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Chapter 555: 304 This is a trial (4200)_1 Chapter 555: 304 This is a trial (4200)_1 “Extreme Fist!!!”

A flash of horror flickered in Casio’s eyes. He once discussed the existence of a level beyond the normal Fighter with Feng Liusi on a stormy night at the Roca Mountain Range. These were beings who had maximized their secret martial arts, perfected their physical bodies, and honed their Qi to the point of transcendence into the saintly realm. They could already subtly break free from the constraints of their Boxing Method, reaching a mystic state.

Transmuting Qi into solidity, ultimate domination, transcendence into the saint.

Often, only a few arise every hundred years. During some eras of decadence in secret martial arts, even several hundred years may not produce an individual.

The mummy before Casio was indeed an Extreme Fist practitioner!

Extreme Fist practitioners, with Qi hidden within, focus only on technique and boxing methods, seeking the most precise peak damage within the slightest millimeter.

To reach the very limit, is to be the most extreme of Fighters.

Casio took a deep breath and unhesitatingly entered his strongest combat state. His hands were joined together, his rock white muscles bulging inch by inch, like stacked armor.

His back muscles tense, like intertwined steel cables, flexing and relaxing with each movement. Exuding an incredible sense of power and flexibility.

His Qi surged, ever-overflowing from every pore in his skin, like clouds of steam billowing off his body.

On the other side, Sheng Feinan was also fully prepared. He held the Spiral Eyed Sword in his right hand, as if he was shouldering a cross.

The eye-like orb at the end of the Cross Sword began glowing strangely bright.

To his left, the Crystal Blue Whip that doubled as a belt was quickly pulled out, turning into a Crystal Long Sword inch by inch in midair.

The Crystal Sword radiated an icy chill, rippling like water.

The spiral sword’s black flame outline swelled and flared.

There was a stark contrast between the two.

Sheng Feinan wielded both swords at once, his surging Qi already affecting the surrounding environment, causing tiny snowflakes to fall silently from the air above and around him.

The auras of all three fighters burst out simultaneously, causing a turbulent surge in the surrounding air flows, making their clothes rustle.

However, these were nothing compared to the nearby mummy. The barely discernible remnants of the Extreme Fist’s aura scarcely dispersed and yet it stirred their hearts and even blurred their vision, causing a vague illusion. Casio saw a majestic waterfall tumbling down from an unfathomably high mountain, crashing into a pond below. The impact was like hundreds of bombs exploding simultaneously.

Surrounding the waterfall, steam rose, forming a thick white fog.

Realizing it was an illusion, he bit his own tongue until it bled, hoping the pain would snap him out of it.

All was a blur before his eyes.

The Waterfall Jungle and the dim church seemed to overlap.

It was faint and indistinct, yet it was there.

Through the haze, Casio saw a beam of eerie light emitted from the church-like structure. Dense circuit patterns spread like a spider web, forming patterns rich with mythological characteristics.

All these patterns converged at a single point in the great hall.

Like it was being manipulated, the mummy of the Extreme Fist walked slowly to that central point and then slowly sat down cross-legged.

His empty eyes glowed with a black light, staring intently at the trio with robotic stiffness. All of a sudden, a purple glow exploded from the mummy, similar to the aurora cast across the sky during sunrise, incredibly dazzling.

The purple light spread, resembling a remaking of space. A World of Qi quietly unfolded centered around the Extreme Fist.

It extended inch by inch until all three of them were completely enveloped.

A blazing sun, white clouds, blue sky, flying birds.

In front of him, was an expanse of forest concealed by branches and leaves. Layer upon layer of green leaves blocked the sun, leaving an impression of lushness. When the wind blew, the dense foliage swung gently like umbrellas of green velvet.

Casio stood blankly in the open space. The sunlight cast a long halo upon him. He quickly snapped back to reality, his eyes becoming sharp instantly and his body taut at its extreme. If even the slightest rustle occurred in the next second, whatever caused it would encounter Casio’s swift and unstoppable attack! He stood ready to spring up at any moment, like Mercury falling from a height!

But, half a minute passed and no danger appeared.

Instead, the roar of the nearby waterfall was hurting his eardrums. Casio looked up through the gaps in the foliage.

He saw a towering mountain range not far away.

“What is this…?” he frowned, quickly recalling the situation he previously encountered: “Is this an illusion? Is this an occlusion method arranged long ago within the relic? My true body is probably still in the church…”

With a violent punch, Casio shattered a tree that took two men to surround. With a crack, the tree trunk snapped in half.

The splinters and wood chips inside burst out like water.

“This feeling… is it real?! The real world?”

He clenched his fist, somewhat at a loss. Casio cleared his mind of chaotic thoughts and instinctively headed towards the waterfall.

Passing through the forest and treading on the brittle branches and leaves underfoot.

The closer he got, the stronger the misty air he felt. The roaring sound was as loud as thunderous howls.

After passing three massive trees blocking his view, a spectacular scene unfolded before Casio. A massive waterfall carrying millions of tons of water was roaring and splashing down into a pool. The pool was half-round with large green stones standing on it.

The splashed water spread over the surface of the pool, appearing like a thin layer of white mist. When Casio looked up, he could see a rainbow refracted in the air.