Chapter 1002

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Bagobert Viss, kuramine jesmos, at the cubovators with a smule radius of the King’s Platform were

ant de chivators hom Saber Nect and Haylan

Continent, expectescend a við, ha pupils contracting dramatically

oh hopes had been to beak through to the God Realm from the god–class level.

pilens vullocanon, he waned tapped in the god–class realm unable to achieve that coveted

teak begh

an be kell this. Kostnadible and verifying presure, he couldn’t help but be overwhelmed with astonishment Ders Make lokaleves with the male

from the Saber Sect, his expression deadly serious. “So, have all libe God Real become Cod Realin ones

whang The

canos

smoked, blowing,

of Saber Sect stares at Haylan, his face etched with seriousness. gittener that angered the cultivator “If you’re hoping to plead for merry, forget about it

sting your breath on him?”

Though. Why are

The female cultivator who had res insats he’s strong enough to be

ned silent, saddenly spoke to her companion. Since he was able to kill Terence, it

we need to pesoesture the bigger picture and eliminate him?”

Hearing this Solar shook his head belplessly. He never expected this seemingly reserved woman to possess such

much jessitiess

wan ham to grasp the reason for his impending demise.”

The male cultivaten who had unleashed his true power already envisioned victory. He fixed his gaze on Haylan and asked,

dan, do you know why it’s so challenging for God–Realm experts to appear in the mortal world?”

Harlan’s curiosity as piqued

use they are bound by the laws of the mortal realm As for the specifics, I can’t disclose them. That’s all I can

As the male cultivator spoke, he approached Haylan

In his hand, a blood–red saber materialized exuding an unfathomable aura of malevolence.

Even without asking Hadan could sense that this blade had absorbed a substantial amount of murderous intent, bearing

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withers to the lives at had claimed

“The tormented souls on your blade, are they not frots your sade” Hayian suddenly mystiredi

“Why do you ask?

cultivator’s face revealed a flicker of

power, you couldn’t have slain

taunting ignited a furious rage within the male

cultivator poised to swing his saber but abruptly halted, a amuri

amount to much, so the souls on this blade all

their demise due to their

actions of this male cultivator

Terence’s previous words flooded in mind–the

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coursed through Haylan, his gaze turning ity and hus expression

God’s and truly showed no regard for

be consumed by anguish and suffering, with blood flowing like oven. “God’s Land must

his eyes emanating an intense hunger for bloodshed.

in God’s Land surged even stronger wathun hum

“Haylan, scared yet?”

laughter From the male cultivator’s perspective. Haylan was already a helpless prey, while he held the power

say. Since you refuse to submit, death is your only destiny”

Hayian’s forebeati However, just as he was about to

Haylan’s voice unexpectedly materialized from behind him, laced with a subtle trige

face contorted in disbelief as

of him, hadn’t uttered a single

behind.

manage

scream pierced the

expression shifting, the male cultivator swiftly spun around, his

another Haylan stood menacingly

Haylan’s gleaming dagger had already pressed against the trembling female

“This…”

female cultivators from the Saber Sect were petrified with terror, their

an

possess

ago, their gaze had been fixed upon Haylan, only to witness his abrupt appearance behind them in

an eye.

audaciously

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the

mil

grachaalt faching and

(fleech with chocberleri

learn such a

realization. Hver you been to God’s Land

him

mtense sense at fear and danger,

timisel; and

shattered completely, his spirit destroyed. A

ground. He died

road witnessed something unimaginable

on witnessing her fellow

unleashed her

with

brand Havian was insurmountable. Even her saber beam attacks

of the God Realm, even matching Terence

she could ever manage to take down

by Baviar, leaving her deeply bewildered.

Bure you’ve chosen to provoke me. I have

will be

than tus sword struck the woman’s

wat statered leaving a gruesome, bloodied

souls had to be utterly obliterated.

Chugner 2008 Boomt

to the pond, mamoring speakable hormons

people of God’s

Hay

it appears pour sorting more then feeble weakling”

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