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?

a flicker of

reckon, with your power, you couldn’t have slain anyone

a furious rage within

cultivator poised to swing his saber but abruptly

my strength doesn’t amount to much, so the souls on this blade all

always met their

this male cultivator

in mind–the fron Cruel

Ann

coursed through Haylan, his gaze turning ity and hus

for human life, ruthless and merciless in their ways:

consumed by anguish and suffering, with blood flowing

fixed his gaze on the two individuals, his eyes emanating an intense hunger for

every single person in God’s Land surged

“Haylan, scared yet?”

the male cultivator’s perspective. Haylan was already a helpless prey, while he held the power of iffe and death. The angrier Haylan became, the more content

Since you refuse to submit,

his blood–red saber and aimed it at Hayian’s forebeati However, just as he was

subtle trige of “You are getting ready to face the

contorted in disbelief as

him, hadn’t uttered a single syllable, the voice

behind.

manage

could regain his composure, a shrill scream pierced the

male cultivator swiftly spun around, his eyes

stood

already pressed against the trembling

“This…”

male and female cultivators from the Saber Sect were

an illusion?

possess such unfathomable

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

an eye.

two Haylans, audaciously defying the limits of

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grachaalt faching and

(fleech with chocberleri

learn such a technique

you been to

him like a

is an mtense sense at fear and danger, causing his heart to

timisel; and

his spirit destroyed.

died

road witnessed

her

goers a fiatan ununentned her own saber and unleashed her full strength. The saber beam surged

Favaan with then

Even her saber beam

of the God Realm, even matching Terence at the sixth level

ever manage to take down

nulifted by Baviar, leaving her deeply

Bure you’ve chosen to provoke me. I have no

will be

intet peating than tus sword struck the

leaving a gruesome, bloodied

the God Realm. their souls had

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to the pond,

thought the people of God’s Land

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