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Chapter 664: Are your divine arts

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High above, Fang Yu listened as the young cultivators of the Rain King's Manor spouted off, their mouths constantly uttering the word "death," yet he made no move.

Yet these Rain King's Manor people reminded Fang Yu of the cultivators of the Taiyi Sect—similar in their air of superiority, though differing in the sharpness of their words.

At that moment, the battle in the arena erupted: Little Dot Shi Hao faced the young Rain King's Manor cultivator's blade, flicked out a hand, and unleashed a vast expanse of thick lightning, exploding into a blinding flash that rang out with metallic clangs.

The black demonic blade trembled; the young Rain King's Manor cultivator was instantly struck by electricity, his whole body convulsing.

"Few dare to make enemies of our Rain Clan—you truly have boundless audacity!"

A middle-aged man's gaze turned cold, but he did not look at Little Dot Shi Hao—he looked instead at Fang Yu, standing calmly high above.

He relied on his status as an elder and had no intention of striking Little Dot immediately, so his gaze locked onto Fang Yu.

Fang Yu's expression remained calm; his eyes looked down from the sky, settling on his disciple.

This time, the pressure fell upon Little Dot.

Little Dot stepped forward at once, moving at maximum speed, arriving before the young Rain King's Manor cultivator and slapping his chest—immediately, the young man was flung sideways, his entire ribcage caving in, suffering irreversible damage.

The more loudly he had boasted before, the more terribly he now fell; the youth who had shouted "You brought this on yourself" turned pale, spitting blood, utterly unable to stand.

But Little Dot did not stop—he became a human tyrannosaur, charging forward with crushing force and speed pushed to the absolute limit of the Transformation Spirit realm; wherever he passed, even treasure-grade artifacts shattered like rotting wood.

Another treasure glowed as it descended—yet it too was smashed apart by Little Dot's simple, brutal punch, dissolving into a shower of glittering light.

Then, Little Dot unleashed his utmost speed; even the middle-aged man who had been preparing to strike Fang Yu was forced to defend against Little Dot's assault.

Yet even though he surpassed Little Dot by one realm, he was no match against Little Dot's Ten Heavenly Caves.

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