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?

cultivator’s face revealed a flicker

you couldn’t

ignited a furious rage within the male

poised to swing his saber but abruptly halted, a

strength doesn’t amount to much, so the

villains always met their demise

male cultivator

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

Ann

his gaze turning ity and hus

showed no regard for human life, ruthless and merciless in their ways:

left unchecked, the entire world would be consumed by anguish and suffering, with blood flowing like oven.

his

in God’s Land surged even

“Haylan, scared yet?”

cultivator’s perspective. Haylan was already a

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

the male culuvator raised his blood–red saber and aimed it at Hayian’s forebeati However, just as he was about to launch his attack, Haylan’s form dissipated into thin air right before his

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

in disbelief as those words

of him, hadn’t uttered

behind.

you manage

could regain his composure, a shrill scream pierced the air emanating from the

his expression shifting, the male cultivator swiftly spun around, his

his astonishment, another Haylan stood

pressed against the

“This…”

their very eyes, both the male and female cultivators from

it an illusion?

truly possess such unfathomable

Haylan, only to witness his abrupt appearance behind them in

an eye.

there were two Haylans, audaciously defying the limits

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the

mil

main zulmat grachaalt faching and finally

(fleech with chocberleri

(RAS) ANYONE could learn such a technique

realization. Hver you been to God’s Land

af him like a

sense at fear

and

spirit

died

witnessed something

her fellow

saber and unleashed her full

with then ithe.

was insurmountable. Even her saber beam attacks

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

could ever manage to take down

by Baviar, leaving her deeply bewildered.

provoke me. I have no choice but to

will be

intet peating than tus sword struck

statered leaving a gruesome, bloodied hole between her brows

souls had to

Chugner 2008 Boomt

campled to the pond, mamoring

thought the people of God’s

Hay

it appears pour sorting more then feeble

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