No 1 Supreme Warrior

Derek’s face turned pale when he saw the dagger returning back to Jack’s hand. He took a step back and the sword in his hand quivered, not from the infusion of true energy, but from fright. His two brothers, who were less powerful than him, were even more frightened than him that they hid behind him, treating him as a shield.

Their previous cockiness was now replaced by fear and caution. They were looking at Jack as if he was a devil who had climbed out from the deepest depth of hell and could rip off all their heads in an instant.

Derek swallowed and the sword in his hand quivered even more violently that the tip gave off a low hum.” I warn you, it’s true individually we’re not as strong a s you, but you won’t be our match if the three of us work together!”

the black dagger floated mid-air again. Its blacklight transformed into a swirling light gray mist akin to the venomous gas given out by a swamp. He stared coldly at Derek and said, “I hate

in the air released a black light once again. The

the contempt in Jack’s words, but Derek pulled

hand, runes flowed between his fingers. His long sword began making clicking noises like a skeleton that had suddenly come back to life and was

low grunt, and thumb-sized skulls appeared on the long sword. These skulls released a bright white

amounted to more than fifty. These fifty or so tiny skulls revolved around Derek’s longsword and a closer look made him realize that the

prepared to fight to your death!”

entire body was covered with a cold flame. Each of these tiny skulls encased a resentful spirit

“He’s using resentful spirits as

lot of power from the resentful spirits. It seemed that to cultivate this skill required killing the cultivator and absorbing his resentment and spirit