The Almighty Dragon General

As he spoke, he unleashed the Dawnblaze Form and instantly appeared behind Cyril.

“You were the one who pulled my wife’s hair earlier, weren't you?” James asked as the Sword Energy emanated from the blade in his hand, sweeping towards Cyril with terrifying force.

With a scream, Cyril immediately grabbed several surviving supreme beings beside him to use as a shield.

Then, he soared into the air.

Amidst a series of crisp sounds, the surviving supreme beings were still unaware of what was happening as they were decapitated.

Their bodies severed into pieces in the void, blood mist spraying, and flesh scattering.

The scene was extremely brutal and bloody.

At this moment, the only female powerhouse, who had lost an arm, screamed and hurriedly landed.

She stumbled backward tens of thousands of kilometers in succession and immediately lay down, pretending to be dead.

“Where are you going?” James did not care about her.

Instead, he reached out into the void.

In an instant, a phantom transparent giant hand shot up into the sky and grabbed Cyril's ankle just as he was about to escape through the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Under a painful scream, Cyril roared at James with a ferocious expression, “I am an Emperor under the seat

out from his severed arm, causing him

off your leg,” James said as he swung

instant, Cyril lost an arm

in extreme pain

previous dignity, let alone the aura and image of a Daeclon Mahayana Rank

just as James was about to split Cyril in half

his head to

point, and you still want to be the good guy?” “T’m not doing this for him, I’m doing it

save your title as the Chosen One.” “Tsk,” James said

to be it.” “Then how do you seek justice for the living beings of the

Chosen One, another Chosen

living beings of the myriad realms have no

the

them are also gods of justice like

now, spare this piece

James could not help

pain as he rolled in the

still have a

I can’t die.