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"Wait, you little brat! I will tear you to pieces to appease the spirit of Kappa!" The threat of Yamata no Orochi loomed large, but Su Chen paid it little mind, instead turning his gaze to Wu Chenzi beside him.
"If my memory serves me right, it should be our turn to choose our opponents now," Su Chen said calmly, his tone revealing an undeniable determination.
Wu Chenzi nodded slightly, a flicker of complexity crossing his eyes before he asked, "Do you intend to fight consecutively? While this is brave, it is also extremely dangerous."
A faint smile curled at the corners of Su Chen's mouth as he waved his hand lightly, pointing directly at Yamata no Orochi on the stage. "I'm hungry. Tonight, let this Yamata no Orochi serve as a delicious snake stew."
His words exuded extraordinary ambition and boldness.
"You dare to provoke me? Are you seeking death?" Since entering Great Xia, Yamata no Orochi had rampaged unchecked, slaughtering at will; no one had ever dared to challenge its authority in such a manner. In its eyes, the people of Great Xia were nothing more than insignificant ants, mere offerings for it to devour. And now, a presumptuous Foolish Daxia People dared to speak so insolently—this was undoubtedly an affront to its pride!
In a fit of rage, Yamata no Orochi's massive body moved like a mountain, instantly descending upon the Arena. Eight ferocious heads turned simultaneously towards Su Chen, their eyes glinting with a bloodthirsty light.
"Your arrogance will bring you endless pain and regret!" Before the words had fully left its mouth, Yamata no Orochi opened its gigantic maw and spewed forth corrosive mists and flames that scorched the heavens, vowing to devour Su Chen whole.
Yet faced with this overwhelming assault, Su Chen remained remarkably composed.
He did not move from his spot; instead, it was as if a divine light flowed around him—a perfect fusion of spiritual energy and indomitable will forming an impenetrable barrier that isolated all threats.
"How dare a mere beast act so recklessly here!" Su Chen's voice was soft yet resonated like thunder, exuding undeniable authority and confidence.
In a flash, he darted like a specter through the toxic mist and flames, each movement precise and effortless as he evaded Yamata no Orochi's lethal strikes.
Just as Yamata no Orochi's attack was about to miss its mark, Su Chen suddenly summoned the Thunder Talisman. The sky flickered with Lei Guang.
"Thunder Talisman! Nine Heavens Divine Thunder! Shake the heavens!"
As Su Chen's deep and powerful chant resonated through the air, it seemed as though the heavens responded to his will; clouds surged and rolled ominously above as the sound of thunder rumbled forth.
In an instant, Su Chen radiated Ten-Thousand brilliant lights from within him, akin to falling stars converging into an unprecedented force.
Ninety-nine hundred ninety-nine bolts of heavenly thunder descended from the skies above, intertwining and coiling together to form an enormous thunder sword that pierced through the air with chilling brilliance aimed directly at Yamata no Orochi—unstoppable and awe-inspiring.
"Cut down the demons and protect our path!"
Su Chen unleashed a thunderous roar that shook the earth. The thunder sword carried earth-shattering power as it tore through the boundaries of space and time with unstoppable momentum, aiming straight for Yamata no Orochi's vital spot.
Faced with this shocking strike, although stunned, Yamata no Orochi did not lose its composure. All eight massive heads roared in unison with deafening ferocity, each spewing forth torrents of colorful energy in an attempt to construct an unbreakable defense.
However, Su Chen's thunder sword seemed to transcend all constraints of reason; it disregarded barriers of time and space with ease. It effortlessly tore through all defenses and accurately pierced into the heart of Yamata no Orochi.
With a resounding boom that echoed through the skies, Yamata no Orochi's colossal body trembled violently as if struck by a giant hammer. The brilliance in its eight heads quickly dimmed; they hung limply as its massive form crashed to the ground, kicking up clouds of dust that obscured the sun.
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