"With such short range attacks, this incarnation of the little Taoist priest is more than a little stronger than her!"

"Oh my God! You can't just be quiet for a minute...!"

Many foreign envoys in the 'Siyongzhai' couldn't help but booed again when they looked at the two people who had entered into a shirtless fight.

Under the reminder of a caring person, everyone held their breath involuntarily and stared at the light screen with eyes wide open, fearing that they would miss the important moment that would lead to one side being eliminated.

"call......!"

The moment Feng Yu Wanjiu's fist, which carried a sharp and harsh sound, was about to hit Milia hard, it suddenly trembled strangely.

The phoenix fire suddenly released, with spiritual energy fluctuations as hot as earth fire, appeared, no more, no less, enough to wrap the fist of a phoenix-feathered eagle in it.

When the red flame, which seemed too inconspicuous to the outside world, appeared, the air around Feng Yu Wanjiu's fist suddenly became distorted, and the air exuded an extremely hot aura.

The futile change in the air immediately aroused Milia's senses. When she suddenly lowered her head and found a wisp of billowing red flames, a daze flashed in her eyes, and then her pupils suddenly changed, and the look of horror became particularly terrifying.

"Bang...!"

The fist, which contained terrifying power, hit Milia hard. Milia, whose face was full of fear, turned pale in an instant.

At this moment, the two people, who were originally very energetic, froze their bodies almost at the same time, and powerful energy fluctuations surged under their feet.

The bluestone floor, which was already in disrepair due to the fighting, was rolled up layer by layer and turned into powder. The ground looked like a strong wind passing through it, so clean that no trace of dust could be seen.

And Milia, who was possessed by the majestic force, finally broke free from the shackles of Zhang Lingyun's incarnation, and flew straight into the distance like an arrow shot out.

After flying several meters and gradually losing momentum, Milia rolled awkwardly on the ground several times before regaining her balance.

The close-fitting leather armor was densely covered with fine lines, and the exposed arms were covered with horrific wounds and blood stains, as if they were soldiers who had just retired from the battlefield.

"puff......!"

Milia sat up slowly with a slight trembling body, looked at Zhang Lingyun's incarnation in the distance, lightly covered her lips, but failed to suppress the surge in her chest, and spurted out a stream of blood.

"Your Highness Milia...!"

The soldiers of the Rose Kingdom, who had always been paying attention to the battle, saw the current situation of Milia, and felt a scorching sun in the sky, and a cold and biting feeling in their hearts.

"Is this... a defeat?"

The man in black robe concentrated on competing with his opponent for mental strength.

His fingers suddenly closed and held tightly.

Staring at Milia's face intently, her body seemed to be affected by the tense atmosphere in the air, trembling slightly.

"Cough, cough...!"

In front of everyone's eyes, Milia, who seemed to have been defeated in the hearts of everyone, looked pale with a bit of horror, coughed violently, and stood up while supporting her staggering figure.

Milia slowly turned around and looked at everything in the field silently, as if she was looking for something, but before she could find it, Milia's body leaned forward slightly and fell heavily.

"How is that possible? Your Highness Milia...!"

"Your Highness Milia...!"

At this moment, as if they were belatedly aware of it, everyone in the field suddenly looked at her in shock, focusing on Milia's back chest. The Rose Kingdom soldiers even screamed.

There was no trace of blood flowing on the back that was originally covered by the thick leather armor, and the gap the size of a fist had completely turned into a mass of charred black.

"Oh my God! It was clearly a frontal attack! Am I hallucinating?"

"That little Taoist priest looks harmless to humans and animals, but I didn't expect him to be so vicious when he started to attack!"

"Am I witnessing the birth of a legend!?"

Looking at the extremely miserable Milia, the faces of many foreigners in the 'Siyongzhai' were filled with horror. When they looked at Zhang Lingyun again, there was a trace of obvious fear in their eyes.

"Feng Yu, isn't this attack a bit cruel!?"

Following Milia's defeat, the strange 'divine fire' she released also dissipated.

Zhang Lingyun, who finally felt at ease, restrained his outward spiritual power, slowly weakened the power of the fire tornado, and sent a message to Feng Yu Wanjiu through the contract connection between the two.

"How should I speak? Am I such a ruthless and ruthless person?"

Facing Zhang Lingyun's question, Fengyu Wanjiu responded with dissatisfaction, walked slowly towards Milia, and kicked the calf of the person next to her with great disdain.

