And let him understand the consequences of provoking the Palace of the Four Cycles.
"A re white cat who has not even stepped into the Perfect Demon Lord realm dares to bark in front of ."
"You truly do not know whether to live or die."
Ethan cast a faint glance at Linus.
The situation was no longer what it had been half a year ago.
Back then, facing multiple Ultimate Supre lords and a Perfect Supre lord required caution.
Now, an Ultimate Demon Lord was nothing more than a toy.
Linus' expression changed instantly.
His temper was explosive by nature, like an oil barrel ready to ignite.
Ethan's casual words struck directly at his pride and set his anger ablaze.
With a furious roar, Linus released his divine power.
Demonic energy surged forth, entwining with the divine power and spreading outward.
This was the oppressive force of an Ultimate Demon Lord.
The raging snowstorm evaporated upon contact with the pressure. Even the surrounding air produced sharp whistling sounds under the weight of the coercion.
Ethan's hair fluttered wildly in the wind.
He stood unmoved, smiling.
The mockery in his calm expression was almost palpable.
Seris' brows knitted tightly when he saw Ethan mock his father. His face darkened completely.
He could no longer endure it.
"Ethan."
"In the Training Trial Secret Realm, you killed Mr. Kairon and trampled upon the dignity of the Palace of the Four Cycles."
"Now you insult my White Tiger clan."
"Today, I will personally sever your head and offer it in tribute to Mr. Kairon and the fallen disciples and elders of the Palace of the Four Cycles."
Seris pointed at Ethan and shouted.
"Chief Palace Master, I request permission to fight Ethan first."
He looked toward Valerius.
Valerius' face was gloomy.
Monts earlier, Ethan had casually blocked his attack.
That alone proved this youth was far from simple.
Though Ethan's aura appeared to be that of an Upper Supre, his true combat power had undoubtedly reached the Ultimate Supre level.
Valerius' previous strike had been casual, yet it was not sothing an ordinary Upper Supre could withstand.
"Very well. Go."
"If you cannot defeat him, retreat," Valerius replied.
Linus added a warning.
"Seris, this Ethan is not ordinary."
"Compared to half a year ago, his strength must have improved significantly. He may have even consud a Hibiscus Fruit."
"Be cautious. If you cannot win, withdraw imdiately."
"Do not worry."
"As long as he has not stepped into the Ultimate Supre, I am confident."
"Last ti, Ethan only prevailed by luck. The laws of the secret realm suddenly stopped suppressing him, and he relied on a divine weapon."
"But today, I will not give him the chance to use any artifact."
Seris spoke with complete confidence.
His eyes sharpened. Terrifying demonic energy erupted from his body.
The violent montum set off a roaring gale that swept in all directions.
"Ethan."
"Half a year ago, you relied on luck and artifacts to defeat us."
"Today, I, Seris, will grant you no opportunity."
"I have sworn an oath. I will use your blood to offer your soul to the heavens."
Before his words faded, Seris transford into a streak of white light and shot toward Ethan.
His speed was astonishing, like lightning tearing through space and scattering the snow in the sky.
Ethan raised his head and looked at the approaching figure.
This youth truly did not know the aning of fear.
"You think you have the right to intervene here?"
Ethan smiled faintly.
"Enough pretension. Watch crush you with a single move."
Seris clenched his fists.
A white tiger phantom appeared behind him.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived within three feet of Ethan.
Terrifying demonic energy condensed in his fist as he struck forward.
Space shattered along his path, producing violent gusts of wind.
"Overestimating yourself."
Ethan extended his palm casually.
As Seris closed in, Ethan suddenly clenched his hand.
At that instant, an overwhelming aura surged upward, like an ancient beast awakening.
The pressure descended abruptly and enveloped Seris.
Golden Original Power erupted from Ethan's body.
Thick golden arcs crackled violently.
He did not even need to employ divine power.
The Celestial Jade Physique Scripture, cultivated to its peak, was sufficient.
In addition to the golden lightning, faint green radiance flowed across his body.
This was the power of the Hibiscus Heart, deep and boundless.
Seris' fist halted half a feet from Ethan.
A crushing pressure bore down upon him as if an imnse mountain had fallen.
The flow of demonic energy within his body slowed visibly.
His fists and legs trembled uncontrollably.
The demonic energy in his fist weakened and collapsed.
Seris' body fell from the sky.
With a heavy thud, he struck the ground, supporting himself with both hands.
Snow scattered violently.
A massive crater ford beneath him.
"What is this?"
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Seris gritted his teeth in disbelief.
He looked up at Ethan. His fists clenched, yet the demonic energy in his body refused to respond.
"Such pressure."
"How can he possess such terrifying pressure?"
Ethan looked down at him with contempt.
With strength like this, he might as well return ho and raise pigs.
That disdainful gaze ignited Seris' fury completely.
He roared. His body began to transform.
Within a few breaths, his true form manifested.
A massive white tiger stood upon the battlefield, fur bristling.
Seris roared and unleashed the divine power within him.
Ethan narrowed his eyes.
"Interesting. He has condensed divine power."
"Unfortunately, it is still too weak."
A cold smile curved Ethan's lips.
Several golden chains descended from the sky and sealed Seris instantly.
Even as he activated divine power and attacked the chains with all his strength, it was useless.
Ethan had mastered the Supre Prisoner's Heavenly Lock to the point of effortless execution.
"It is those damned chains again."
Seris grasped the chains with both hands and struggled violently.
No matter how fiercely he strained, he could not shake them in the slightest.
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