A Man Like None Other

Chapter 3910 Anton Appears

However, those cultivators seemed tireless. They repeatedly picked themselves up and charged forward until they were completely drained of energy.

A cultivator, brandishing a long sword, its blade shimmering with a cold light, moved like the wind, deftly weaving through the crowd of enemies.

His swordsmanship was fluid and seamless, at times fast as lightning, at other times gentle as a willow’s flutter. Each swing of his sword stirred up a fierce gust, forcing the surrounding enemies to retreat several steps.

Meanwhile, another cultivator was brandishing a massive battle axe. His strength was remarkable, and every swing of his axe seemed to have the power to shake the earth.

The battle axe traced fierce arcs in the air, stirring up currents that whipped the surrounding dust into a frenzy, creating a chaotic battlefield.

Two cultivators crossed paths in mid-air, their sword and axe clashing with a deafening crash that seemed to make even the sky tremble.

The shockwave produced by the collision rippled outward, forcing the surrounding cultivators to back away continuously.

battles involving

to create a

exceptional agility, moving freely among the enemy ranks,

radiance of various spells intermingled, creating a dazzling tapestry of

of light, the figures of the cultivators were faintly discernible, their every clash filled with thrill and excitement. As

of Serena,

least I can

red. At that moment, both sides were caught

had transformed into streaks of light, fiercely colliding with

they were intent on killing each other, leaving

suddenly, it seemed as though everything around them

and on the brink of my ascension to immortality, I’m disturbed by a band of ignorant brats. It’s downright outrageous. Do you all think because I haven’t shown my face for centuries, you all can just disregard

his back, stood above the void.

under the oppressive force, left with no choice but to kneel

the grey-robed elder in front of him with a