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!”

out by a swamp. He stared coldly at Derek and said, “I hate it the most when others try to threaten me so you leave me with

air released a black light once again. The black light was like

in Jack’s words, but Derek pulled

fingers. His long sword began making clicking noises like a skeleton that had suddenly come back to life and was struggling

skulls released a

estimate, the skulls amounted to more than fifty. These fifty or so tiny skulls revolved around Derek’s longsword and a

prepared to fight to

these tiny skulls encased a resentful spirit struggling in hell.

arched his eyebrow. “He’s using resentful

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