The Almighty Dragon General

The others stared with scorn at James.

Their following comments dripped with mockery and sarcasm.

“An evildoer like you don’t deserve to have the Ultimate Golden Body!” “Even if he has the Ultimate Golden Body, a Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Eighth Tribulation cultivator like him can’t possibly defeat us.” “I promise to spare your life if you are willing to hand over the powers of the Ultimate Golden Body and all the divine tools.

How does that sound?” “All the Genesis Worlds can benefit if you just hand over the divine tools to us.” “Why bother reasoning with him? We can just work together and kill him.

The first person gets the Ultimate Golden Body.” “He’s right.

Still, I just want to retrieve the divine tools that once belonged to my sect.” “Me too.

The two grand patriarchs from the Timaeus Sect can have the Ultimate Golden Body instead.” “Why should they have it?! What about the rest of us?” James and Dark Thea exchanged a knowing glance and smiled faintly as they listened to those cultivators arguing amongst themselves for the divine tools and the Ultimate Golden Body.

James said in alow voice, “What are the cultivation ranks of those three cultivators you’ve captured?” “They are all on the Quasi Daelcon Rank.” Dark Thea looked at James.

“Why? Do you want those three?” “How about you let me absorb their powers?” James grinned.

“I'll give you a divine tool in exchange.” “One only? You’re stingy.” Dark Thea shook her head.

“I want at least five.” “Do you know how to use them?” James arched his brow.

Dark Thea snorted.

“I’m sure I can learn how to use one very quickly.

That includes transcendent divine tools!” James directed his gaze to the cultivators surrounding them.

Those men were still bickering with each other.

“Tl pass you a transcendent divine tool.

are you planning to do?” There was a hint

I say if you

out of here that

slight nod upon

produced a transcendent divine tool that was emanating lights of ten colors the next

sword heavily at

a loud boom, the seals around Dark Thea

tool passed

of shock as

“The evildoer still has a trump card up her sleeve! She

be taken lightly.” At that very

wave of bright sword

in the path of the sword energy hurriedly conjured multiple

down, most of the grand patriarchs managed to protect themselves from Dark Thea’s

Rank’s Ninth Tribulation cultivators were severely

doing this today!” Dark Thea flashed

a full swing

flash, a wave of sword energy emanating ten colors

grand patriarchs near Dark Thea quickly moved behind and

as its barriers were hit

found within the grounds of Skynet’s headquarters collapsed due to the vicious

cultivators were exterminated during this round of

had moved past them, the

blasts of Genesis Power and Historial Power were hurled at Dark

to dodge

Thea did not try to fight her

their attacks while aiming her attacks on Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Ninth Tribulation cultivators