Chapter 2586 Dodging

When the elders of the Yellow Emperor race heard Adele's voice, they were all stunned.

As specified in the agreement, each race had sent five members to participate in the battle.

Since four of the five Nine Li warriors had been defeated, the Yellow Emperor race didn't take the remaining warrior of the Nine Li race seriously.

After all, even Elsa, the most powerful Nine Li warrior they knew, had been defeated by them. So, they had simply ignored their fifth opponent.

"I apologize for my negligence," said Lancelot. As long as the Nine Li race was willing to fulfill the agreement, there was nothing for him to worry about. "In that case, Lisa, fight again," he announced, his expression relaxed.

"As I have already told you, there're many losers among the Nine Li race, many more than those five. Even if fifty of them banded together, they would still be at a disadvantage. Honestly, I don't know what they are thinking, getting involved in this. With each battle they fight, they just bring more disgrace on themselves," said David, speaking slowly.

The members of the Yellow Emperor race responded with nothing but a chilling silence.

Her expression unchanging, Lisa slowly stepped out of the crowd again, the black sword in her hand. Without further ado, she transformed herself into a towering giant, a Wild God, and stood still, waiting for her foe.

"Zen, we are counting on you now!"

said Romeo, who was sitting on the ground, tending to his wounds.

Adele, Giacomo and the other elders also looked at Zen expectantly.

They didn't yet know how much potential Zen had.

Yet, as Romeo said, Zen had already successfully killed mid-rank Wild Gods in the Immemorial Wilderness.

And that was before Zen had undergone the Body Tribulations. Now he had the Nine Li Wild Body, his strength would have grown to an unimaginable degree. It would be unwise to underestimate him.

Zen nodded, gently stroking the emerald green long sword in his hand as he walked towards the center of the deserted land at a slow but determined pace.

"Grow," he muttered to himself as he walked. As soon as the word left his lips, he began to grow rapidly.

In what seemed like no time at all, his body had reached a height of more than ten thousand feet.

However, focused on the transformation, he had completely forgotten about the sword in his hand. As his body shot upwards, the sword slipped from bet

wondered Lisa in disbelief.

'The distance between us was so small...I would surely have chopped his head off with my sword if he had made the tiniest of mistakes. And yet, he didn't. He dodged it!'

A smile danced on Zen's face. Unlike Lisa, he was the embodiment of calm, inside and out.

Seeing that, Lisa seethed with fury, even though her face remained deadpan.

Her thin sword was immediately ricocheted and once again swung towards Zen's head.

This time, Zen threw back his head. The thin black sword swept across the air just above his head. Again, it was just a foot away, and the sword severed a few of the hairs on his head.

'This guy... He is not just relying on his luck!'

Lisa was shocked at this revelation. She had thought Zen's achievements were nothing more than a fluke.

She had the best proprioception and body control among her peers from the younger generation. She outperformed even her brother, Jerome.

But even she didn't have the level of command that Zen had.

Panic gripped her heart. She realized that the man in front of her was no ordinary person.

As her mind raced, the thin black sword danced even more quickly.

However, Zen didn't make a single step. He stayed rooted to the spot, leaning away from Lisa's advancing attacks. He resembled a birch tree, its flexible, strong trunk bending in the storm.

Far away in the distance, the elders of the Yellow Emperor race watched, and their eyes widened in surprise.

These elders had fought many battles and witnessed many more. They knew how strong Lisa was, and how difficult it was to dodge her attacks.