A Man Like None Other

“Ugh!”

David coughed up blood, his ribs shattered in countless places. His body flew backward like a tattered sack, carving a deep furrow in the ground before finally crashing into the wall at the far end of the hall.

His aura instantly weakened drastically, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword fell from his hand, landing nearby with a mournful hum.

“It’s over…”

Yan Nantian’s heart sank, his face filled with despair.

Even David had been defeated, defeated so utterly. Who could stop the Soul Devourer?

Was the Yama Heavenly Sect truly destined for destruction today?

The disciples of the Yama Heavenly Sect were even more pale, many collapsing to the ground, trembling.

The Soul Devourer nodded in satisfaction and ordered the burly man, “Alright, you’ve had your fun. Give him a quick death.”

The burly man obeyed, taking heavy steps towards the fallen David.

foot radiating terrifying power and strange

of death loomed over

blurred, excruciating pain sweeping through his body. But deep within his mind, every detail of the previous exchanges was frantically

deceleration…it’s

changing the flow rate…while his is

it a flowing river? A string that can be plucked? Or…a membrane that can be folded,

the origin of time, and the impact of this higher law

present, and

wildly in his desperate consciousness! He seemed to see the surging river of time, the

the river… while flowing backwards… forcibly makes

of the origin, far surpasses mine… but… all laws share the same origin… their essence is

I could see through that ‘point’ he reset, and intervene in advance at the moment that ‘point’ was

foot, capable of shattering mountains, carrying the aura of death, was already raised,

Nantian closed his eyes, unable to bear watching any

helplessly, her beautiful eyes filled with despair and

At this critical moment!