The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 1088 Blossomfall Blade Emerged

Elijah threw a punch–the power of his strike swelling to dozens of times its previous intensity!

The violent surge of energy carried by his punch hurtled towards Robin.

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It was like a celestial rainbow crashing down from the heavens–an unstoppable force sweeping away everything in its path!

This was the Northern Star Sect’s most refined Martial Will!

In an instant, the dense spruce forest was flattened under the crushing force of Elijah’s fierce intent.

The sound of trees and rocks shattering echoed at the peak of Mount Fuoco like thunder from the sky.

The stunning scene, combined with the visceral sensory experience, left the 100,000 spectators at the base of Mount Fuoco breathless with anticipation!

This was the true power of the Sword Saint of Sakurania!

The sect leaders of Sakurania’s Martial Arts World clenched their fists, eyes ablaze with intense focus.

They believed Elijah’s devastating punch was enough to pulverize the arrogant Divine Drakebane into dust.

Daphne, Rita, and Vera felt suffocated with tension.

Their hearts pounded wildly, on the verge of bursting from anxiety.

In that moment of helplessness, they could only pray that Robin would survive Elijah’s earth–shattering

blow.

Meanwhile, Eira, in shock, removed her sunglasses and watched with excitement as Elijah delivered his triumphant punch.

This punch shattered 30 years of humiliation.

All the slanders of those treacherous schemers were crushed beneath the feet of Elijah, the Grandmaster Martial Artist!

True sages kept their silence; grand heroes spoke no empty words.

True integrity never needed to self–glorify.

The false gentlemen of Sakurania’s Martial Arts, who flaunted their supposed importance daily, were nothing but true hypocrites!

Elijah’s 70–year life epitomized the Warrior’s Spirit that a true martial artist upheld!

strength and character, all

the people of Sakurania felt deep shame before the Sword Saint’s

raised their arms and cheered for

base of Mount Fuoco buzzed like a

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“Master Elijah! Master Elijah!”

fervent shouts were so intense that they shattered

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eagerly awaiting the climactic moment when Elijah would defeat

into a

a heavy price for his previous arrogance, his next move stunned everyone and redefined their understanding of the Pinnacle of Martial

lifted off the ground with a single light touch of

reached him, Robin delivered a counter–punch from

An explosive sound

descending fist shattered Elijah’s colossal punch into

carried

Fuoco erupted in wild winds, snow filling

Elijah and Robin were nowhere

spectators were left in utter

behind Divine Drakebane’s challenge to the entire

sect leaders of Sakurania realized that Robin’s punch was not brute force or martial arts internal energy. It was a

Essence Potential, an innate power

forces of heaven and earth,

true

this

an instant, this force could convert all attacking power into a

principle of

the unstoppable force of the cosmos, where those who aligned with it prosper, while those who defied

this stage of martial arts cultivation; one

of Sakurania initially believed Eliiah’s punch might restore

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punch silenced

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two unyielding figures stood firm against the roaring

the spruce trees and leaving

power of Elijah’s punch remained

blood surging within him and spat out a mouthful of

blazing sun, a residual shadow flickered, and Robin’s iron fist descended