The Almighty Dragon General

In the void of the Yggdrasil Sect, a mysterious figure wearing a mask and dressed in a black robe wielded a black longsword, surrounded by a menacing aura of killing intent.

He engaged in a fierce battle against a dozen peak Ninth Tribulation powerhouses of the Yggdrasil Sect.

Single-handedly facing a dozen powerhouses, the mysterious figure overwhelmed the Yggdrasil Sect’s powerhouses, rendering them powerless and unable to approach.

Just then, Perthacus’ voice echoed from the void.

“Punisher of the Nine Heavens, you truly court death!” Upon hearing this, the mysterious figure suddenly spread his hands.

“Break!” In the next moment, the black longsword split into two, then four, multiplying rapidly until it became thirty-two swords.

With swift precision, they radiated outwards, piercing through over a dozen powerhouses of the Yggdrasil Sect.

Boom! With thunderous booms, the pierced powerhouses either exploded on the spot or were sent flying, their bodies either lifeless or severely wounded.

The remaining Sword Lights then rushed towards Perthacus at lightning speed.

“You must die today!” Perthacus roared in anger, unleashing two immense and terrifying bursts of Genesis Power, swiftly condensing into two massive palm prints.

Another intense explosion erupted as the palm prints collided with the incoming Sword Lights.

retracted the black longsword, swiftly harvesting the surrounding living beings

falling, their heads flying and limbs scattering, painting a

into the crowd of the Yggdrasil Sect, mercilessly slaughtering all

unleash his power because the mysterious figure had already mingled with the low-level living beings of

he attacked, he would end up killing his

“Abomination!” Perthacus roared.

doom today.” With that, he swiftly drew a golden longsword and charged into the crowd towards the

of the Yggdrasil Palace,

The two exchanged glances.

Soul Seizing Sword Art, isn’t that the

Clayton?” said Lucille.

smiled faintly as if he had already known the identity of the mysterious

with the mysterious figure, Perthacus angrily shouted, “All of you retreat and set up

they were about to set up the Golden Formation, a streak of black Sword Light from the southwest void swiftly

they annihilated tens of thousands of the Yggdrasil

Perthacus sharply turn his head, and his expression was filled

spread its wings and carried a huge figure, rushing

phoenix sat a mysterious