Chapter 3350 A Head-To-Head Battle

The blood of Eastern Emperor Taiyi ran through all the direct descendants of the Phoenix Palace.

Their status rested on a combination of blood, talent, and strength.

Chance was slightly inferior to Elvinia in terms of talent, but he had been strong enough to reach the Chaotic Source Realm.

Those who had entered the Land of Sword Grief didn't take the ordinary disciples of the Oneness Sky Palace seriously. Moreover, Lavender, Laquisha, and Nelly weren't from the direct line of the Phoenix Palace, so Chance thought it wouldn't really matter if he killed them.

As for Zen, Chance only knew that he was the core disciple of a certain mountain.

But whichever mountain Zen was from, Chance decided it didn't matter. He wasn't afraid of Zen at all.

Chance was unaware of the degree to which Zen had refrained from showing his true power in the Phoenix Palace. Zen had restrained himself because he didn't want to make trouble. Although Ahmad had almost killed Lavender, Zen didn't take revenge.

However, when Zen heard Chance's words, anger flashed in his eyes.

The direct descendants of Eastern Emperor Taiyi looked proud and scornful.

They thought it was unforgivably bold for an outsider like Zen to interfere in the affairs of the Phoenix Palace.

Regardless of how powerful Zen was, he was no match for him. He had crushed Ahmad's sword, but now that Chance was here, he was about to be defeated.

Ahmed became more arrogant with his brother's support. He said to Zen, "You are a mere disciple of the Oneness Sky Palace. How dare you come here to flaunt your prowess. Is it because the Phoenix Palace has always kept a low profile?"

The other disciples nodded vigorously, agreeing with Ahmed. "Indeed! What a display of rudeness and arrogance!"

"No one is allowed to come to the Phoenix Palace without permission."

The direct descendants present had felt more secure since Chance arrived. They felt that with Chance, they were superior to Zen.

A few of them recognized Zen from his fight with Elvinia in the Heavenly Cultivation Palace. But since Elvinia had not yet reached the Chaotic Source Realm, they believed she was much weaker than Chance.

Lavender, Laquisha, and Nelly looked upset. Nelly tugged at Zen's sleeve and said, "Let's go."

Zen didn't move. He knew that even if he had been inclined to leave, the disciples of the Phoenix Palace wouldn't let him go without a fight. So he gently removed Nelly's hand and turned to Chance. Calmly he said, "You're right. I do have a death wish. Let's fight."

Chance lifted a long black eyebrow in surprise.

Given Zen's cultivation base, he should have understood the importance of reaching the Chaotic Source Realm, as Chance had done. Moreover, the Chaotic Source

releasing his fist. Chance staggered several steps backwards, still looking stunned.

His astonishment was mirrored in the faces of the direct descendants of Phoenix Palace, who had fully expected Zen to be killed by the full force of Chance's blow. The disciples realized that they and Chance had underestimated Zen.

Chance couldn't believe what had just happened. He had used over nine hundred divine megatons of the Other Shore Power in his punch. There was no way an inferior like Zen could have resisted that. But somehow, Zen had not only blocked the punch, but had also done so with seeming ease.

Chance would never have admitted it, but he felt a small tremor of fear. He had landed a killing blow but Zen had not been injured in the slightest. He realized that although Zen hadn't been through the Chaotic Source Reinforcement, he also had extraordinary physical strength and must be taken seriously.

But Chance did not let any of his thoughts show on his face. "Draw my sword? No need!"

he said grandly. He chuckled and rushed towards Zen again.

The Other Shore Power flowed continuously from his cinnabar field. This time, he used over a thousand divine megatons of force. This was the limit of the physical body below the Chaotic Source Realm. Chance himself wouldn't be able to withstand such an attack, and neither would Zen.

There was a series of booming sounds as he landed one punch after another. Again, the onlookers protected their eyes and ears.

Chance summoned all his raging power, and each blow had the power to split mountains and part seas.

Zen remained deadly calm. He raised both arms to meet Chance's fists. He matched him in speed and strength, managing to deflect every single blow.

In seconds, Chance had thrown at least ten punches, and Zen blocked every single one without flinching.