With a wave of Jack’s hand, the 75 Soul Swords shot into Jack’s gray sword. Jack used an upper ultimate god level technique and was already at the third stage!

Jack was barely fazed, even if it was a chosen disciple standing in front of him. So what if Philip could be a chosen disciple?

Everyone in this world had been restricted to the late stage of the innate level. They were fighting with the strength of their techniques, and in terms of technique, Jack had never lost before!

Philip was, of course, already at full strength after witnessing Jack’s skills. The spatial shards violently spun around him as he controlled them. The shards disturbed the air around them, turning into a tornado with Philip at the center.

“Die!” roared Philip as he leaped and rushed toward Jack.

the world. The violent wind stirred the sand on the ground,

as though he

the Void turned into about a meter-long

skills caused incredibly strong shockwaves, and everyone else stopped mid-fight just to witness what was happening. The spatial shards that reflected

able to destroy

so sharp that the

“What?!” snapped Philip.

been

he? Why was he

too long as the pitch-black sword aura had been

late to react. The slash audibly cut through Philip’s clothes and pierced his chest, and at that very moment, a searing pain overtook him as he felt his soul being ripped apart. He

a cry of agony pierced

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