The last to appear was naturally the Hell Serpent King that had been tailing Zuo Zhicheng the entire time. As the Hell Serpent King possessed monstrous strength, Zuo Zhicheng had chosen to have it tail him all the way to the Sea Capital as one of his concealment methods.
Seeing the appearance of the giant serpent, regardless of whether it was the Destruction Shakyamuni, Chakravarti Shakyamuni or Daoyu Shakyamuni, they were all shocked.
"Hell Serpent King!" Daoyu Shakyamuni had just uttered this sentence when he felt a gust of wind blowing towards him. A humongous figure was already charging towards him like a train.
"Ah!"
With a piercing shriek, the Hell Serpent King and Daoyu Shakyamuni were already fighting. In the midst of the battle, the serpent flashed wildly, stirring up waves of snow and dust. Daoyu Shakyamuni naturally could not compete with the giant beast in terms of strength. He could only fight as he walked, attacking the Hell Serpent King with his mind.
This was naturally Zuo Zhicheng's order. Compared to the strange green-skinned giant, the young monk exuded a scorching aura. Clearly, this was the power of the Daoist nun's mind. With the Hell Serpent King's physical resistance, he should have the upper hand in this battle. Hence, Zuo Zhicheng ordered the Hell Serpent King to attack Daoyu Shakyamuni.
The man and the serpent fought as they walked, leaving behind a trail of snow as they gradually left the battlefield.
On the other side, the Destruction Shakyamuni and Chakravarti Shakyamuni did not provide any support. Instead, they stared at Zuo Zhicheng from the front and back. The suffocating pressure rushed towards them. Qing Yueqiu and the rest found it difficult to breathe in the midst of this battle.
"Impressive, Zuo Zhicheng. I did not expect you to be able to tame the Hell Serpent King." Chakravarti Shakyamuni moved his lips, his eyes emitting a dangerous glow. "However, with the three of us attacking together, you will be able to show off in hell."
"Attack!"
Zuo Zhicheng knew that the other party was trying to increase the psychological pressure or anger them. Hence, he did not give them a chance to continue.
With a loud roar, he stomped his foot hard and the entire ground shook. Even Chakravarti King, who was a hundred meters away, could feel the ground shaking.
Following which, a terrifying murderous intent descended from the sky. This murderous intent was so thick that it was almost tangible. Chakravarti Dharmaraja even felt his entire face reeking of blood. Accompanying the killing intent was an intense chill that made the hairs on his back stand on end.
However, Chakravarti Dharmaraja's movements were quick as well. He clasped his palms together like a blooming lotus flower. At the same time, he roared and was about to launch the long-range attack of Scorching Sun.
However, just as he was about to complete the incantation, he was forced to stop by himself. This was because right in front of him, Zuo Zhicheng's body flashed slightly. With a single step, he had already traversed a distance of close to 20 meters. Following that, he stomped his foot and with a loud explosion, his body flashed again and traversed another 10 meters.
His movements looked as if he had shrunk the ground into an inch. After taking a few steps, he was already 40 to 50 meters away from him.
'Seven Star Steps?!'
'How can the Seven Star Steps be so fast?!'
The Seven Star Fist was a fist technique that was widely spread. Just like the Xumi Long Fist, many martial artists had it passed down in their families. Naturally, Chakravarti Dharmaraja knew about this technique. He even knew the Seven Star Fist Technique himself. However, the Seven Star Steps would only allow him to traverse 5 to 6 meters with a single burst. Unlike Zuo Zhicheng, who could traverse more than 10 meters in a single leap.
In this short period of time, following the flash of his opponent, Zuo Zhicheng's Heart Realm had already enveloped Chakravarti Dharmaraja's body. Chakravarti Dharmaraja's blood, limbs and torso were all frozen.
Chakravarti Dharmaraja immediately knew that his opponent's speed was far beyond his expectations. He had no intention of giving him a chance to launch a long-range attack.
'Hmph, trying to kill me right away? How arrogant. ' Seeing Zuo Zhicheng's actions, Chakravarti Dharmaraja knew what his opponent was thinking. He laughed coldly in his heart, 'Even if your stamina is better than mine, do you think I can't even take a few hits from you? Once the Destruction Dharmaraja and Daoyu Dharmaraja are settled, the three of them will gang up on you and you will definitely die. '
However, in the next second, Zuo Zhicheng made Chakravarti Dharmaraja understand that he wouldn't be able to take more than a few hits from Zuo Zhicheng.
Zuo Zhicheng's body flashed for the last time. Accompanied by the flying snowflakes, he sprinted to within 5 meters of Chakravarti Dharmaraja. Then, he opened his mouth and let out a roar. His lungs and throat vibrated violently and the air rushed out violently.
Roar!
That was the sound attack from the Lion Fist that Wu Zhian had learned. However, when Zuo Zhicheng used it now, it was more than 10 times or even 100 times more powerful than Wu Zhian's Lion Roar. In his hands, the Lion Roar wasn't just a technique that could be used for mental and physical purposes.
The Air Bomb that was flying towards him caused Cakravarti Shakyamuni to feel dizzy. However, he was still a Shakyamuni of the Underworld Sect. Even though this attack was out of his expectations, his hands still moved instinctively.
He hugged his hands together as though he was hugging a sun. Then, he pushed it violently in the direction of Zuo Zhicheng. In Zuo Zhicheng's eyes, Chakravarti Dharmaraja's hands were really hugging a sun. He actually pushed the red sun in his mind directly towards Zuo Zhicheng.
The muscles in his hands swelled, and his strength surged. Like the sun god in the ancient legends, he pushed the sun and the moon, pushing one of the suns towards Zuo Zhicheng.
Legend had it that in the ancient times, the Sun God 'Mang' and the Moon God 'Chakravarti' had a great battle. In the end, Mang pushed the sun towards the moon and smashed Chakravarti to death.
And now, Chakravarti Dharmaraja's move had the momentum of stirring the sun and the moon in the stories of the Sun God.
It could be said that this move was the best in the world in terms of physical strength, mental attack, and artistic conception. Just based on this move, one could easily tell that the Red Sun Monk was still far from Chakravarti Dharmaraja.
Facing this extremely ferocious move of Chakravarti Dharmaraja, Zuo Zhicheng's eyes were cold. He was expressionless and did not dodge. Instead, he stretched out his left hand and clenched his fingers tightly. Then, he slammed it towards Chakravarti Dharmaraja's hands.
There was a loud rumble! Following the explosive airflow, in the eyes of Chakravarti Dharmaraja, Zuo Zhicheng's punch was as though the sky was crashing down on him. With a violent power and the coldest and quietest killing intent, it swept over.
If Chakravarti Dharmaraja was using his hands to push the sun, then Zuo Zhicheng's punch was ferocious and cold like a black hole. It swallowed and spat out the most terrifying energy in the universe. Even if you were the sun, it would still shatter you.
In the next moment, both of their fists and palms collided. Along with this collision, a violent aura suddenly flashed. With both of them in the center, the snowflakes under their feet seemed to have encountered an invisible shockwave and swept in all directions.
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