The Warrior of the Stone Hill was ten tis bigger than an ordinary person, which was why it had such a large palm.
The huge palm pressed down, distinctly contrasting with Zen's black fist.
Zen gave his all to extract his strength to the fullest.
He channeled most of the Shade Stone liquid into his right arm, leaving only a small part to converge in his spine.
He was afraid that his spine wouldn't be able to bear such a strong impact and crash.
Flamine's eyes were sparkling with a golden brilliance, the radiance of the divine flas of the Sun Crow race.
Logic dictated that she should stop the fight right this mont.
She rarely left the Phoenix Palace and she didn't know Zen, but her keen eyes allowed her to minutely observe Zen's potential.
She assud that such talent might be greatly valued in the Flow Sword Sect.
If he died in the Phoenix Palace, the Phoenix Palace could never explain themselves to the Flow Sword Sect.
But as she looked at Zen's powerful montum, Flamine had a premonition that Zen would probably not be defeated by this blow.
The premonition got the better of her and as a result, she did nothing to stop the fight.
Bam!
The entirety of the Heavenly Cultivation Palace shook violently as the palm t Zen's fist.
Even the concubines, who were always in the depths of the Phoenix Palace, felt the tremor.
A crackling sound ripped through the air.
The Warrior of the Stone Hill retracted its right hand, a crack spreading along it all the way to its shoulder.
“Ah?”
Elvinia looked at her Other Shore Token in disbelief.
It was unbelievable that the right hand of the Warrior of the Stone Hill had cracked!
There were many kinds of Other Shore Tokens with different abilities on the Other Shore. The Warrior of the Stone Hill was ranked among the top five Other Shore Tokens of the descending type in the Lust World.
Its strength and defensive power were considered the best in the Lust World. Elvinia had the ability to fight against the masters at the Chaotic Source Realm with the help of this Other Shore Token.
And now, Zen had broken its arm with just one punch!
The direct descendants of the Phoenix Palace looked on in shock at the powerful punch that had shaken the earth.
“He is outrageous!”
“I've never heard of a person like him in the Oneness Sky Palace!”
“But where is he? Why can't I see him?”
“It looks like Elvinia's Other Shore Token sent him underground. He might have broken the Warrior of the Stone Hill with his punch, but I think he's badly injured as well!”
As they speculated, the ground behind Elvinia began to bulge. Before anyone could react, Zen erged from it and made his way towards Elvinia.
Elvinia was surprised to see Zen alive. He had taken the most powerful palm strike from the Warrior of the Stone Hill and turned it on the warrior such that it hadn't been able to bear the impact.
How had this guy remained unhard?
When Elvinia saw that Zen was coming straight at her, her eyes began to flash with a golden light, like two suns shining in her eyes.
“No, Elvinia! You can't!”
Flamine was horrified at what was about to transpire before her eyes. Elvinia was going to release the divine flas of the Sun Crow race.
Zen was now too close to Elvinia. It was too late for Flamine to stop him.
With a crisp sizzling noise, gold flas poured out of Elvinia's body in all directions.
At the rate they were going, they might burn everything they touched.
The people of the Phoenix Palace watched the golden flas, paling in horror.
The divine flas of the Sun Crow race also existed in the furnace at the gates of the Heavenly Cultivation Palace. Everyone knew of the power of the flas. Anyone who touched them was sure to die.
The whole Heavenly Cultivation Palace would catch fire if Flamine didn't stop the flas soon!
Once the people of the Phoenix Palace moved to a safe location, the ribbon that was on Flamine flew into the air and twisted into an enormous circle, a bright golden light radiating off of it.
The divine flas of the Sun Crow race had been contained, but Zen was in trouble.
Flamine was regretting not taking any early action. If she had known this would happen, she would have stopped it at the very beginning. She shouldn't have let the two kids fight each other.
She turned to look at Zen but was surprised at what she saw.
Zen glowed within the golden flas, unafraid of being burnt by the divine flas of the Sun Crow race.
He grabbed Elvinia's snow-white neck with one hand and pushed her down, sneering as he said, “Your flas are stronger than those of the demon won of the Divine Lair, but if you think you can burn to death, you're dreaming! Release them! Or I will kill you!”
But Elvinia was incredibly tough.
She hadn't the slightest intention of giving in. Flas lit up on her body, completely wrapping her within them. She grinned and said sarcastically, “Your strength is indeed beyond my expectation. But can you really kill ?”
“Keep talking and you will see soon enough!”
Zen said, laughing. The pupil of his right eye suddenly began to glow.
As the white light flashed, the Snow Sword ca to his hand with a sudden whooshing sound.
It was difficult for Zen's demonic eye to see through powerful warriors who had gone through the Chaotic Source Reinforcent. Elvinia was powerful, but she was still in the Lust World with Zen and hadn't gone through the Chaotic Source Reinforcent yet.
As he activated his demonic eye, he found many flaws in her body.
The only thing that could protect her was the fla textures that wrapped her tightly within them, protecting her from getting injured.
But with the help of the Authentic Visual World, Zen saw that these fla textures were not perfect. There were still minor flaws in the gaps between the textures.
'Under the neck!'
That was where the flaw of the fla textures and Elvinia's flaw overlapped.
Elvinia was sure to die if he were to attack that spot.
“Go to perdition!”
As Zen brought his sword down, a flash of fear entered Elvinia's heart.
She had assud that under the protection of the fla textures, Zen would not be able to kill her. But she now had a premonition that this sword strike was going to shatter her into pieces.
Red light flashed in Zen's eyes, magnifying the fear within her.
She saw a faint illusion in which her body shattered to the ground like porcelain. Now that her emotions were all over the face, the apathetic defense that she had put up, collapsed.
“Ah! Please don't kill !”
Elvinia cried, her body straightening up and her hands curling reflexively. Her tears evaporated into steam the mont they ford, thanks to the golden flas.
She had never been so afraid of death in her life.
“No, please!”
Flamine was horrified at what was transpiring before her.
The Snow Sword stopped abruptly, humming in midair, the tip pointing at Elvinia's chest.
“Release them, and I will not kill you,” Zen said.
Killing Elvinia would be his last resort now.
But this evil woman was stubborn. She'd never make a concession unless her life was threatened.
“Please don't kill ! Please!”
Elvinia seed not to hear Zen as she continued to beg.
Zen had already withdrawn the demonic eye but she was still seized with fear, unable to erge from the panic it caused.
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