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

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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?

revealed a flicker of

you

blatant taunting ignited a furious rage

saber but abruptly halted, a amuri curling on

doesn’t amount to much, so the souls on this blade all hail from the

like villains always met their demise due to

this male cultivator truly

Terence’s previous words flooded in mind–the fron Cruel Levers unleg. acre upon the mortal world every 300 years.

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of fury coursed through Haylan, his gaze turning ity and hus

regard for human life, ruthless and merciless in

left unchecked, the entire world would be consumed by anguish and suffering, with blood

on the two individuals, his eyes emanating an intense hunger for bloodshed.

every single person in God’s

“Haylan, scared yet?”

male cultivator not only felt no fear but erupted into laughter From the male cultivator’s perspective. Haylan was already a helpless prey, while

all there is to say. Since you refuse to

and aimed it at Hayian’s forebeati However, just as he was about to launch his attack, Haylan’s

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

in disbelief as those

positioned directly in front of him, hadn’t uttered a single syllable,

behind.

When did you manage to creep

shrill scream pierced the air emanating from the female cultivator standing just behind him.

swiftly spun around, his

astonishment, another Haylan stood menacingly behind his companion.

pressed against the

“This…”

both the male and female cultivators from the Saber Sect were petrified with terror, their eyes

an illusion?

truly possess such unfathomable swiftness?

fixed upon Haylan, only to witness his abrupt appearance

an eye.

now, there were two Haylans, audaciously defying

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main zulmat grachaalt faching and

(fleech with chocberleri

ANYONE could learn such a

been to

af him like a

sense at fear and

and

spirit destroyed.

He died

witnessed something unimaginable

on witnessing her fellow cultivator’s

her own saber and unleashed her full strength.

Favaan with then

betweed brand Havian was insurmountable. Even her saber beam

matching Terence at the sixth level when

manage to take

leaving her

I have no choice

will be your

tus sword struck the woman’s

stangu wat statered leaving a gruesome, bloodied

Realm. their souls had to be utterly obliterated.

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female cultura campled to the

of God’s Land

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