Hail the King

[TL Note: This means that someone acts weak but is powerful. This way, face slap is much harder.]

"Reinforcement!" This was the first thought that appeared in the Golden Sun Knight’s mind.

"Who is this person? How is he this powerful? He easily healed me with one touch, and he easily knocked away a Moon-Cla.s.s Elite with one punch! Even the guardians of the Imperial Senate aren’t this strong!" he continued to think, "When did such a powerful master appear in Zenit?"

The names of all the famous masters or hermits in St. Petersburg pa.s.sed through his mind, but he rejected the possibilities of them being this powerful one after another.

"There are no more masters. Could it be that this person is the trump card of the Royal Family?"

The Golden Sun Knight was thrilled, and he turned around immediately after landing on the ground; he wanted to see who was this master that showed up at this critical moment and saved him.

A gust of wind blew by, and he only saw the back of this figure.

This figure took one giant step forward, and Sutton felt like a huge mountain pa.s.sed him.

"It’s him!"

Even though Sutton only saw this person’s back, he instantly identified this man. This man left a profound mark on his mind, and he could never forget it.

[Sky Covering Fist] King of Chambord!

"It is the King of Chambord!" Sutton suddenly got complex feelings about this.

His first reaction was that he lost again.

The rumored strength and the actual power that the King of Chambord demonstrated far exceeded Sutton’s expectations, and he realized that the difference between him and the King of Chambord was already far beyond his estimations. In the last half a year, although he worked hard and tried his best to catch up with the King of Chambord, the gap in their strengths grew bigger and bigger.

Right now, he felt like he couldn’t even see where the King of Chambord was on the path of cultivation.

This made him, who was compet.i.tive, feel defeated and frustrated.

However, he suddenly became excited again in the next moment.

He realized that the King of Chambord was on a level of his own! Everyone at the Capital knew how this king stood in the sky above St. Petersburg, called the Crown Prince by name, and defeated that old monster of the Imperial Senate with one strike...

The appearance of a terrifying figure like the King of Chambord wasn’t a bad thing.

Since Sutton saw Fei siding with Zenit, he became very relaxed, and he suddenly felt like the defense wall of St. Petersburg that was behind him was impenetrable!

After Fei saved the Golden Sun Knight, he stepped forward and chased after that Moon-Cla.s.s Elite of Leon, attacking continuously.

Every time he moved forward one step, he would punch out once.

On the other side, this Moon-Cla.s.s Elite of Leon was shocked. He sensed the power hidden in Fei’s punches, and he lost the courage to fight back.

In mid-air, he continued to back off with an anxious expression on his face. Even though he tried to escape, he was targeted by Fei’s spirit energy and couldn’t get away.

Therefore, despite the fact that he knew he was no match for Fei, he had to punch out to defend himself.

The golden and red energy flames lit up, collided, flashed, burned, and dispersed.

First punch!

Second punch!!

Third Punch!!!

After the third punch, it seemed like everything was over, and no more noises sounded.

Fei stopped at where he was, and his aura felt heavy and stable like a giant mountain.

That young Moon-Cla.s.s Elite of Leon wasn’t in a good situation. He already fell to the ground, and blood flowed out of his mouth, nose, eyes, and ears as his body shivered.

He tried his best to raise his hand and pointed at Fei, asking the king in a hoa.r.s.e voice as his eyes opened wide, "Who... who are you? Zenit doesn’t have masters anymore; who are you?"

"You don’t deserve to know," Fei replied casually without even looking at this man.

This Moon-Cla.s.s Elite was arrogant in front of the weak and timid when facing the powerful.

If Paris didn’t ask him to hold back his power, Fei could have easily destroyed more than ten Moon-Cla.s.s Elites who were like this man with a finger.

Now, he had to act arrogant; he needed to bait out the more influential figures on the enemy’s side.

