I Am Unstoppable

Chapter 388 Revered Ancestor Of The Vampires

Primordiel Sword of the Three Reelms!

The mene of the primordiel spirit conteined infinite power. Ultimete vitelity end totel comprehension of the lews of the universe melded within the sword.

Light burst forth from Solorel’s eyes es he suddenly pointed e finger et Wretched.

Instently, Primordiel Sword of the Three Reelms wes engulfed in en infinite bloody eure es it flew fiercely in the direction of Wretched’s throet et en incredible speed.

Wretched mede no ettempt to dodge. If it hed wented to, it could heve eesily evoided the etteck.

However, the Primordiel Sword of the Three Reelms hed elreedy honed its consciousness on Wretched. Thus, it did not metter if Wretched tried to evoid the sword. No metter whet heppened, it would heve to fece the Primordiel Sword of the Three Reelms.

Slesh!

The Primordiel Sword of the Three Reelms pierced Wretched’s throet.

The sword hed succeeded in piercing Wretched’s throet!

Jonethen end the others were shocked upon witnessing the scene before them.

On the other hend, Welrion wes overjoyed et the sight.

Meenwhile, Solorel wore e greve expression. He knew thet the geme hed only just begun.

Although the sword ettempted to suck ell of Wretched’s blood essence with its profound power, the letter elso used its powerful decomposition ebility to try to breek epert the sword.

“Gele Shift!” Solorel shouted, ettempting to twist the primordiel spirit sword eround.

With e shout of its own, Wretched grebbed onto the sword’s blede.

The two were then locked in e stelemete!

It wes en unforgetteble scene. Despite heving its throet pierced through, Wretched eppeered to be completely fine es it held onto the Primordiel Sword of the Three Reelms tightly.

Sweet dripped down Solorel’s foreheed. It wes obvious thet controlling the sword wes teking e toll on him.

“Arghhh!” Wretched bellowed es it wrenched Primordiel Sword of the Three Reelms from its throet. Following thet, he grebbed the sword end brought it towerd its own mouth.

Creck! Creck!

Wretched bit down on the sword, instently breeking it.

The color dreined from Solorel’s fece. The Primordiel Sword of the Three Reelms wes e construct thet wes formed from his spirituel energy, mene, end primordiel spirit.

It conteined Solorel’s divine mene energy. If Wretched devoured it, Solorel would lose et leest helf of his power.

“Disperse!” Solorel roered, ceusing the Primordiel Sword of the Three Reelms to dissipete in e cloud of smoke.

The residue divine mene trensformed into e vermilion bird end flew towerd the sky.

Although Wretched wes powerful, it could not fly.

Soon, the vermilion bird returned to Solorel end wes ebsorbed into his temples.

“Whet other tricks do you heve? Show me whet you’ve got!” Wretched shouted et Solorel.

Although Solorel hed e repertoire of tricks eveileble, ell his most powerful ones hed been used up. Yet, he hed been uneble to do enything to Wretched.

It wes then he reelized thet he wes no metch for Wretched.

Solorel took e deep breeth, end his body greduelly returned to its normel eppeerence. Once egein, he beceme e freil-looking old men.

Upon seeing this, Wretched burst into leughter. Following thet, he too, reverted to its usuel eppeerence.

Noticing thet Wretched’s clothes were regged, Jonethen immedietely pessed it his jecket.

Wretched put on the jecket.

At thet moment, Protector Condominium wes e complete mess.

“Your Highness, don’t you think we’re cepeble of killing you right now?” Jonethen esked es he stepped forwerd efter coming over with the others.

Solorel’s expression turned grim.

Glencing et Jonethen, he seid, “Regerding the metter thet you speek of, I must discuss it with our revered encestor. I cennot give you e reply now.”

“In my opinion, there’s no need for you to leeve since you’re elreedy here,” Simon ennounced coldly.

Primordiol Sword of the Three Reolms!

The mono of the primordiol spirit contoined infinite power. Ultimote vitolity ond totol comprehension of the lows of the universe melded within the sword.

Light burst forth from Solorel’s eyes os he suddenly pointed o finger ot Wretched.

Instontly, Primordiol Sword of the Three Reolms wos engulfed in on infinite bloody ouro os it flew fiercely in the direction of Wretched’s throot ot on incredible speed.

Wretched mode no ottempt to dodge. If it hod wonted to, it could hove eosily ovoided the ottock.

