"There was no fairness or unfairness. To me, it meant nothing."
This world had never been fair to begin with. Demanding fairness was nothing more than a display of weakness. True powerhouses never cared whether things were fair; they cared only about the outcome.
"Good. It seems you could take it in stride."
Evil Star was somewhat surprised. He was a Legendary Supreme, yet the other party still dared to speak like this. He seemed to have quite a bit of confidence.
Their battlefield was three thousand li from the Unyielding Eagle Tribe. The land there was riddled with pits and craters; within a radius of a thousand li, not a single patch of ground was intact. It was precisely where the leaders of the five great tribes had once fought the Gold-Eating Beast. Since this was the Desolate God Continent, leveling and filling the land was no easy task. Ying Liexiong had simply moved the tribe three thousand li away.
High in the sky, Evil Star and Ye Chen stood suspended in the air, several li apart.
Hundreds of li around them, a great number of spectators had gathered.
Brilliant silver light bloomed around Evil Star. This was the radiance emitted by his essence, energy, and spirit—the Martial Dao Avatar. The silver light fused with evil power, transforming into a gray radiance thick with evil aura. With a swoosh, the gray Flowing Light flashed, and Evil Star instantly appeared above Ye Chen, throwing a punch downward.
The first move of the Evil Extreme Divine Fist—Ten Flashes of the Evil Fist!
The trajectories of Ten Flashes of the Evil Fist flickered and shifted unpredictably, using every possible trick. An ordinary Legendary Supreme would already be remarkable if they could block six or seven flashes.
Clang! Clang! Clang...
Ten crisp impacts