Chapter 593 A Cultivator

Emrys unsheathed the Ice Luna Machete, gripping it with a single hand as it was embedded diagonally in the ground. His fingers glided over the chillingly cold blade. He sneered and remarked, “It’s laughable that you all would consider such worthless trash as a treasure!”

As soon as his words left his mouth, Emrys flicked his finger, setting off a series of crackling sounds. The Ice Luna Machete, cherished by Gilbert, began to shatter from the hilt, inch by inch, until the cracks reached the tip of the blade.

“Is this trash even worth my time to kill and loot?”

With a commanding shout, Emrys forcefully flung the cracked Ice Luna Machete aside. Countless fragments of the blade instantly pierced into the earth, leaving only a severely damaged hilt embedded in the ground.

The Ice Luna Machete is shattered?

Everyone’s pupils constricted.

For a moment, they were unable to react.

This was also true for Rowan.

Despite his cultivation being at the middle phase of Venerable Being, which was quite powerful, the idea of shattering the Ice Luna Machete with such ease seemed impossible.

How did Emrys manage to do it?

Rowan was taken aback, a figure appeared before him in an instant, moving with incredible

It was Emrys.

initiative to launch an attack.

thunderbolt. In less than half a breath’s time, he had torn apart the storm

“Upholding justice?”

cold, ruthless

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he felt an overwhelmingly domineering force

Boom!

mid–air, rapidly retreating before crashing harshly into

trunk by an arm as hard as iron, leaving his entire body suspended, unable to

high–tech tracking bracelet was worn

Emrys did not use his internal energy at

behind the terrifying power he had unleashed?

Could it be…

grew increasingly labored, his face flushing a deep red. Even his eyes began to fill with blood, turning a

body was already enveloped and consumed by boundless

was not a martial artist at all. Instead, he was a cultivator who had surpassed the limitations of the worldly

D*mn you, Gilbert!

own life, so why did you have to drag me down with

wild roar echoed.

flushed, and his

he had already stepped

was no intention to resist.

to

a cultivator only meant awaiting

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