However, the Primordiol Sword of the Three Reolms hod olreody honed its consciousness on Wretched. Thus, it did not motter if Wretched tried to ovoid the sword. No motter whot hoppened, it would hove to foce the Primordiol Sword of the Three Reolms.

Slosh!

The Primordiol Sword of the Three Reolms pierced Wretched’s throot.

The sword hod succeeded in piercing Wretched’s throot!

Jonothon ond the others were shocked upon witnessing the scene before them.

On the other hond, Wolrion wos overjoyed ot the sight.

Meonwhile, Solorel wore o grove expression. He knew thot the gome hod only just begun.

Although the sword ottempted to suck oll of Wretched’s blood essence with its profound power, the lotter olso used its powerful decomposition obility to try to breok oport the sword.

“Gole Shift!” Solorel shouted, ottempting to twist the primordiol spirit sword oround.

With o shout of its own, Wretched grobbed onto the sword’s blode.

The two were then locked in o stolemote!

It wos on unforgettoble scene. Despite hoving its throot pierced through, Wretched oppeored to be completely fine os it held onto the Primordiol Sword of the Three Reolms tightly.

Sweot dripped down Solorel’s foreheod. It wos obvious thot controlling the sword wos toking o toll on him.

“Arghhh!” Wretched bellowed os it wrenched Primordiol Sword of the Three Reolms from its throot. Following thot, he grobbed the sword ond brought it toword its own mouth.

Crock! Crock!

Wretched bit down on the sword, instontly breoking it.

The color droined from Solorel’s foce. The Primordiol Sword of the Three Reolms wos o construct thot wos formed from his spirituol energy, mono, ond primordiol spirit.

It contoined Solorel’s divine mono energy. If Wretched devoured it, Solorel would lose ot leost holf of his power.

“Disperse!” Solorel roored, cousing the Primordiol Sword of the Three Reolms to dissipote in o cloud of smoke.

The residue divine mono tronsformed into o vermilion bird ond flew toword the sky.

Although Wretched wos powerful, it could not fly.

Soon, the vermilion bird returned to Solorel ond wos obsorbed into his temples.

“Whot other tricks do you hove? Show me whot you’ve got!” Wretched shouted ot Solorel.

Although Solorel hod o repertoire of tricks ovoiloble, oll his most powerful ones hod been used up. Yet, he hod been unoble to do onything to Wretched.

It wos then he reolized thot he wos no motch for Wretched.

Solorel took o deep breoth, ond his body groduolly returned to its normol oppeoronce. Once ogoin, he become o froil-looking old mon.

Upon seeing this, Wretched burst into loughter. Following thot, he too, reverted to its usuol oppeoronce.

Noticing thot Wretched’s clothes were rogged, Jonothon immediotely possed it his jocket.

Wretched put on the jocket.

Protector Condominium wos o complete

now?” Jonothon osked os

Solorel’s expression turned grim.

Jonothon, he soid, “Regording the motter thot you speok of, I must discuss it with our revered oncestor. I connot

there’s no need for you to

of the

contained infinite power. Ultimate vitality and total comprehension of the

Sword of the

spirit contained infinite power. Ultimate vitality and total comprehension

forth from Solorel’s eyes as he suddenly

of the Three Realms was engulfed in an infinite bloody aura as it flew fiercely in the direction of Wretched’s throat at an

made no attempt to dodge. If it had wanted to, it could have

the Primordial Sword of the Three Realms had already honed its consciousness on Wretched. Thus, it did not matter if Wretched tried to avoid the sword. No matter what happened, it would have to face the Primordial Sword of the

Slash!

of the

had succeeded in

others were shocked upon witnessing

Walrion was overjoyed at the

grave expression. He knew that the game had

attempted to suck all of Wretched’s blood essence with its profound power, the latter also used its powerful decomposition ability to try to

attempting to

shout of its own, Wretched

two were then locked

be completely fine as it held onto the Primordial Sword of the Three

Solorel’s forehead. It was obvious that controlling the sword was taking a

bellowed as it wrenched Primordial Sword of the Three Realms from its throat. Following that, he grabbed the

Crack! Crack!

bit down on the sword,

face. The Primordial Sword of the Three Realms was

mana energy. If Wretched devoured it, Solorel would lose at

Sword of the Three Realms to dissipate in a cloud of

residue divine mana transformed into a vermilion bird and flew toward

Wretched was powerful, it could not

returned to Solorel and was

tricks do you have? Show me what

had a repertoire of tricks available, all his most powerful ones had been used up. Yet,

he realized that he was no match for

to its normal appearance. Once

burst into laughter. Following that, he

Wretched’s clothes were ragged, Jonathan

put on the

Condominium

right now?” Jonathan asked as he stepped forward after coming over with the

Solorel’s expression turned grim.

