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Chapter 1015 - 1015 517 Seven to One (4000)_2

Chapter 1015: 517 Seven to One! (4000)_2 Chapter 1015: 517 Seven to One! (4000)_2 The sky roared with a series of huge sounds, as if bombs were exploding.

The immense momentum temporarily overwhelmed the battle between Black Rain Villa and the Ripple masters on the ground. Everyone turned their heads and looked in the distance.

In the distance near the volcano, the surging Qi rolled into one vortex after another, and the resulting mushroom clouds obscured the view.

Five silhouettes tangled together, plummeting down. They resembled five dazzling meteors of different colors, dragging long, undulating tails of flames twining around each other. As they advanced, the air itself burst open.

Bang bang bang… Several more collisions occurred in high altitude.

The encircled silhouette, unmatched in its assertiveness, thrust forth with one arm. Meteors were continually repelled, taking a while before they stopped and returned.

The next second.

Four meteors congregated, morphing into a giant palm that pressed down. It positioned itself on the chest of the black figure, driving him thunderously towards the ground!

“My… god!”

The six top-tier experts present cursed under their breath. It was too fast to dodge! They immediately employed various techniques, and the four powerful Ripple masters gathered, wildly releasing Ripple power from their rings. Instantly, they formed a semi-transparent Ripple shield.

At Black Rain Villa, however, Mongki was sprinting instantly toward his comrade, the Tyrant Black Dragon, who was the best shield on the scene! The Tyrant Black Dragon did not refuse, but for the first time, his gaze revealed a cautious emotion.

The big, broad shoulders slightly merged forward, and two slits cracked open in the steel armor behind. Layers of black muscles surged out, the surface covered with dense scales. In the blink of an eye, they formed two abnormally large, exaggerated arms. The arms closed towards the sky, beneath them, a cavity large enough to accommodate several people appeared.

Inside, Tyrant Black Dragon and Ripple Master, Mongki stood. The view darkened instantaneously, obscuring the outside world. The ring on Mongki’s right hand glowed faintly, illuminating their surroundings. He sensed the somewhat harried breathing of the Tyrant Black Dragon and appeared somewhat surprised. This cold, iron-like man had never shown any human emotions before.

However, now…

Bang!!!

As Mongki pondered this, the surrounding air shook with a thunderous roar, and the entire earth trembled. A fearsome aura and force made the space quiver.

The muscular black sphere into which Tyrant Black Dragon had transformed instantly flew out, shooting rapidly. It even frictioned against the ground, plowing a deep, hundred-meter long trench in the mud. It finally crashed harshly into a spore forest.

After smashing nearly a hundred large trees, it gradually came to a stop.

The surface of the muscle ball was pockmarked and dented, with some areas almost punctured through from the severest impacts, leaving only a thin layer of defense. Inside the sphere, Tyrant Black Dragon was wounded, his fingers dripping blood slightly. Beside him, the Ripple Master was jolted beyond recognition.

Dizzy and flustered, he braced against the flesh wall, his expression filled with shock.

“This power! Even the normal state of Tyrant Black Dragon is somewhat unable to withstand it!” Mongki recovered from the shock, inevitably surprised: “There are still masters on the Eternal Isles! It seemed like those were four silhouettes attacking one person!”

“Spiritual Level!!! Five Spiritual Levels!”

He instantly realized something, but the next second, he actually contradicted himself.

“It’s not just Spiritual Levels, they also vary from just inheriting the Supreme Ring, to mastering it over decades, to the very elite group. Like Lord Thunder Spirit of the previous generation, whose traits and Supreme Ring properties matched perfectly, creating an ultimate resonance.” Mongki’s thoughts raced; his own strength was actually comparable to the second stage of the Spiritual Level, about the same as the current Ripple Master leader, Bing Ling.

If he were to push beyond the limit, risking damage to this peak Supreme Thunder Ring, he could reach the third stage in an extremely short time.

Tyrant Black Dragon was similarly divided into normal and rage states.

