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Night fell, and the purple leaves glowed with a faint light.
Stars appeared over the night sky, and the bright moon enshrouded the entire arena in a layer of silvery-white light.
At the spectator stands, there were only a few places that were lit up with flames.
Everywhere else remained unlit. All of the beasts had exceptional eyesight, so the light of the moon was enough for them to be able to see. It was just that the darkness overhead, as well as the arena, added a sense of eeriness to everything.
Even though night had fallen, the atmosphere within the arena had reached a climax!
The earsplitting cheers and screams were audible even on the fifth level.
The most anticipated showdown was about to commence.
“We are now about to commence the final battle of this arena!”
The MC’s impassioned voice erupted, “This is the most anticipated battle of the decade, no, the entire millennium! Today, we are going to witness the potential rise of another Sun Tree War God!
“Is the Vermilion Bird Princess going to complete the legend of a hundred consecutive victories and be crowned as the eleventh Sun Tree War God, or is Fist God Lin An going to come away with the victory and snap the Vermilion Bird Princess’ streak at ninety-nine victories?”
The might which An Lin had displayed as well as the significance of this battle made the MC give another introduction to An Lin. Otherwise, the MC would have completely ignored the Vermilion Bird Princess’ opponent as usual.
“Let’s welcome the two contestants to the stage!”
The MC’s words were welcomed by an eruption of cheers.
Even though An Lin’s performance had attracted a lot of fans, most of the spectators were still chanting the Vermilion Bird Princess’ name, to the extent that chants of the “Sun Tree War God, Vermilion Bird Princess” were reverberating throughout the entire arena.
The Vermilion Bird Princess was even more popular than the ten previous Sun Tree War Gods, so it was impossible for An Lin to win in a popularity contest.
But An Lin didn’t really care about all that.
Popularity wasn’t going to enhance anyone’s battle prowess. All he had to do was to defeat the Vermilion Bird Princess in a fair and square battle.
“Lin An, I finally get to fight you.”
The Vermilion Bird Princess stared at An Lin with a pair of bright eyes.
Nine different colored streams revolved around her body while glowing under the light of the moon, as if she were a vibrant and enchanting holy maiden.
An Lin heaved a faint sigh. “You’re such an adorable girl, it would weigh on my conscience if I killed you. Can you turn into a monster so that I can kill you more easily?”
The Vermilion Bird Princess drew a sharp intake of breath as her eyes widened in shock. “This is the first time an opponent has ever made such an unreasonable request to me!”
“Is it ok?” An Lin asked.
The Vermilion Bird Princess crossed her arms across her chest. “I refuse!”
An Lin’s heart skipped a beat. So adorable!
The Vermilion Bird Princess let loose a delicate harrumph. “I am an exquisite beauty that monsters cannot compare to! You’ve really gone too far with your request. Come, I’m going to pummel you to death!”
An extremely powerful aura surged from her body as she spoke.
An Lin turned to her with a peculiar expression.
This idiot had restricted her cultivation base to the Soul Formation Intermediate Stage…
This was the first time he had encountered an opponent who willingly handicapped themselves in a battle to the death. In all honesty, it was quite an interesting experience.
“I’m coming!”
The Vermilion Bird Princess abruptly charged at An Lin at blinding speed.
But in An Lin’s eyes, she was very slow!
Seeing as this idiot was restricting her power, he would grant her a relatively painless death…
The insignia of a golden lotus appeared on An Lin’s forehead as a golden light instantly enveloped his fist. At the same time, he activated his divine body and threw a fist at the Vermilion Bird Princess. “One hundred percent Mountain Quaking Fist!”
The Vermilion Bird Princess was planning on using her wraith-like movement techniques to evade An Lin’s punch, only to find that his fist seemed to be omnipresent, leaving her no avenue for escape.
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What a terrifying punch!
The Vermilion Bird Princess’ heart jolted in shock as the golden streamer around her waist sprang into action and formed a round barrier before her.
Boom!
The Mountain Quaking Fist collided with the golden streamer to trigger an almighty boom.
Golden light surged, and the terrifying power of the earth instantly pulverized the ground within a radius of over a kilometer from the point of collision.
The Vermilion Bird Princess was also blasted back a few hundred meters, and her breathing accelerated as her hair flew in a disorderly mess in a slightly disheveled state.
In the next instant, An Lin had already disappeared from the spot.
The Vermilion Bird Princess’ expression shifted, and she immediately somersaulted through the air.
An Lin appeared behind her, but his fist landed on thin air.
At this moment, the Vermilion Bird Princess twisted around, and one of her red high heels pierced through the air before landing on An Lin’s face, leaving a lethal, crimson trajectory in its wake!
Bam!
The ensuing shockwave swept outward for several kilometers.
The Vermilion Bird Princess’ pupils contracted. Her attack, which was enough to kick open the head of a cultivator at the Soul Formation Pinnacle Stage, seemed to have struck an indestructible wall and was unable to advance even a single inch!
“What think skin! Ow ow ow…”
She let loose a cry of surprise and was just about to withdraw her leg when a powerful hand gripped onto it with an indescribably terrifying force.
An Lin grabbed on tightly to the Vermilion Bird Princess’ leg, and a cruel smile appeared on his face as he violently swung the Vermilion Bird Princess into the ground!
Boom!
The earth tremored as a huge crater appeared in the ground.
The Vermilion Bird Princess’ clothes were in disarray, and she was just about to resist when her body was hoisted into the air before streaking through the air and crashing into the ground on the other side.
Boom!
Her body rammed another massive crater into the ground that was fortified by the spell formation.
Vermilion Bird Princess: “…”
An Lin then repeated the process over and over again while holding the Vermilion Bird Princess’ leg tightly in his hand.
Boom boom boom…
The ground tremored violently as massive craters appeared one after another.
All of the spectators were scared sh*tless.
“Holy f*ck! My Vermilion Bird Princess!”
“You monster! Release her at once!!”
“The Vermilion Bird Princess is so adorable! How could he do something like this?”
“Ah… I’m going to kill Lin An!!!”
All of the spectators had exploded upon seeing this scene of horrendous abuse.
The Vermilion Bird Princess was also a little dumbstruck by this development.
Never would she have thought that An Lin would do something like this to an adorable girl like her!
After being dumbstruck for several seconds, her blue streamer sliced into An Lin’s arm like the sharpest saber.
An Lin felt a sharp pain and almost instinctively continued to ram the Vermilion Bird Princess into the ground!
Boom!
The earth tremored again.
The Vermilion Bird Princess was on the brink of tears. “Can’t you be more normal? Can’t you fight in a more normal fashion?”
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