No 1 Supreme Warrior

Manson stood among the snowflakes before he quickly charged right at Jack.

Jack raised an eyebrow as he started to form seals with his hands. In just a moment, the Broken Soul Blade appeared right in front of him.

Jack was insignificant, Manson mused to himself, so much so that he could be killed with just a pinch like an ant. He clapped his hands, and all of the snow in the air fused into one, forming a triangle. It had an incredibly cold aura as it charged right at Jack.

Jack pushed forward, and the Broken Soul Blade shot forward like an arrow, shooting right at Manson. In a flash, the two techniques clashed.

Everyone heard a cracking sound, and the ice started to shatter into countless fragments.

Those fragments shot out incredibly quickly, and with the cold energy within, they formed large craters on the ground when they landed. Everyone rushed to avoid them when they saw that.

Countless craters were formed as dull explosions were heard.

He had a look of pain

one knew how to react

Manson actually lost!

leaving him no room to fight back at all. At

day and was already used to it, but the same could not be said

Jack was no normal human. Regular chosen disciples from holy-grade clans were no match for him. Meanwhile, the others struggled to accept that Jack had beaten Manson, especially Agelt. His eyes were completely wide, and

crying on the ground in agony before looking at Jack, who was still as calm as

world was an

Was he dreaming?

himself, and the pain told him that

powerful, and he was

no match

deep breath, feeling like he had a moment of realization. This explained why Jack’s tone had been so arrogant, he was

thinking at all. His gaze was fixed on the other remaining