Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Chapter 4219 The Backstage Manipulator

Faint green flames were now dancing on the edges of the irregular heavy sword.

They were faint, but highly viscous, like a thick liquid, slowly climbing around the sword, and then onto Zen's arms. Finally, they formed a green head.

The head looked horrendous, as if a ghost had crawled out of the depths of hell. It had huge horns and breathed fire.

Splash!

As the head opened its mouth, green flames whooshed out instead of breath, and ignited the irregular heavy sword.

Zen was looking at the Snake Spirit King through the green flames. He suddenly remarked, "It is theoretically impossible to get around the Probability Extreme Form.

I can only see one way of ending this fight. And that is no way! This fight will remain a stalemate, because we can't kill an opponent with infinite speed.

At the same time, maintaining the Probability Extreme Form requires extreme amounts of energy. I can exhaust you little by little as the fight progresses, but I have a better choice."

As soon as Zen finished speaking, he disappeared.

And then he reappeared immediately.

Using the infinite speed, space and distance were meaningless to him.

Even though there was quite a bit of distance between him and the Snake Spirit King, it could be said that they were overlapping.

Splash!

The irregular heavy sword slashed down on the Snake Spirit King's head.

However, the Snake Spirit King also disappeared rapidly. Zen's attack did not succeed. Both sides possessed almost equal speed.

"Huh! Although I don't know what use those flames have, no matter how powerful they are, they can't burn me. You..."

The Snake Spirit King couldn't finish his words. He was shocked at what he was seeing.

A giant hole, several hundred feet in diameter had appeared in the black cloud.

The green flames had actually burnt through a portion of the black cloud.

At that moment, Zen reappeared, turned around, and looked at the Snake Spirit King with a faint smile on his face.

"Although the Probability Extreme Form is powerful, there is still a way to restrain it.

And that is to utilize...

The Flame Extreme Form!"

being. Basically, it could only communicate through emotions, and what it felt or made you feel

had obtained the ability to understand what it was

Splash!

began to wave his irregular heavy sword

flames were beginning to spread everywhere now.

was hanging over them like a huge curtain. But the flames seemed to know what they were doing. In a few

moving incredibly fast.

and

like a hungry lion. The hole was now hundreds of thousands of feet long and wide.

"Stop!"

King

Zen once again, trying to stop the man from burning down the black cloud.

in terms of speed, Zen was easily on par with the

as he maintained the Probability Extreme Form and kept dodging, the Snake

Splash! Splash! Splash!

hand turned into a burning stick. The flames

hole began to spread out from the center

cloud. Two more minutes and the black cloud which had been four hundred square miles in area had disappeared almost completely. Only a few fragments of it

though the fragments were not connected to each other, the Snake Spirit King still had the ability to crawl

Snake Spirit King was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. The worst part was that there

a small fragment about ten feet long was left, and the Snake Spirit King was trapped on it.

cloud, and the people on the altar could see him.

only Zen appeared?

the Snake

he want to

sword? They are so strange. They

direction and wave the irregular

Splash!

last fragment of the black cloud where the Snake Spirit King was

to stumble out.

"Hiss!"

He looked

him suddenly morphed into a string of

Extreme Form had become useless,

Bang! Bang! Bang!

if he were confronting a child.

blades, green flames would spread from his sword to the blades

too focused on his attacks. Therefore, when he finished, unaware to him,

or at least the Snake Spirit King could not feel it. Therefore,

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