AZI: The History Shattering Burial of a Selfish Lunatic Vol 7 to ???

AZI Volume 7 Chapter 33

*Boom!!! Boom!!! Boom!!!* as the two giants continue to exchange hits with one another, the world continues to tremble violently, as neither side is willing to back down.

"Hmph!"

Raising a cold snort, Xia Lie Yang shrouds the right hand of his Dao Idol in flames.

And using his essence of wind, Xia Lie Yang causes this patch of fire to rotate—turning it into a drill, as he lunges it forward!

"..."

Narrowing his eyes, Long Hua retaliates by opening a dark rift, and from within this rift, a black and white Immortal Suppression Palm—emanating with an archaic air, presses forth to receive Xia Lie Yang's attack!

*Boom!!!* clashing with the Immortal Suppression Palm directly, Xia Lie Yang frowns, but before he can straighten the right arm of his Dao Idol fully—

"Detonate."

*Boom!!!!!* Long Hua detonates the Immortal Suppression Palm, and the blast created by its self-destruction tears the Dao Idol's right arm off!

Raising a muffled grunt of pain, Xia Lie Yang glances to his right arm.

Damaged sustained by his Dao Idol is transmitted to him as well, as blood bleeds from his wounded right arm.

Using another essence, the essence of life, Xia Lie Yang mends the injuries quickly.

In the same instance, his Dao Idol also regenerates its lost limb.

"Oh?"

As Long Hua raises an eye, Xia Lie Yang spreads his arms apart, and with it—

"Uh?"

*...!!!!!* blinding radiance emanates from the body of Xia Lie Yang's Dao Idol, causing Long Hua to avert his gaze.

Simultaneously rotating his essence of fire, wind, and light, a temperature that is almost equal to the actual sun emanates from the Dao Idol, causing the nearby greeneries to burst into flames!

Closing the distance between Long Hua and itself, the Dao Idol hugs onto the imperial figure.

And sensing a powerful force of energy being gathered at the center of the Dao Idol, Long Hua emerges from the imperial figure's back—as if casting off a carapace.

Waving his hand, Long Hua causes a spherical shield of faith energy to form around him.

And in the next instance—

*Boom!!!!!!!* a devastating explosion goes off, as a ring of red flames blast outwards—raising the temperature of the entire realm!

In that instance, any ongoing conflict seems to have been put on pause, as all eyes turn to the epicenter of this commotion.

"Uh..."

Pressing a hand to his head, Zhou Chen grits his teeth in pain.

Throughout this entire battle, images from an unknown place and time would flash in his head.

"Kill!"

Just as a practitioner is about to cut Zhou Chen down from behind—

"Lao Zhou, careful!"

"...!"

Yang Ning fires off an arrow, which takes on the form of a blue light streak.

"Uh...!"

*Thud* hit by this arrow that is akin to a miniaturized comet, the practitioner falls onto the ground with a gaping hole in their chest.

"Sorry about that..."