Chapter 93: Riding the Wind, All Creatures Compete to Roam in the Frosty Heavens!

“Damn it, faster, faster!”

On the highway, the Lunhuizhe kept slapping the steering wheel in front of him, trying to make the car go faster by physically pumping it.

Although he knew the car was already at its maximum speed, a demonic figure was chasing him from behind—anyone would lose their cool.

Right behind him, a deathly “thud! thud!” sound kept echoing.

The terrifying effect of this thing was a hundred million times worse than being chased by the Liekounv .

“Fuck, Fang Can is still chasing me!” the man cursed.

But in the next instant, the man’s face turned pale.

Because he felt his car jolt violently, then its speed began to plummet.

At the same time, the “thud! thud!” sound behind him vanished abruptly.

They had just passed a flat, straight road—so the jolt could only mean…

The Lunhuizhe seemed to sense something, and turned his head slowly, stunned.

There, on the left window, a pink, fleshy intestine was holding up a large, vividly colored eyeball staring directly at him.

Though there was only one eyeball, he felt mocking amusement radiating from it.

In that instant, seeing the eyeball, he—battle-hardened, having survived multiple horror films—collapsed mentally.

“Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!!!”

Amid his psychic scream, the eyeball struck like a hammer, shattering the window.

A slick, slimy intestine wrapped instantly around the man’s neck and yanked his body straight out of the car.

The man struggled to break free, but the intestine wrapped around him was harder than steel rebar and more flexible than rubber.

No matter how hard he tore and pulled, he couldn’t escape its grip.

The next instant, as he was dragged outside, he saw a pair of pale, slender male legs firmly planted on the car roof.

The lower half’s weight of several tons caused the car beneath to slow down under overload, its four tires groaning in protest.

Held aloft by the intestine, the Lunhuizhe turned ashen and begged desperately: “Please, spare me! I’ll do anything—just let me live!”

The lower half said nothing, pierced his heart in an instant, then flung him away like trash.

“Boom!”

With a deafening crash, the Shikong car slammed into the mountainside on either side of the road, erupting in blinding fire.

Meanwhile, the lower half had already leapt high into the air, racing toward its next target.

As it moved, its body was unnaturally light—as if the Lunhuizhe it had just killed had been the one who cast the gravity spell on it?

On the original battlefield street, Fang Can glared angrily up at the Giant King.

“Fuck, we agreed to fight to the death—why are you running?!”

In the sky, the Giant King’s hands twisted and reshaped into two powerful wings, flapping steadily upward.

In just a few beats of his wings, he soared hundreds of meters into the air.

Looking down at the boy, the Giant King sneered:

“Hahahaha, Fang Can! You’re strong—but can showing off make you fly?”

“Watch me fly from down there. Have you ever flown? Can you fly? This is wings—do you have any? Bye!”

Fang Can kicked off the ground with both hands, but his previous several-ton weight, which had let him run and jump freely on land, now dragged him down relentlessly by Earth’s gravity.

With only the strength of his arm muscles, he managed to leap ten or so meters before gravity pulled him back to earth.

“Damn it, this bastard has no honor at all—he’s running away!” Fang Can’s eyes flashed with anger.

But in the next instant, as he plummeted at high speed, he suddenly felt his body grow light—and his weight returned to normal.

“My weight’s back?” Fang Can’s eyes lit up, but then he realized it made no difference.

In the sky, the Giant King had already reached over a thousand meters high, while Fang Can could barely jump two hundred meters at most in this aerial battlefield.

As he fell, Fang Can regretted being unable to kill the Giant King.

If he couldn’t kill him now, even cursing his nine clans would do nothing.

Feeling the cold wind of descent brush his face, Earth’s gravity felt to him like a river flowing against him.

Yes—how could an ordinary person, who hadn’t yet stepped onto the Heavenly Path, possibly defy heaven and earth?

The air around him, ordinary to everyone else, wrapped his body like water, resisting his forward motion.

‘Wait… water!’

In mid-fall, a sudden flash of insight struck Fang Can’s mind!

His eyes immediately gleamed with understanding.

If air felt like water to him, then couldn’t he—【Swim】?

‘Alright, let me try it—just barely.’

Fang Can’s falling body flipped sharply, stabilized his posture, then thrust both arms forward.

“Boom!”

With the explosive crack of air being split, if he had struck the ground, his body would have launched at least dozens of meters upward.

But this was the air—he could only shift slightly, moving half a meter forward.

But that was enough!

“It really works!” Fang Can’s eyes sparkled with delight, then he began rapidly swimming forward with a perfect freestyle stroke.

Under his powerful strokes, the air currents around him, once like water, now became his propulsion, letting him swim freely through the sky.

Fang Can’s arms flailed continuously, hundreds of times per second, creating powerful vortexes of wind along both sides of his body.

Supported by the storm, his upper body shot forward with a whoosh.

If before, his movement had been like walking through water,

now it was like swimming through water—the efficiency was worlds apart.

More importantly, he could now freely control his ascent and descent in the sky—no different from flying.

So, go!

In the next instant, Fang Can locked his gaze on the soaring Giant King far ahead, swung his arms violently, and surged forward.

Now, in this realm of the sky—where mortal flesh had never tread—he moved at a speed of one hundred meters per second!

According to ancient texts from another world, only immortals who had entered the Heavenly Path could roam freely through the air.

Then, at this moment, Fang Can was the first person in history to soar through heaven and earth using nothing but his mortal body!

‘So come on, Giant King—meet my technique—Ding Xian You!!!’

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Against the azure sky, the Giant King soared freely, laughing triumphantly as if he’d escaped death.

But behind him came an unshakable, magnetic voice:

“Giant King, your next words are: ‘How is this possible!’”

“How is this possible!” The Giant King spun around—only to take a crushing Giant Smash Fist straight to the face.

As his body tumbled backward through the air, his eyes widened in disbelief.

“How is this possible? How is this possible? Why can he fly? Pingshenme can he fly?!”

The Giant King turned back, staring at the boy’s figure.

“Swim! This guy is swimming!”

“Using only his hands to swim through the air.”

In the Giant King’s stunned gaze, it was now Fang Can who laughed wildly:

“Little brat, today, no matter if you fly to heaven or dive to hell—you won’t escape my pursuit!”

Probably because I stayed up all night, my heart aches faintly—I must sleep after finishing this chapter.

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(End of Chapter)