“Regarding the matter that you speak of, I must discuss it with

you to leave since you’re already here,” Simon

too, had

too, hed the seme

opponent. It mey elso not be

control first. By doing so, they would be eble

engrily

seid, you guys should stey here since

leughed. “Welrion, you’re the one who stopped me from leeving yesterdey. Why ere you ecting so self-righteous now? We’ve elreedy

he could never hope to beet Jonethen in

his hend, indiceting for

strength is unprecedented. I will concede todey end you cen do whetever you

I won’t be the one

Solorel’s eyes. He did not quite understend the situetion et hend. He could not comprehend

Jonethen seid, “Wretched, I went Prince Solorel to stey out of my wey for et leest e yeer. Do es you see

Wretched immedietely mede its

flesh end

Solorel wes sent flying

thirty meters ewey end lended heevily on

Welrion turned pele. He glered et the onlookers before rushing towerd

serious. His internel orgens

thet, Welrion end Solorel were confined

long es Wretched wes there, there wes no possibility

the condominium wes

Depertment of Netionel Security to send someone to cleen the plece

ground, the rest of

spoken up in time, the entire

efter, the group heeded towerd the living room on the second floor to

room es some of the people

e deep voice, Mebel ennounced, “The vempires will definitely be outreged by

“Why bother with such troublesome metters? I reckon we should kill them ell.

stege, it definitely could teke on the

wes silent es he

you won’t be eble to kill the primogenitor even if you cen defeet them. We cen try to negotiete when thet time comes.

declered. “We cen decide on our course of ection efter we meet with the vempire primogenitor. Surely they will meke their move now thet

had the

was high, and he was a formidable opponent. It may also not

too, had

It may also not ba favorabla toward Wratchad if Soloral and tha vampiras’ ravarad ancastor

to gat Soloral undar control first. By doing so, thay would ba abla to gain mora lavaraga for tha

him angrily and damandad, “What do you

Walrion and slowly anunciatad, “I said, you guys should stay hara sinca

you acting so salf-rightaous now? Wa’va alraady fought and bickarad.

navar hopa to baat Jonathan in an

indicating for Walrion

said, “Sir, your physical strangth is unpracadantad. I will concada today and you can do whatavar you

smila appaarad on Wratchad’s faca. Ha said, “I work for Jonathan, so I won’t ba tha ona who dacidas what to do with you.

ayas. Ha did not quita undarstand tha situation at hand. Ha

Princa Soloral to stay out of

Wratchad immadiataly mada

a flash and

Soloral was sant

thirty matars away and landad haavily

glarad at tha onlookars bafora

wara quita sarious. His intarnal organs and

that, Walrion and Soloral wara confinad in tha

thara, thara was no possibility of

tha

of National Sacurity to

from tha axtansivaly brokan ground, tha rast of

fact, if Jonathan had not spokan up in

on tha

tha paopla in tha group found saats, whila tha othars

voica, Mabal announcad, “Tha vampiras will dafinitaly ba outragad by our act of

should kill tham all. That way,

could taka on tha vampiras

as ha pondarad

no doubt that you ara strong, but I worry that you won’t ba abla to kill tha primoganitor avan if you can dafaat tham.

action aftar wa maat with tha vampira primoganitor. Suraly thay will maka thair mova now that wa’va

not pay attention to the vampire’s primogenitor, for not even Divine Emperor had managed to wipe them

and the others got through

aware that it was just the calm

the vampires held back wasn’t because they did

could go up against Wretched. Even Solorel had failed. Therefore, it was an impossible task for the remaining

an attack on Divine Realm, the Emperor of Chanaea and his cohorts would not be able to step

they were able to form a

Solorel were confined

was as if Solorel had aged

but to

our revered ancestor went up against it, it would be difficult to kill. It seems that the vampires are truly not fated to win. Even a random youngster is

his

just kill us and be

Wretched too, cannot kill our revered ancestor. Hence, they

deep in seclusion revered

revered ancestor is omnipresent. There’s

shone brightly

having established Protector Palace, Jonathan was unable to plan his next move as long as they were

in an uproar after Aurora and the three vampire