted, “Second Young Master, don’t worry about me!”

Beiting Huang cast a casual glance at that man, his gaze landing on the elder. From behind him, the voice of Zhang Xi came through, “This is Elder Iron from Iron Wind Mountain, known as Iron Fist, his pair of iron fists are extremely formidable, a First-Grade Supreme!”

A Supreme has refined a Second Spirit and can launch attacks. All physical attacks are ineffective against the Second Spirit, which is immune to ordinary attacks. This is the terrifying aspect of a Supreme Realm powerful being.

If they encounter a Supreme who has comprehended the Elemental Laws, the Supreme can use the Elemental Laws to plunder elements, making it very difficult for their opponent to invoke the power of heaven and earth, almost ensuring the opponent can only passively be beaten without the ability to retaliate.

“Hahaha, since when has Wuling Sect changed leaders? How has Young Lord Zhang come to bow down and submit to a young boy?” Seeing Zhang Xi standing behind Beiting Huang, passing on his words to Beiting Huang, Iron Fist burst into unruly laughter, showing no respect whatsoever.