" Undefeated Emperor Fist!"
Sun Fei a punch, and the golden fist imprint swayed like a shooting star, streaking across the sky.
"Hahaha, foolish, die! Fist of the Flame Supreme!"
[ The Big Baboon ] was overjoyed to see that his opponent had finally stopped imitating his ultimate move. He knew how terrifying this so-called imitation ability was, almost godlike. His opponent was so easily provoked that he actually gave up his growth to fight him head-on. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
He immediately unleashed his most powerful attack, the [ Fist of the Flame Supreme ].
A phantom image of the God of Fire appeared behind him, towering and clad in magnificent robes, exuding the nobility of a supreme emperor between heaven and earth, inspiring awe and reverence. Upon seeing his movements, the phantom's eyes flashed with divine light. It bent down, extended its arm, clenched its fist, and ripped through space, unleashing a punch with earth-shattering energy.
This is his most powerful punch.
boom!
The golden fist imprint of [ Undefeated Emperor Fist ] struck the fist that the illusory totem was bringing down.
A violent shockwave from the explosion created a powerful force between heaven and earth.
The terrifying leaden clouds slowly radiated in all directions, and the dust on the ground mixed with the dark red clouds in the air, like a huge, beautiful yet deadly flower suddenly blooming between heaven and earth.
At that moment, there was only this one breathtaking view in the entire world.
On all sides of the battlefield, everyone held their breath, focusing intently on this enormous, beautiful but deadly flower; the tension in their hearts was beyond words.
For the Lyon Empire, although the one sent to fight this time was the mythical Prince Gomi, who had distinguished himself in the empire's military exploits and had never been defeated since his rise to power, the sudden emergence of the Zenit expert had given them too many shocks, plunging them into despair time and time again, and making them realize that victory was no longer as easy as it used to be.
For the Zenit, although King of Chambord King of Chambord infamous, the pressure from the High Empire and the question of whether he could sustain his energy after a series of battles filled them with apprehension.
The saying "concern leads to confusion" perfectly illustrates this point.
Before anyone even realized it, and beneath the cover of the massive leaden cloud, the outcome had already quietly become clear.
A Black Lightning- fast shadow, filled with utter terror and astonishment, hurtled wildly towards the heart of the Lyon Empire's army, its movements frantic, like a stray dog.
It was Gomi [ Big Baboon ].
The mythical prince of the Lyon Empire.
In the instant they exchanged blows, he already knew that he had underestimated his opponent.
The handsome, black-haired opponent, who didn't use his imitation skills, was even more terrifying. The power contained in that golden fist imprint far exceeded his imagination, and his opponent's level of cultivation far exceeded his exaggerated estimates. Although he still had some trump cards up his sleeve, it would be useless to reveal them. His opponent would use that incomparably powerful strength to crush everything and destroy him.
Therefore, he made a decisive decision: he had to escape.
Although running away would be shameful.
However, if they don't run away, they'll lose their lives.
You can get back if you lose your life, but if you lose your life, you lose everything.
This person's decisiveness and courage are truly impressive.
Sun Fei hadn't expected that a single move, which hadn't seriously injured him, would cause this arrogant enemy prince to flee like a stray dog. In the slightest hesitation, the distance between them had already been widened.
However, His Majesty the King would not allow such a threatening figure to escape.
His figure moved like lightning, tearing a deep gash in the sky, and he pursued after them with unparalleled momentum.
The situation has evolved to this point, which was unexpected by everyone.
The Lyon were the first to react. Although the escape of the Imperial Mythical Prince Gomi had dealt them a heavy blow, under the organization of the officers, a barrage of magical crossbow bolts shot up from the camp like swarms of thirsty locusts, heading straight for Sun Fei, who was hot on Gomi's heels.
The magical artifacts of the Lyon people are far more advanced than those of the Zenit people.
However, these crossbow bolts, which were powerful enough to kill ordinary Moon Class experts, could not even get close to Sun Fei's body. Within ten meters, they were all bounced off as if they had hit an invisible steel wall.
Sun Fei showed no mercy, relentlessly pursuing the [ Big Baboon ] while unleashing a barrage of punches downwards. He was like a heavy bomber, his terrifying power exploding across the ground, creating massive waves that blasted the orderly ranks and camps of the Lyon Empire below into complete chaos.
Among Lyon's army, there were also some highly skilled and loyal warriors who, despite knowing they were no match for Sun Fei, leaped up to try and use their own bodies to stop him from rescuing their prince.
However, the energy released during the battle between the two sides directly blasted them into a bloody mist.
Anyone below the Moon Class expert level who leaps into the air a hundred meters high is courting death and can hardly get involved in a battle of this magnitude.
"Get up there, all of you, and stop him!"
Startled by Sun Fei's punch, the [ Big Baboon ] lost all will to fight. Seeing that it was impossible to escape in the sky, it landed directly on the ground and charged into its own army. It used the soldiers and officers of the Lyon Empire as human shields and ordered its army to use human wave tactics to make up for the difference in strength in order to block Sun Fei's pursuit.
This is simply sending ordinary soldiers to their deaths.
Under his Bloody command, ordinary Lyon soldiers and officers rushed forward fearlessly, forming layers of their own flesh and blood to block Sun Fei from [ the Big Baboon ].
Using sheer numbers to fight against a skilled opponent is a cruel thing.
Generally speaking, even a powerful expert at the Great Sun-Rank Venerable would show signs of weakening if they endlessly consumed their Dou Qi. However, if measured by the lives of ordinary soldiers, it would probably take a million lives to deplete the Dou Qi of a powerful expert to a certain extent.
Unfortunately, Sun Fei was Barbarian.
He possesses pure power, not Dou Qi.
Therefore, they are not afraid of consumption.
Ignoring the swarming soldiers of the Lyon Empire wielding swords, Sun Fei chased after [ the Big Baboon ] Gomi with relentless speed. Anything that approached within ten meters of him would be pulverized into bloody foam by an invisible force.
A trail of blood was instantly formed.
Sun Fei's pace did not slow down in the slightest.
Immediately, roars, screams, cries of horror, and shouts of rebuke filled the air.
The once imposing and well-organized Lyon army was thrown into complete chaos and disorder by the two super-powerful figures, one fleeing and the other pursuing.
This is the role of super-strong individuals in war.
The mythical prince of Lyon, Gomi, fled ahead, with Sun Fei in pursuit. The entire Lyon camp was in an unpredictable upheaval, like a pot of boiling water, yet no one could stop them from rescuing their prince from Sun Fei's pursuit.
As Sun Fei drew ever closer, the [ Big Baboon ] grew increasingly anxious. His opponent's relentless pursuit filled him with dread, and the chilling killing intent had already reached the back of his heart.
Knowing that there were no strong warriors in Lyon's army who could stop this damned Zenit, Gomi's eyes darted around, a sinister smile appeared on his face, and he immediately took to the air again, flying towards the Dortmund army in another direction.
There must be a strong person among the Dortmund people who can stop this Zenit.
He wants to shift the blame eastward.
Above the main gate of Saint Petersburg.
A hint of joy appeared on Zenit God of War Arshavin's face. He raised his magical eagle eye and observed for a while, having already made up his mind, and immediately issued a series of orders.
The gates of Saint Petersburg, which had been tightly closed, opened on their own at this moment.
A massive number of fully armed Zenit cavalrymen poured out of the city gates like Black Torrent, their hooves thundering as they marched in orderly formation, launching a relentless trampling and attack on the chaotic Lyon camp opposite them!
The Zenit counterattack has begun!
Third update.