Chapter 1270

The entire golf course was now a scene of devastation. Ares laughed heartily as he cut Carlos right hand with a slash of his sword, taunting, “How dare you secular cultivators compete with us, immortal cultivators?”

His words struck like thunder, echoing in the minds of the five individuals,

Fury burned in Bertram’s eyes. “You little brat, I’ll have you have a taste of my fist!” With a boom, his attack created a sonic boom.

However, Ares simply tapped the tip of his sword, and the two forces intertwined. With a wicked grin, Ares flipped his wrist. The tip of his sword sliced off one of Bertram’s fingers.

At this moment, everyone was filled with shock. They had witnessed Bertram’s formidable strength firsthand and knew that he was a formidable opponent. Yet now, he had lost a finger to Ares. Were the cultivators from the reclusive sects truly so terrifying?

Not far away, Nash’s eyes shimmered with golden light. He had been observing the fight for a minute already. To his astonishment, he found the Mystique Pill within Bertram to be solid, albeit gray. His was equally solid but gold. What did these colors and solidity represent?

“Nash, we can’t hold on any longer!” Eric roared, distress clear in his voice.

of his daze and immediately transformed into an afterimage, joining the battle. He unleashed a full–force Eight Crumbling Desolation Fist, channeling 100% of his power into

air twisted and distorted, the punch. crashing toward

changed slightly as he raised his sword arm and slashed forward. A sword form flew from his blade, but

actually a tangible

used the Secret Blessings of Fortune. With a mighty Nine–Character Mantra, accompanied by an overwhelming

several sword strikes in succession to block

took a step forward, his eyes flickering with countless sword forms. The sword in Ash’s hand flew toward Nash, who grabbed the hilt. His body shifted

Sect?” Ares‘ expression was disdainful. He immediately wielded his three–foot–long green

hundred meters into the sky, their sword forms crisscrossing the

senior, Cadoc, was a rare genius of the

not even use his full strength during the intense fight with the five Mystique Loyalty

Let’s deal with him together!” Bertram cursed as he

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