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.

expression, “I am an Emperor under the seat of Emperor Qadeer, you cannot kill me, I—” Before he could finish speaking, James chopped down his

from his severed arm, causing him to scream in extreme fear and

leg,” James said as he swung

Cyril lost an arm and both

writhed and screamed in extreme pain in the

devoid of his previous dignity, let alone the aura and image of a Daeclon

suddenly shouted just as James was about to split

was stunned, turning his head to look at

you still want to be the good guy?” “T’m not doing this for him, I’m doing it for you.” Wesley said solemnly, “He is an Emperor under the seat

kill him without authorization, even the other Path Emperor won't be able to save your title as the Chosen One.” “Tsk,” James

you seek justice for the living beings of the myriad realms, and how do you change the existing rules?”

title of Chosen One, another Chosen One will become

they are controlled by Emperor Qadeer, won’t the living beings of the myriad realms have no hope at all?” At these words,

shouted, “The Five Path Emperors of the Forty- Ninth Heaven are not

them are also gods of justice

spare this piece

could not help but frown

Cyril screamed in pain as he rolled in

I still have a

I can’t die.