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"What's that?"

Someone exclaimed. They were very surprised by the unusual phenomenon that appeared on Lee Zhuohua's body.

A black figure that was ten meters tall stood behind Lee Zhuohua, as if he was a god that no one dared to look at directly. Especially the dark aura that was constantly lingering around him, it made people feel even more strange.

And the golden lotus platform that formed a sharp contrast with the black figure emitted waves of light under Lee Zhuohua's feet, as if it could disperse all darkness. Two completely different auras appeared on Lee Zhuohua's body, causing people to be extremely shocked.

Previously, Lee Zhuohua had also used the shadow behind him in front of others, but at that time, no one could clearly see what kind of method Lee Zhuohua was using. But after Wen Hwa took out the three Shen Hua flowers, there was a comparison. Some people were careful enough to sense something extraordinary.

"That's his Shen Hua? How is that possible? How could Shen Hua create such a strange phenomenon?" Huang Yan said with a serious expression.

Nie Xunfeng and Ditang, who were standing at the side, were also staring at Lee Zhuohua with solemn expressions. They, who were from great sects, knew nothing about the current situation of Lee Zhuohua. However, their own feelings told them that the unusual phenomenon on Lee Zhuohua's body was indeed related to Sanhua.

"These visions? I feel that there is some kind of mysterious power within it. Could this be the manifestation of his Sanhua? Who the hell is he?" At this moment, Jing Bolin was also shocked by the unusual phenomenon that Lee Zhuohua had displayed. He muttered in a low voice.

"That black shadow, I can feel the power of the Profound Qi floating within it, just like the essence of us, and the lotus platform under his feet seems to contain a majestic aura. Could it be the power of his Qi?" Ziyun Hujing touched her chin and told him what she felt in her heart.

"Perhaps this is why he was chosen as the Son of the Stellar Monument. There is actually such a divine flower in this world. "Zhan Wuhenn was the same as the two of them, and his tone was very serious.

On the main seat, Imperial Emperor Gu Yang, who had been watching the battle between the two of them, stood up when he saw the unusual phenomenon on Lee Zhuohua's body.

His eyes were wide open, and his face revealed a look of disbelief. To be able to make the king of a country react in such a way, he must have some understanding of the unusual phenomenon on Lee Zhuohua's body.

He remembered a mural he had seen on the edge of the Primordial Bronze Door when he came to the Primordial Bronze Door with his old group.

In the mural, there were many figures fighting with a completely black figure. At that time, Jing Hongguang and the others guessed that this might be the record of the battle between the Almighty in the ancient times.

But Jing Canghai clearly remembered that the people on the murals all had similar phenomena as Lee Zhuohua. The shadow behind them and the lotus platform under their feet. Although the people in the murals had other phenomena that Lee Zhuohua did not have right now, when Jing Canghai saw Lee Zhuohua's current situation, he was already certain that Lee Zhuohua might be related to the person in the murals on the Primordial Copper Gate.

"Just who is he? Why does he have the methods of the ancient Almighty?" Jing Canghai squinted his eyes and suppressed the shock in his heart. Looking at Lee Zhuohua's figure, he thought to himself.

Lee Zhuohua, who had displayed his own unusual phenomenon, felt that his body was filled with energy. This was the second time he had shown his entire body's unusual phenomenon.

"This feeling is very good." Lee Zhuohua lowered his head and looked at his body, then looked at Wen Hwa.

Wen Hwa originally thought that after he used Sanhua, Lee Zhuohua would no longer have any chance to turn the tables around. However, when he saw the strange scene on Lee Zhuohua's body, he was also shocked in his heart.

"Hmph, trying to be mystifying." However, he did not feel that much had happened to Lee Zhuohua. With a cold snort, he continued to rush forward.

With the support of the three Shen Hua flowers, Wen Hwa emitted a tyrannical aura. With his combat strength, he could destroy a mountain. It could be imagined how tyrannical his current aura was.

However, when Lee Zhuohua faced Wen Hwa's violent aura, he did not panic at all.

"You'll know in a moment." The corner of Lee Zhuohua's mouth raised, revealing a flamboyant smile.

After that, the aura in his body surged, and the black shadow behind him and the lotus platform under his feet spurted out streams of tyrannical power into his body.

"Boom!"

Lee Zhuohua moved like lightning. He disappeared from where he stood, and when he looked again, he was already in front of Wen Hwa.

"Scary." The sudden scene shocked Wen Hwa. He was unable to react.

Lee Zhuohua came in front and behind Wen Hwa. His hands were like a huge mountain as they pushed forward horizontally. His palms, which were originally the color of flesh, glowed with a golden light under the enhancement of the two visions.

The black shadow behind him did the same thing as Lee Zhuohua, slapping at Wen Hwa and his Magic Ancient Clock at the same time.

"Don't you even think about it." When Wen Hwa came back to his senses, he was extremely furious. He quickly urged the Demon Strategy Bell to ring the third revolution.

But how could Lee Zhuohua let him do as he wished? Lee Zhuohua's movements were as fast as lightning. Both of his palms struck Wen Hwa's body and the black shadow's large palm also struck the Demon Strategy Bell.

"Bam."

"Dang."

Wen Hwa was unable to withstand Lee Zhuohua's palm strike. Even with the power of Sanhua, he was still unable to block Lee Zhuohua's strength. His entire body was sent flying away like a kite with a broken string. At the same time, a line of blood streaked across the sky, spat out from Wen Hwa's mouth.

The Magic Ancient Clock was originally about to activate the third ring, but under the strike of the black shadow, the bell also trembled and was thrown away like Wen Hwa.

"What the hell?"

At this moment, the entire venue became silent as everyone stared at the unbelievable scene on the arena with their mouths agape.

This was a cultivator who had condensed three flowers of Shen Hua, yet he was actually sent flying like this. There was no room for negotiation at all. He was simply unstoppable.

And the Demon Strategy Bell, which was said to be able to suppress everything in the world, was also sent flying by Lee Zhuohua, fiercely shocking everyone's mind.

"Gulp."

It was unknown who it was, but a sound of saliva being swallowed came out, but before anyone could react.

Lee Zhuohua's figure flashed once again. In everyone's eyes, Lee Zhuohua, who was on the arena, was like a human-shaped ferocious beast. He immediately rushed in front of Wen Hwa. The poor Wen Hwa's body had yet to fall on the ground, but he was hit by Lee Zhuohua's attack again.

"Get out of here." Lee Zhuohua said coldly. He threw a punch and knocked Wen Hwa off the stage.

As for the black shadow, it threw another punch at the Demon Strategy Bell. This punch completely shattered the Demon Strategy Bell, scattering a large amount of afterglow in the air before completely disappearing.

"Boom!"

Wen Hwa's body fell heavily off the arena. His eyes were about to split open, and he wanted to get up, but the pain coming from his body told him that he couldn't get up at all.

"You..."

Wen Hwa stared at Lee Zhuohua and only said one word before he fainted.

Lee Zhuohua was standing on the arena like a blazing sun, enjoying everyone's shocked gazes.