A mayfly moving a tree
The Cloud-cloud Sage coldly looked at the Fu Bao who showed a punch and a kick, his eyes full of disdain. From the moment he appeared, he had already noticed the other's strength.
Yet only second-grade.
Compared to the first-grade, the second-grade is truly like a mayfly trying to move a tree.
Li Wuoxin is a well-known woman of heavenly origin. She has been fighting her way to achieve her current position. Initially, at the second-grade level, she made a significant impact on the entire state of Yuzhou, with her victories over 90% of the second-grade experts.
Within the second-grade, she is virtually invincible.
However, although the Firecloud Sage could hold his own for a few moves against the previous-grade expert, in the end he was still defeated and had to flee for his life.
Had she not broken through to the first-grade at the last moment, the realm of Yuzhou might have been handed over to someone else.
"In your eyes, a second-grade facing a first-grade is indeed like a mayfly trying to move a tree, but since Master Li has asked me to guard this place, the old man cannot let down Master's expectations..."
Fu Bao heaved a deep sigh and his fist and palm flew out violently. When the palm print of fire cloud descended, he was hit by a powerful blow and sent flying back several meters.
The Firecloud Sage sneered coldly, his face full of disdain, and his eyes looked down with contempt: "There is some strength in him, but that's all".
As he spoke, the fire cloud palm print kept advancing forward, falling heavily without a moment's pause. Fu Bao's previous attack was like a pebble thrown into the sea, unable to stir any waves.
Looking at the fire cloud palm print that descended from the sky, Fu Bao's expression remained calm, "Huh, I knew that an attack from a first-grader is not so easy to counter. It seems that without putting all my might into it, I cannot move this giant tree."
After that, Fu Bao stood with his fists and concentrated all his spiritual power in one place, delivering a powerful punch.
Following that was his second punch.
And then his third punch.
Fourth punch.
Fifth...
This was Kuoyan Fist, the ultimate technique of the Kuoyan Sect, and also the strongest technique that he had cultivated on his journey. By combining it into seven punches, it had become his most powerful technique. At this moment, it was being used to its full potential.
As the seventh punch was delivered, a terrifying burst of spiritual power erupted, and a massive punch print suddenly appeared.
"I've heard that Kuoyan Sect's founding patriarch's Kuoyan Fist was invincible in Qingzhou. To witness it today is truly a three-life fortunate event."
"This single punch, even with all of us several Saintesses working together, probably wouldn't be able to shake it by half. I wonder if we can withstand that one strike."
"Strong, so strong."
...
The Saintesses looked up at the attack in the sky, while the ordinary people in the capital, who were full of interest, raised their heads and looked up enthusiastically, their faces also full of excitement.
This might be the only time in this lifetime to see such an intense battle.
"Break"
Fu Bao roared fiercely, and suddenly the huge punch mark crashed down on the fire cloud punch mark, colliding against each other, and thunderous booms erupted suddenly in the sky.
"Defended."
In the next moment, Yun Chunqiu and others were all excitedly looking up at the sky and shouting.
Even the Firecloud Sage couldn't help but show a bit of surprise, his face slightly revealing a hint of astonishment.
Fu Bao heaved a deep breath and, seeing the palm he had scattered, his face broke into a satisfied smile.
At the same time, the Firecloud Sage's face also revealed a smile, "You surprised me. But guess whether this is my full-powered strike or just a casual one."
"With such an attack, how many times can I use it?"
Fu Bao's eyes widened round, and his smile froze instantly. Before he could react, he saw the Firecloud Sage in the sky strike out with another palm.
"Away"
At that moment, Xiaodouting suddenly shouted coldly, causing the Firecloud Sage to halt abruptly and stand still.
"Haha, didn't expect that, did you? While you were attacking, I had already let my pestle worm into your body."
Xiaodouting chuckled and proudly declared.
The Firecloud Sage's face showed no joy or sorrow, but in the next moment, he suddenly moved after being stopped, and his palm continued to strike out.
"How is that even possible..."
Xiaodouting looked at the Firecloud Sage in front of him with wide-eyed amazement.
"The girl's pestle worm is quite powerful, it can control me for an instant, which already proves your abilities. But if you want to fully control me, you're not good enough. My fire from around my body spreads through my meridians and even blood vessels. Your pestle worm being able to survive in my body is already remarkable."
The Firecloud Sage chuckled coldly, "Now, it's your turn to suffer."
"No..."
Xiaodouting cried out in terror and before she could finish her words, the palm print had already struck down heavily.
A resounding explosion echoed, and a great wave of flames surged over the capital, engulfing the sky. In the next moment, two figures fell from the sky like charcoal.
"Save people"
Seeing this, Yun Chunqiu rushed forward quickly, calling out to those beside him to save Xiaodouting and Fu Bao.
Both of them were now in a pitiful state, their bodies charred black from head to toe, and their breaths were very weak; they were on the verge of death.
"Two second-grade experts were defeated in such a short amount of time, what are we supposed to do?"
"We, are we doomed?"
The several Saintesses who had taken over Fu Bao and Xiaodouting looked extremely uneasy on their faces.
"Boom"
Another rumble fell, and it was seen that the Firecloud Sage, after defeating Xiaodouting and Fu Bao, did not stop, but instead delivered a more ferocious strike.
The protective barrier above the capital, which stood in the sky, showed a distinct crack at this moment.
At this moment, the Saintesses' hearts fell to their lowest point.
"Boom"
The second strike landed, and the cracks in the barrier became even more pronounced, resembling a spiderweb, dense and intricate.
At this moment, the ordinary people who had been watching the show also realized the seriousness of the situation.
This barrier was set down by the Emperor Li Wuoxin, specifically to protect them. Once they were in danger, it would ensure their safety.
But, under normal circumstances, when the barrier hasn't shattered, Emperor Li Wuoxin would come out and defeat the enemy. However, at this moment, her whereabouts were still unknown.
Anxiety and fear spread to all the hearts.
The capital was in chaos.
Boom
The third strike landed, the roar of thunder was deafening, and the surging fire cloud above the entire capital city seemed to resemble the setting sun, scorching the earth below.
At this moment, everyone seemed to see the end of the world.
"Over, the capital city is over."
Yun Chunqiu trembled and said in a weak voice, "It's over, the capital city is over. I didn't expect that even though Li Wuoxin was only unconscious for a month, the Tianmo Sect would still be destroyed."
The Firecloud Sage descended from the sky and stood on the city wall, looking out over the chaos within the capital city, in high spirits.
"The capital's barrier has been shattered, and the city is in such chaos, yet Li Wuoxin has still not appeared. It seems she really can't come out, just as the rumors say."
The Firecloud Sage arrogantly folded his arms across his chest, showing contempt on his face, "Today, the Tianmo Sect will be destroyed in my hands."
"You can't have it"
Feng Banxia stared coldly at the Firecloud Sage and roared.
However, the Firecloud Sage simply turned his head and looked away, with a single glance, he completely suppressed all the Saintesses who wanted to intervene.
At this moment, he felt that his long-held wish was finally going to be fulfilled.
The Firecloud Sage laughed up to the heavens, his laughter echoing amidst the chaos of the capital.
Da
Da
Tap
Suddenly, another sound of footsteps echoed from a different part of the city walls.
The Firecloud Sage was slightly taken aback, his laughter abruptly stopped. He couldn't help but turn his head to look in the other direction, and he saw a figure in a green robe, holding a half-broken sword in his right hand and a wine gourd in his left hand, casually walking towards him...
