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Chapter 1285 - 1285 642 Finally Mastered Extreme Fist (4000)_2

Chapter 1285: 642 Finally Mastered Extreme Fist! (4000)_2 Chapter 1285: 642 Finally Mastered Extreme Fist! (4000)_2 Tens of thousands of meters of sea water were pierced directly, and the terrifying fluctuations of the Death Abyss Seal were also forcibly blocked, strongly excluding any influences.

Above the magma surface, within a column of light.

A giant egg cracked open and an aloof, cold silhouette walked out. Expressionless, paying no attention to anything else, it resembled a block of ancient profound ice.

The feeling was surprisingly cold, as if he cared about nothing else. Only his existence, only his own power.

“One is all, all is one.”

“The will of self, can sweep everything, connecting heaven and earth…”

“Immortal Ascetic, Fist of the Extreme Realm!”

Casio suddenly raised his hands, his aura transformed into a huge purple halo, like a visionary apparition of a holy spirit descending in religious myths.

“Echo Strength, forms its own cycle…”

He muttered to himself, suddenly taking the initial stance of the Southern Dipper Sonic Serpent Fist. His strong arms overlapped, resembling a python strangling.

Thud, thud, thud, thud… Massive quantities of violet Echo Strength roared forth.

Dense and tumultuous, bursting forth with explosive force.

However, they did not expand endlessly in all directions like the Deathfang Power when Casio achieved the Tyrant Fist realm. Instead, they rapidly contracted inward, continuously funneling into the purple halo behind Casio’s head, like an endlessly looping Ouroboros.

Because of the sheer amount of Echo Strength, Casio’s purple halo behind him rapidly expanded, instantly bursting above the sea surface, straddling across the sky. A halo with a diameter of tens of thousands of meters stood upright in the sky, extremely shocking.

Clang!

Between heaven and earth, it seemed as if a giant bell was echoing.

Somewhen, atop the purple halo, a huge arch-shaped phantasmal gateway suddenly appeared, tinting the entire cloud layer a pristine white.

The Gate of Origin, the Gate of the World, Heaven’s Gate…

The white stone archway, covered with religiously styled, dense patterns like python scales, and tiny symbols wriggling like golden tadpoles. Mountains, rivers, sun, moon, flowers, birds, insects, fish, flowing water, overlapping feathers, clouds and waves—all were included. Various pieces of information, complex to the extreme.

A solemn and sacred feeling descended, filled with sanctity and secrecy.

“Although it is the third time I’m pushing this door open, my heart still flutters intensely. Even the cold heart in an aloof personality state cannot suppress…” Casio looked up at the sky, murmuring.

Whoosh! With a light tap of his toes, a vague purple afterimage appeared mid-air, rushing towards Heaven’s Gate. Crossing the pale golden phantasmal staircase in one leap, all insights and experiences regarding the Extreme Fist Training flashed through Casio’s mind like a slideshow.

His eyes increasingly bright and penetrating, his true heart burning like a fierce sun.

Boom!

Casio fiercely crashed into Heaven’s Gate, and golden light shattered, falling towards the Earth.

Above the Black Abyss Sea surface, Blood Vulture Dominant Fist strode upon the sea. His hands gently placed behind him, his aged face looking up at the sky, his expression excited yet complex.

He murmured to himself, seemingly unsure whom he was speaking to.

“Look, White bird, Blood Vulture, Sonic Snake, the Southern Dipper Secret Transmission, cultivated successfully by the same person, lifted to the Holy Fist Realm by the same person.”

“Southern Dipper Three Fist, Three Fists Combine, an unimaginable level…”

“I hope I can witness the day when Casio fully perfects the Three Fists.”

Ting, ting, ting…

In the dark night sky, the southern star region, Star Python Constellation.

Sixty-six violet stars connected in succession, each lighting up one by one.

Forming a life-like starry python opening its mouth in a roar.

Crack, the next second, the python, as if coming to life, dove from the night sky towards the ground, as if to devour the Earth.

Boom!

Purple star sand waved across the sky, floating and raining like fog.

A purple afterimage lightly tapped the sea surface, standing firmly.

A circle of shock waves swept out, carrying mysterious and mystical fluctuations.

“Energy hidden within, ignoring all else, only focused on the Boxing Method, only the moves…”

“The ultimate of Extreme Fist.”

A cold voice sounded, and Casio’s indifferent eyes drooped down.

