Having steadied his stance, Shen Luo lifted his golden right arm covered in dragon scales, gathered strength for a brief moment, and then unleashed a punch towards the Six-tusked Elephant King.
With a loud shout from the Elephant King's mouth, white light swiftly gathered around him, condensing onto his injured palm, which he fashioned into a fist, and smashed towards Shen Luo.
Empowered by his rage, this punch held not the slightest restraint. Even before it made contact with Shen Luo, it already burst forth like a white sun.
The sound of dragons chanting and elephants trumpeting roared from Shen Luo's arm, as dragon and elephant shadows appeared and arrayed themselves, charging towards the blazing sun.
"Boom"
A thunderous rumble that could shake heaven and earth erupted.
The Six-tusked Elephant King stood immobile like a mountain, while Shen Luo crazily spat blood from his mouth, his body flying backward like a torn sack.