Chapter 1087 Final Showdown at Mount Fuoco

At the peak of the towering Mount Fuoco, a fierce mountain wind roared!

Elijah slowly stood up, the wind whipping his dry, silver hair wildly.

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In front of the cameras, the warriors of the Sakuranian Martial Arts World immediately burst into cheers!

“Look! That’s our Sword Saint, Master Elijah!”

“Wow! Master Elijah looks nowhere near his 70 years. He seems like a young martial artist in his prime at

30!”

“Master Elijah sat atop Mount Fuoco for 30 years. Imagine the discipline and cultivation he must have to achieve that!”

“Is that scandal from 30 years ago true?”

“Are you an idi*t? Someone as esteemed as Master Elijah, whom even the emperor respect, wouldn’t shame himself over something like that!”

“Those sinister tricks used by contemptible people, like planting drugs, causing car accidents, or spreading scandals–any baseless accusation that can stir public outrage–can ruin a genius warrior’s life in an instant.”

“It’s a shame to lose 30 golden years of Master Elijah’s life like that!”

“Time will prove everything!”

“Without Master Elijah, the Sakuranian Martial Arts World is just a bunch of clowns!”

“When there’s no formidable opponent, they think they’re somebody.”

“When Divine Drakebane comes knocking, they remember Master Elijah. It’s really shameless!”

“Greedy fools who care only about their interests have no shame.”

Eira stood amidst the thousands, hidden under a baseball cap and a large mask, gazing at Elijah on the screen and listening to the warriors‘ discussions about him.

A trace of comfort and joy flickered in her eyes.

Eira had come especially to send Elijah off after receiving his handwritten letter yesterday.

Watching Elijah’s slender figure stand as a beacon in the roaring mountain wind atop Mount Fuoco brought tears to her eyes.

seen Elijah before, not

stories about Elijah were heard

the rows of spruce trees, seemingly threatening to snap

stood firm like

watched Elijah transform

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previously dull, aged eyes now shone with piercing

was the inner sword energy radiance

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roaring like a torrential river, steady and powerful as molten gold and

Iron Body of the Sword

master of Elijah’s cultivation stood atop Mount Fuoco, merged as one with the

battle is not about Sakuranian Martial Arts, nor about worldly grudges. It’s

sheathing his dragon

also planted his saber into

Maybe indfang deuntain stone.

sharp as a sword, and a whirlwind rushed

a sweeping strike, Elijah’s iron fist cracked the void and aimed straight for Robin’s

Crack, crack, crack!

mountain wind shattered

his punch snapped hundreds of

away, Robin’s clothes billowed, and

punch hadn’t yet landed, but the violent gust from

from the spruce trees flew wildly, and a dozen

entirely enveloped in Master Elijah’s storm–like fist

a wind would reduce an ordinary

all his attacks were imbued with a force known as the

expert could destroy worlds with

was the highest state one

Will, coupled with the primal force of nature,

Robin could not afford to be careless. He struck out

explosion, his palm strike–imbued with 30% of his power–generated a dazzling beam of light, shattering

taking his time, swung out another palm, countering the oncoming punch

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