"You... you are too arrogant! I’m a n.o.ble of the Leon Empire, and I’m..." Before this Moon-Cla.s.s Elite of Leon could finish speaking, a ton of blood suddenly gushed out of his pores, turning him into a blood man.

If the vitality of Moon-Cla.s.s Elites were low, this man would have died already.

"Save me..." This Moon-Cla.s.s Elite was terrified, and he quickly ran away while asking for help from his two peers in the sky. He was afraid that Fei would chase after him and kill him.

"Hahaha! Are you a master of the Leon Empire? You are inferior to a dog! F*ck off! Daddy isn’t going to kill you today!" Fei laughed arrogantly, and his laughter resonated in the sky like rumbling thunders. In fact, it was so loud that it suppressed the noises of the battle which involved hundreds of thousands of soldiers.

"Ant! How dare you to be this arrogant? Die!"

The two Moon-Cla.s.s Elites of Leon who were flying in the sky and tried to get the soldiers of Zenit to deplete the magic arrows finally saw what was happening on the ground. Seeing one of their peers escaping and hearing the arrogant speech of this warrior of Zenit, they were enraged. One of them dashed down, attacking with might while leaving a series of afterimages in the air.

In this Moon-Cla.s.s Elite’s eyes, even though this warrior of Zenit injured his peer, this warrior didn’t have significant warrior energy fluctuations on him. In addition, this Moon-Cla.s.s Elite of Leon was much stronger than his peer, so he didn’t think that he would lose.

Bam!

A loud colliding-noise sounded, and warrior energy waves expanded and shot in all directions.

The two fists slammed into each other, and a surprised expression appeared on this Moon-Cla.s.s Elite’s face.

He thought that he had seen through his opponent’s strength, and he expected to force this young warrior of Zenit back and make the latter puke up blood.

However, after their fists collided, the amount of repulsive force he sensed surprised him, and the energy channels in his right arm were injured by it.

"Hahaha! Another dog of Leon! I will kill all of you!"

Fei laughed arrogantly like a mad lion, and he dashed forward while throwing punches at his enemy non-stop.

Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!

The Moon-Cla.s.s Elite of Leon didn’t panic, and he counterattacked one strike after another.

Since he cultivated fire-elemental warrior energy and concentrated his energy onto his fists, flames would envelop his fists when he punched out. When unleashing all his power, his entire arms would be covered! This was a sneaky combat technique. It allowed him to secretly inject fire-elemental warrior energy into his opponents’ bodies, destroying their energy channels.

In all his previous battles, he had used this vicious technique and defeated many masters.

He had once battled a Moon-Cla.s.s Elite who was a lot more powerful than him, but that master got his internal organs burned away, leaving behind only a sheet of human skin.

Therefore, even though he realized that he had underestimated his opponent a little, he wasn’t afraid. In his eyes, this black-haired young master of Zenit was going to die under his technique as well, and he was thrilled when he saw Fei punching him.

Every time their fists met, he used that secret technique.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

After they punched each other many times, this Moon-Cla.s.s Elite of Leon turned from vicious to surprised. Then, he got a little worried since he felt like something was wrong.

After several hundred punches, his opponent should be burned into a sheet of human skin in theory. However, the reality was the opposite. His opponent got stronger and stronger, making his arms numb.

Right now, he tasted his own fishy yet sweet blood in his mouth, and streaks of blood were gushing out of his nose.

"d.a.m.n it! This kid is acting like a pig but can eat a tiger!" This Moon-Cla.s.s Elite of Leon realized that he was already enveloped inside his opponent’s golden energy flames, and he could be killed at any second.

Therefore, he roared and leaped into the air, punching out with both fists.

Boom!

Terrifying energy waves rushed in all directions, and this Moon-Cla.s.s Elite finally escaped from his opponent’s control.

Now, he realized that almost all the bones and flesh in his body were almost turned into dust; the amount of power in his opponent’s fists was insane!

"Wait, who are you? Who the f*ck are you?" He opened his mouth and asked in a tough manner, "When did Zenit obtain a master like you?"

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