I can return to the age of mysterious
Chapter 1115 - 1115 All-out effort (4000)

Chapter 1115: All-out effort (4000) Chapter 1115: All-out effort (4000) The power of the Overlord Fist resonated, and the heart of the Overlord Fist throbbed!

Cheers, cheers!

At this moment, every cell in Casio’s body seemed to be cheering and itching with an unprecedented sense of identity. What is the bravest, most domineering thing in the world if not swinging one’s fist at a stronger opponent? Nothing excited Casio more than this!

When he threw a punch, he felt all the restlessness in his body, all the emotions and desires in his mind, blended into a massive, chaotically bundled thought. Everything twisted into a single strand, rushing and howling out towards the sky.

“This punch, this punch!”

Unmatched emotion, unmatched devotion, unmatched satisfaction.

Whoosh!

A massive fist silhouette soared into the sky, shattering the raining debris of black mud arms in its path. It carried a terrifying power, striking towards Xiadu!

Boom!!!!!!

A tangible Gale swept out at great speed, splitting the surrounding land apart. Mud tornados howled and continuously collided against mountains.

In the high-altitude heavens, countless air tornados relentlessly flew in all directions, brutally mangling and tearing everything within range.

Casio’s Rising Dragon Fist accurately hit Xiadu’s body, propelling his pale golden silhouette at high speed towards the night sky.

In a trance, one could see a glowing crimson Blood Vulture Bird spreading its wings, its feathers flaming like fervent fire. It claws pushed a silhouette with terrifying power, streaking across the whole night sky.

It was as if a red meteor had left a trail of flames behind.

Whoosh…

A suddenly arriving blue silhouette halted, revealing the shocked face of a Dark Ice Extreme Fist user. His eyes intently fixed on Casio, he muttered to himself.

“Heart and Fist as one!”

Heart and Fist as one, a unique state exclusive to the Holy Fist Realm. It appears only when a Holy Fist is utterly moved, when their mind is satisfied, or their body all consumed by towering rage. This state of perfect alignment between the significance of a punch and one’s own path only arises under these rare conditions. Even a Holy Fist that has existed for millions of years would seldom encounter such a state.

Generally speaking, a Holy Fist will inevitably experience the Heart and Fist as one moment once in their lifetime, and that is at the time of their death. When their will ignites and burns, all power gathers into one, forming the pinnacle of a punch.

At this very moment, Casio undoubtedly entered the state of Heart and Fist as one. His will and Boxing Method thoroughly integrated, capable of unleashing terrifying power.

Rumble, rumble, rumble…

Thousands of meters high in the sky, the Blood Vulture Bird advanced like a train.

Xiadu with one hand in front of him, huge bursts of golden red sparks exploded and scattered, each spark growing into a fireball of several meters in diameter upon falling, emitting terrifying high temperatures like fireworks.

“Is it you?”

Amidst the sea of golden red sparks, Xiadu’s eyes fixed on Casio within the phantom of the Blood Vulture Bird, slowly narrowing. He had to admit, this human had progressed far too quickly. Just over two years ago at the International Exchange Meeting, when Xiadu’s avatar appeared in the Real World, he could sense that Casio’s strength was at the Extreme Fighter Level, but not at the pinnacle of that level, still a considerable distance from the Holy Fist Realm.

However, two years had passed, and Casio reappeared before him.

He had shockingly reached the Tyrant Fist realm. Moreover, his aura was robust and solid, not like someone who had just crossed the threshold of the Tyrant Fist. He seemed more like someone who had been refining his skills in the Tyrant Fist realm for hundreds or thousands of years, possessing profound foundations. And now, he had even entered a state of Heart and Fist as one, with greatly enhanced power.

The speed that shot forth seemed capable of overturning mountains.

Even a being like Xiadu was caught off guard, forcibly taking a punch and being pushed wildly away from the Heaven’s Gate area of Florence.

After all, he was no longer of Concept Level existence and, limited by certain constraints, could not enter the World of Calamities, functioning as his home ground. He could only remain in the Real World, subject to the world’s rejection. Just now, when he struck at Heaven’s Gate, a terrifying power within Xiadu’s body continuously clashed with one of the three main gates that constituted the world’s foundation. Soon after, the Southern Dou seals appeared, with three Southern Dou Holy Fists transferring at least a third of their strength each as shackles. The other two doors among the three also manifested instantly, carrying the world’s dignity and power bearing down on him.

With such multiple factors weakening him, even Xiadu felt strained.

So much so that he failed to dodge Casio’s punch in the state of Heart and Fist as one!

Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump…

Two silhouettes, one advancing and one retreating, transformed into phantasms speeding by.

Casio’s right arm pushed forward, his face fierce and terrifying, resembling an Evil Spirit. He did not skimp on his power, nor his Qi, unleashing it like floodgates opening violently.

His Iron Fist, wrapped in terrifying veins, spun like a drill bit of a spiral drill. Dense Deathfang Power entwined it, wildly circling and spinning.

Ding! Hiss…

A crack slowly appeared on the skin of Xiadu’s arm that was blocking his front. A drop of blood emerged right underneath the drill bit of the Iron Fist.

Xiadu was injured… even if it was just a minor injury…

At this moment, their emotions were completely different.

Casio’s heart was filled with affirmation of himself and a hint of pride.

Two years ago at the International Exchange Meeting, when Xiadu’s avatar appeared on Earth, it displayed terrifying power from the very start. But wasn’t its defense broken by him? Now, the more powerful true form of Xiadu was before him, its power increased by a thousand folds. What did that mean to him? He hadn’t remained stagnant! He was rapidly growing!