“Among these people who descended from the sky, there are at least several comparable to the third stage of the Spiritual Level! Otherwise, even the aftershocks wouldn’t be so monstrous…”

On the other hand, the Ripple shield formed by the three Ripple masters and one Bing Ling was now in shambles, missing pieces here and there.

Although they were four people working together, Ripple power was not suited for defense, not as effective as Tyrant Black Dragon. Thus, the four under the shield were all injured, their eyes wary as they looked towards the center of the battlefield where the pit was emitting black smoke.

The pit was exuding not just black smoke but also a scorching heat that distorted the air.

“What is…”

Rumble rumble rumble…

The ground shook and the heavens trembled.

A fearsome column of red and purple air burst violently from the pit, soaring into the clouds like a glowing pillar as soon as it appeared!

The thick layers of dense clouds at high altitude were scattered and shattered.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Four consecutive loud collision sounds emanated from underground, and fissures spread like a spider web around the rim of the pit as mud fountains erupted violently.

Whoosh! A deep red meteor shot out from the pit, heading straight for the hundreds of meters above. Midway, blood-stained Phoenix wings unfolded, barely stabilizing the flight. Among them, the left wing seemed to have been broken by some force.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh! Additionally, three other powerful silhouettes flew out wildly.

One of them was clad in pitch-black heavy armor, with layers stacking up to five meters tall, resembling a mech suit. As it flew out, it plowed through the ground like a bulldozer, smashing boulders and gentle slopes into pieces. Midway, an exaggeratedly large sword suddenly appeared in the armored figure’s hands, stabbing fiercely into the ground up to the hilt.

Even so, it was dragged backward about sixty to seventy meters.

From the seams of the armored visor, black fluid leaked out, akin to fresh blood.

On the other side, a blue whale soared high and heavily plummeted down, creating a large pit. The phantasm disappeared, leaving only Arlington in the pit, his hair turning back to silvery-white as he knelt on one knee, bleeding from the corner of his eyes.

To the north, a silhouette dressed as a wizard skimmed across the ground like a water skipper. Every surface it crossed burned with flames, resembling fiery snakes.

He rose slowly from the sea of flames, making a strange pose akin to a prayer. His right hand was placed vertically in front of his chest, fingers together. His left hand spread across his chest, as if cradling the heart above the sun located there.

Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!

In the middle of the golden red sun, there seemed to be a pitch-black shadow. On closer inspection, it was the deep fist imprint left by a man.

Crack!

A loud noise emerged from inside the pit, a giant palm covered in rock white osseous gauntlets grabbed the edge of the hole, exerting a slight force. Thump! A towering Goliath Specter shot up, landing heavily on the ground.

“Roar!!!”

It roared at the sky, emitting a ferocious roar like that of ancient beasts.

Its massive feet trampled the ground, with a blood-red Blood Moon suspended over its head.

The Goliath Specter spread its arms like a guardian god, its osseous armor on its body heavy and fierce. An absolutely tyrannical aura pressed down on everyone’s hearts!

“Submit! Submit! Submit!”

In everyone’s minds, it was as if a great voice roared and yelled.

Show your worship and reverence!

This was the Goliath Specter, and it was Tyrant Fist!

“Even if four Ultimate Fighters attack, and three powerful forces converge, I still remain invincible!” The booming sound of the Goliath Specter made the air shake, and the ground trembled as stones jittered and air curled into vortexes.

At this moment, Casio’s will was higher than ever before. The more numerous, powerful, cooperative, and besieging the enemies were, the more they proved one thing! They were afraid of him! Fearing him! Dreading him!

They lacked the confidence to contend with him one-on-one in battle!

“Ever since both types of Southern Dou’s Power broke through to the Fifth Stage, I have never fully transformed it into Sonic Fang.”

“Become the ghosts under my fists!”

They lacked the confidence to contend with him one-on-one in battle!

“Ever since both types of Southern Dou’s Power broke through to the Fifth Stage, I have never fully transformed it into Sonic Fang.”

“Become the ghosts under my fists!”