Looking at his ordinary palm, his fingers clenched suddenly in a downward motion. His power whooshed through the air, piercing the seawater, and struck upon the oceanic plates. The rock layers shattered, and magma gushed forth.

The extreme cold and extreme heat collided, emitting a deep and huge sizzling sound.

“The power, condensed to the unbelievable.”

“Compared to the Tyrant Fist and Saint Fist, although there isn’t a massive disturbance that shakes heaven and earth, it’s more ancient and deadly. Among the Southern Dipper Three Fist, the Southern Dipper Sonic Serpent Fist is more similar to the Ancient Assassination Fist…”

Casio released his fist, his arms relaxed by his sides.

In the distance, a blood-colored silhouette swept across the sky rapidly.

“Casio, you’ve succeeded.”

Blood Vulture Dominant Fist suddenly appeared beside Casio, congratulating him.

“I’ve been waiting for this day for a very long time…”

Casio’s eyes twinkled, his words seemingly filled with deep emotion.

Indeed, Casio had been waiting for this day for far too long.

Since the fourth Retrospection, when he inherited the Southern Dipper Red Vulture Fist from Blood Fist Feng Liusi, Casio had vaguely harbored this idea. Three mental methods, three personalities, cultivating three Southern Dipper secret techniques, embarking on three ultimate paths of secret martial arts. Finally, the three personalities, Southern Dipper Three Fist, Holy Pole Hegemony. All reaching the peak of perfection, unite as one!

This was his ambition.

An ambition he dare not have if not for the Retrospective Ability!

And now, a large part of this grand ambition has been fulfilled.

Only the last small part remains.

Three fists perfected, secret arts united!

“Last time I mentioned, if you continue to advance, you will reach the power level of my peak perfect stage. Now, here it is…”

Blood Vulture Dominant Fist looked at Casio, simply stating a fact.

He did not test Casio’s strength as he did before, because it was no longer necessary. Within Casio’s formidable physique, those three ultimate terrifying auras responded back and forth, forming an inner cycle.

Like a giant wheel of life and death, capable of obliterating everything.

“Right now, you are comparable to the Peak Totem King.”

Hearing the decisive judgment of Blood Vulture Dominant Fist, Casio’s face, icy as frost, broke into a pleasant smile: “Each time my strength is enhanced, I feel a tremendous sense of satisfaction, my drive to keep moving forward. There’s really no need to compare with other strong entities…”

Truth be told, the gap between the ultimate pathway being complete and incomplete is indeed vast. Even for an abnormal entity like Casio, with a powerful Golem Physique, his Southern Dipper Three Fist methods all reaching the Holy Fist Realm, and the progress of the techniques already pushed to 85%. Only by combining all these, he barely reached the level of the Peak Totem King, entering the ranks of the strongest six.

Xiadu was once a concept, thus set aside.

The remaining ultimate entities are nothing but the Southern Dipper Three Holy Fists, along with Totem King Cassius, and True Ancestor of Blood Umirah, amounting to five.

And now, Casio stands as the sixth ultimate entity.

He hasn’t reached that Perfect Realm, yet he already possesses ultimate combat power!

At this moment, Casio can truly stride unimpeded in the World of Calamities. With the current state of Xiadu, it simply cannot withstand Casio’s rampage, only able to watch helplessly as Casio creates boundless slaughter.

“What a pity, what a pity…”

“This Retrospection is almost over, I can’t stay much longer.”

The breakthrough into the Extreme Fist Realm, once again surging past a threshold. The increasingly powerful Casio, in fact, was already eager to unleash a major disaster in the World of Calamities. But, the lengthy Immortal Ascetic exhausted nearly all the Retrospective Time, especially in the Black Abyss Sea, the final forbidden zone of life.

Blood Vulture Dominant Fist and Casio, here, had endured an entire year.

The price of an overly powerful Golem Physique is that the ascetic training required to break through the Extreme Fist needs to be even more extreme. By the time Casio’s Immortal Ascetic finishes, his entire three years of Retrospective Time, not much will be left. He looked at the status bar in the upper right corner of his vision, the remaining time for this Retrospection just about ten days.

“Only ten days left?”

“Time is really pressing…”

“I wonder if joining forces with Blood Vulture, can we capture a few more Dark Ultimate Entities… and push the progress of the Golem Secret Weapon techniques to ninety percent?”