The Limits of Techniques, the Pinnacle of Arts

The Fire Cloud Gourd stirred silently, ready at any moment to switch from defense to offense and support the sword technique.

Meanwhile, his divine sense secretly connected with another Wood Element Puppet inside the Storage Pouch. Su Shi'er had already made up his mind: once their attacks collided and energy erupted, he would seize the chance to have the Wood Element Puppet launch a sneak attack on Situ Zhen.

Situ Zhen had targeted him time and again. Su Shi'er had long since harbored killing intent.

Inside or outside the Phantom Star Sect, it had naturally been inconvenient to make a move openly. Moreover, his strength had indeed been insufficient before.

But now, within this Heavenly Evolution Secret Realm, he had no such misgivings.

Besides, Situ Zhen had discovered the existence of the Pseudo Heaven and Earth Furnace. Should the news leak out, the danger would only pile upon danger!

Given this opportunity, even if it meant suffering injuries, Su Shi'er swore to slay Situ Zhen.

"Rumble!"

The azure lightning sword light collided with the Flying Wheel brimming with terrifying energy.

The violent force of the explosion hurled dust and sand into the sky, making heaven and earth lose their color.

Terrifying waves of energy continuously spread in all directions.

The mountain beneath their feet also rumbled ceaselessly under the rolling impact of that energy.

With the very center of the Dao Tower and Buddhist Tower as the boundary, it slowly split apart, opening a gigantic fissure a hundred zhang long.

Beside Su Shi'er, a figure over a zhang tall silently appeared. Moving at astonishing speed, it darted through the wind and sand, soundlessly and swiftly closing in on Situ Zhen.

On the other side, Situ Zhen watched the dust swirling before him and obscuring his vision.

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