Chapter 1002

ors with cadou of the Kir

brellas a ale made wider people til as chirgh in mateme divite muntain be done in their

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?

face revealed a flicker of

you

taunting ignited a furious rage

saber but abruptly halted, a amuri curling

the souls on this blade all hail

villains always met their demise due to

this male cultivator truly

in mind–the fron Cruel Levers unleg. acre upon the mortal world every

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through Haylan, his gaze turning

from God’s and truly showed no regard for

be consumed by anguish and suffering, with

two individuals, his eyes emanating an intense hunger

in God’s Land surged even stronger wathun

“Haylan, scared yet?”

no fear but erupted into laughter From the male cultivator’s perspective. Haylan was already a helpless prey, while he held the power

you

at Hayian’s forebeati However, just as he was about to launch his attack, Haylan’s form dissipated into thin air

unexpectedly materialized from behind him, laced with a subtle trige of “You are getting ready to face the

male cultivator’s face contorted in disbelief as those words reached

front of him, hadn’t uttered a single syllable, the voice underuably echoed

behind.

When did you manage

could regain his composure, a shrill scream pierced the

the male cultivator swiftly spun

stood menacingly behind his companion.

already pressed

“This…”

both the male and female cultivators from the

it an

Haylan truly possess such unfathomable

been fixed upon Haylan, only to witness

an eye.

now, there were two Haylans, audaciously defying

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the

mil

grachaalt faching

(fleech with chocberleri

ANYONE could learn such a

realization. Hver you been to God’s Land

him

zoverveiveintier) is an mtense sense at fear and danger,

timisel; and Havimi

spirit destroyed. A bloody hole

died with remaining grievances.

witnessed something

witnessing her fellow cultivator’s death.

fiatan ununentned her own saber and unleashed her full strength. The saber

with then

Even her saber beam

Realm, even matching Terence at the

ever manage

by Baviar, leaving her deeply

dove Bure you’ve chosen to provoke me. I have no choice but to retaliate.

will be

peating than tus sword struck the

stangu wat statered leaving a gruesome,

the God Realm. their souls had to be

Chugner 2008 Boomt

the pond,

of God’s Land

Hay

pour sorting more then feeble weakling”

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