"Go away, you can only die today to pay for your sin!"

The man in black robes, with the anger in his heart soaring to the sky, was about to rush over to avenge his master, but was restrained by his companion controlled by the Thousand-faced Sand Cat.

The man in black robe could not bear to hurt his companions, so he had no choice but to shout loudly to ask Zhang Lingyun and others to restrain themselves.

"Hello......!"

Shocked by Feng Yu Wanjiu's behavior of humiliating the corpse, Zhang Lingyun waved away the last fire tornado and ran toward the two of them in a flash.

"What to shout?"

Feng Yu Wanjiu was startled by several consecutive exclamations. She turned around with a slight dissatisfaction and gave Zhang Lingyun a white look. She leaned down and turned over Milia who was lying prone.

"This...? She is still angry!"

Zhang Lingyun, who moved half a beat too slowly, was unable to stop Feng Yu Wanjiu in the future. When he was depressed, he couldn't help but discover a shocking truth.

Milia, who seemed to be severely injured, was still breathing weakly despite her tragic appearance.

"Feng Yu, you are such an amazing guy! Milia's cultivation level is definitely not lower than that of Dongxu. How can you control your power so accurately!"

Glancing at Milia, who was all straight, Zhang Lingyun couldn't help but marvel in his heart, and praised the other person without hesitation.

"If this beauty hadn't underestimated the enemy carelessly and had too much confidence in the leather armor, the difficulty of this battle would probably have increased two or three times again!"

Feng Yu Wanjiu knew Zhang Lingyun's current main opponent, and did not want to expose all his trump cards prematurely, and cut through the mess quickly despite a lot of pressure.

After the fist covered by the Phoenix fire easily penetrated the defensive layer of Milia's leather armor, the Phoenix Feather Vulture restrained the released spiritual fire almost instantly.

Otherwise, with the scorching flames of the Phoenix Feather Vulture that can burn the soul, Milia would have been burned to ashes by now.

"Hey! Your Highness Milia is still alive. If you don't stop... don't blame me for shaking my hands!"

Zhang Lingyun nodded slightly to Feng Yu Wanjiu, then turned around and looked at the soldiers of the Rose Kingdom who were still fighting in the field, revealing a bright smile.

Zhang Lingyun held the spirit stone sword in his hand, turned his wrist and pointed it at the airy Millia, and shouted loudly to challenge everyone.

"Go away, you dare...!"

"Don't hurt Your Highness Milia...!"

The soldiers of the Rose Kingdom, whose morale was completely depleted due to the loss of their leader, restrained their attacks in vain.

Even the soldiers of the Rose Kingdom controlled by the Thousand-faced Sand Cat stopped because of Zhang Lingyun's threatening action.

"With Her Highness Milia's character, she will not agree with our shameful act of admitting defeat. How about I decide the outcome in a game with her...?"

"The situation of strength and weakness is very clear. Why do you think we will agree!?"

In response to Zhang Lingyun's rhetorical question, the man in black robe shook his dizzy head and chuckled as if mocking, while a fierce energy wave suddenly spread out from his body.

Hidden by the black robe, no one else could see her expression, but as the man in black robe spread out several more fierce energy fluctuations, everyone felt a sense of familiarity in their hearts.

"This posture is different from that...'Sacred Fire', blue flame!"

Then the bluestone slab under the black-robed man's feet suddenly burst open, with a faint hint of collapse. The Thousand-faced Sand Cat trembled and exclaimed through the contract connection.

"boom......!"

Before the Thousand-faced Sand Cat finished speaking, the ground, which had already entered a state of collapse, suddenly sank toward the center with loud rumbling noises.

Although it was not as thrilling as when Milia launched the attack, the familiar scene appeared again, which still made Zhang Lingyun and others tremble in their hearts.

The black-robed man standing in the deep pit suddenly trembled unconsciously, and majestic power surged out of his body.

On the palm of the black-robed man's hand raised above his head, the green flame at the top of the 'earth fire' burned.

"How is that possible? That 'divine fire' is a gift from God, how could it possibly appear in her hands!"

"Have any of you seen that face? Who is she?"

When the two rose warriors saw what Black Robe was doing, they looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. They danced and looked at the people around them, looking for someone to give them a reasonable answer.

"This 'Sacred Fire' move has been broken, and you actually think that this can threaten us... It's really ridiculous! Or are you simply trying to kill Milia with the help of us!?"
Chapter completed!