The Invincible Mercenary King

Chapter 1002

Chapter 1002

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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

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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

power, you couldn’t have slain anyone

furious rage within

poised to swing his saber but abruptly halted, a amuri

amount to much, so the souls on this blade all hail from the mural

met their demise due to their own words

this male cultivator

words, memones of Terence’s previous words flooded in mind–the fron

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fury coursed through Haylan, his gaze turning ity

and truly showed no regard for human life, ruthless and

anguish and suffering, with blood flowing

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

to exterminate every single person in God’s

“Haylan, scared yet?”

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

Since you refuse to submit, death

However, just as he was about to launch

with a subtle trige of “You

cultivator’s face contorted in disbelief

in front of him, hadn’t uttered a

behind.

When did you manage to creep up here?”

the male cultivator could regain his composure, a shrill scream pierced the air

male cultivator swiftly spun around, his eyes widening in alarm

another Haylan stood menacingly behind

gleaming dagger had already pressed against the trembling

“This…”

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

it an illusion?

Haylan truly possess such unfathomable

Haylan, only to witness his abrupt

an eye.

Haylans, audaciously defying the limits

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shattered completely, his spirit destroyed. A

died with

witnessed something

her fellow cultivator’s death.

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

with then

Even her

even matching Terence at the sixth level when she

doesnt she could ever manage

leaving

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

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than tus sword struck the woman’s

wat statered leaving a gruesome, bloodied

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