A Man Like None Other

The Xuan Tian Sword Sect’s initial shock had transformed into a near-numb ecstasy and awe.

Ling Yunzi’s hand gripping his sword trembled slightly, not from fear, but from excitement!

His gaze towards the figure in blue robes in the air was filled with indescribable complex emotions—joy, gratitude, shock, and a hint of… an infinite yearning for absolute power.

David slowly sheathed his sword, and the all-consuming chaotic vortex quietly dissipated.

He flicked his sleeves, as if merely brushing away non-existent dust, and his gaze returned to Hun Sha and Zheng Gu, this time with a clear hint of mockery.

“I didn’t want to show off anymore, but my strength won’t allow it.”

“Now, it’s your turn.”

“Who’s going to die first? Or… come at me all at once?”

The calm tone, like the final judgment bell, tolled in the hearts of Soul Fiend and Bone-Rending.

Bone-Rending snapped back to reality, his extreme fear instantly transforming into hysterical madness and rage!

He couldn’t accept that the Beast Fusion Holy Sect, which he had painstakingly built by betraying everything, had its elite forces so easily torn apart like paper before this monster!

“Ah—!!! This sect master will fight you to the death!!!”

He let out a deafening roar, his body swelling again, his muscles bulging, his dark red demonic scales standing on end, burning with pitch-black demonic flames.

He gripped the demonic flame giant axe tightly in both hands, pouring all his demonic power, demonic energy, and the trace of strange power he had gained after consuming the “Spirit Awakening Pill” into it!

its own weight, and the demonic flames at its blade suddenly surged, transforming into a ferocious, black dragon phantom, radiating a terrifying aura capable of

the

monstrous beast stomped heavily in the void, ripples spreading through space. Its massive, mountain-like body transformed into a black lightning bolt that tore through the heavens and earth, the giant axe carrying the power to cleave the

strongest he had ever unleashed, containing

attack, one that even a peak seventh-grade Celestial Immortal cultivator

even use

finger and lightly

spark of chaotic fire

supreme power to burn the heavens and reshape the earth, water, fire, and

the overwhelming power of the demonic dragon’s

was no earth-shattering

soft “hiss,” like a red-hot iron pressed onto

phantom of the

heavens and earth, crumbled and dissolved inch by inch upon contact with the Chaos Spark,

of the axe-like aura, flowing upstream and instantly landing on the arms of the monstrous beast

“Ah—!!!”

erupted from

Chaos Spark, upon contact with his

hard, demonic scales on his arms, the resilient skin and muscles comparable to a spiritual treasure, melted

and burned his meridians, bones, and even a portion of his demonic soul residing within

Excruciating pain!

Indescribable pain!

of having his power stripped away from

his spine had been