Chapter 1349

A sharp sound rang out as the elder’s sword collided with the Malevolent Sword.

The elder, a fifth-rank grandmaster, felt a fearsome force sweep toward him the moment their swords collided. Immediately afterward, his body was flung away by the shock and he fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Several disciples rushed over to help him up.

Jackson looked at the events unfold with furrowed brows and his lips tightened into a thin line.

The strength of the Celestial Sect’s leader had exceeded his expectations.

“Are you really doing this for the benefit of Sol’s martial world?” Jackson looked doubtfully at Thea, who was wearing a mask.

“Yes.”

Thea parted her lips and said plainly, “I’m sure you have an idea of the threat that looms over Sol’s martial world. The Capital’s affairs are like a muddy quagmire, and the situation at Orient Commerce is also chaotic. Meanwhile, the Gu Sect is lying in wait for an opportunity. To add to all this, the election is soon upon us. If we martial artists don’t take the initiative to prevent hell from breaking loose, a great catastrophe will befall Sol.”

“Dad, you can’t trust her,” Delainey whispered nervously.

Jackson was not so naive as to simply believe Thea’s words. He was trying to get more information out of her.

“What if I refuse,” asked Jackson as he raised his eyebrows.

us with no choice but to force you

with Celestial Sect’s disciples immediately and never step foot into Mount Thunder Sect again. Likewise, if I’m the victor, Mount Thunder Sect will comply with

clearly heard by

supposed to be peerless. Today, I’d like to experience it for myself. Go ahead. I’ll let you make the first move.” Thea pointed the Malevolent

“Step back.”

raised his

of Mount Thunder

a crystal-clear blade and hilt as if actually made of ice. He slowly raised his hand and pointed his sword toward his opponent. Suddenly, a mist began to coalesce

was Mount Thunder Sect’s leader and

rank was either too high or too

the peak of the sixth rank, and he was one step short of entering the seventh

Conference, he witnessed the martial artists slay

he used the opportunity to meditate in seclusion and had now entered the seventh

the Ice Sword Art

opponent

fight. You should be the one to make the first move.” Thea

said in a low voice, “Draw

“Ha!” Thea sneered.

you think too highly of yourself. I don’t need my

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