Faint green flames were now dancing on the edges of the irregular heavy sword.
They were faint, but highly viscous, like a thick liquid, slowly climbing around the sword, and then onto Zen's arms. Finally, they formed a green head.
The head looked horrendous, as if a ghost had crawled out of the depths of hell. It had huge horns and breathed fire.
Splash!
As the head opened its mouth, green flames whooshed out instead of breath, and ignited the irregular heavy sword.
Zen was looking at the Snake Spirit King through the green flames. He suddenly remarked, "It is theoretically impossible to get around the Probability Extreme Form.
I can only see one way of ending this fight. And that is no way! This fight will remain a stalemate, because we can't kill an opponent with infinite speed.
At the same time, maintaining the Probability Extreme Form requires extreme amounts of energy. I can exhaust you little by little as the fight progresses, but I have a better choice."
As soon as Zen finished speaking, he disappeared.
And then he reappeared immediately.
Using the infinite speed, space and distance were meaningless to him.
Even though there was quite a bit of distance between him and the Snake Spirit King, it could be said that they were overlapping.
Splash!
The irregular heavy sword slashed down on the Snake Spirit King's head.
However, the Snake Spirit King also disappeared rapidly. Zen's attack did not succeed. Both sides possessed almost equal speed.
"Huh! Although I don't know what use those flames have, no matter how powerful they are, they can't burn me. You..."
The Snake Spirit King couldn't finish his words. He was shocked at what he was seeing.
A giant hole, several hundred feet in diameter had appeared in the black cloud.
The green flames had actually burnt through a portion of the black cloud.
At that moment, Zen reappeared, turned around, and looked at the Snake Spirit King with a faint smile on his face.
"Although the Probability Extreme Form is powerful, there is still a way to restrain it.
And that is to utilize...
The Flame Extreme Form!"
The irregular heavy sword was not exactly a living being. Basically, it could only communicate through emotions, and what it felt or made you feel was beyond words.
However, Zen had obtained the ability to understand what it was trying to say.
Splash!
Zen began to wave his irregular heavy sword in the black cloud.
The green flames were beginning to spread everywhere now.
The black cloud was hanging over them like a huge curtain. But the flames seemed to know what they were doing. In a few seconds, a large area of the cloud was burn out.
Zen was moving incredibly fast.
He could summon nine hundred and ninety-nine avatars and whip thousands of sword strikes in a flash.
Together, the flames were devouring the cloud like a hungry lion. The hole was now hundreds of thousands of feet long and wide.
"Stop!"
the Snake Spirit King roared hysterically.
In desperation, he pounced on Zen once again, trying to stop the man from burning down the black cloud.
However, in terms of speed, Zen was easily on par with the Snake Spirit King.
As long as he maintained the Probability Extreme Form and kept dodging, the Snake Spirit King would be unable to do anything to him.
Splash! Splash! Splash!
With flames flowing all around it, the irregular heavy sword in Zen's hand turned into a burning stick. The flames were now rising up like a dragon.
A giant hole began to spread out from the center of the black cloud and was expanding surprisingly fast.
About five minutes later, it had already spread across two thirds of the area of the black cloud. Two more minutes and the black cloud which had been four hundred square miles in area had disappeared almost completely. Only a few fragments of it remained.
Even though the fragments were not connected to each other, the Snake Spirit King still had the ability to crawl within them.
However, the Snake Spirit King was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. The worst part was that there was no point in being anxious.
Pretty soon, only a small fragment about ten feet long was left, and the Snake Spirit King was trapped on it.
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