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?

cultivator’s face revealed a flicker of

power, you couldn’t have slain anyone there”

ignited a furious rage within the male

but abruptly halted, a amuri

strength doesn’t amount to much, so the souls

their demise due to their own words

the actions of this male cultivator truly embody

previous words flooded in mind–the fron Cruel

Ann

gaze turning

God’s and truly showed no regard for human

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

individuals, his eyes emanating an intense

in

“Haylan, scared yet?”

not 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 death. The angrier Haylan

there is to say. Since you refuse to submit, death is your

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

next moment, Haylan’s voice unexpectedly materialized from behind him, laced with a subtle trige of “You are getting ready to face the specter of

contorted in disbelief as those words reached

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

behind.

When did you manage to creep

shrill scream pierced the air

male cultivator swiftly spun around, his eyes widening in

Haylan stood menacingly behind his companion.

pressed

“This…”

this scene unfolded before their very eyes, both the male and female cultivators from the Saber Sect were petrified with terror, their eyes

an illusion?

Haylan truly possess such unfathomable

upon Haylan, only to witness his abrupt appearance behind

an eye.

two Haylans, audaciously defying

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learn such a technique

you been to God’s

af him

sense at fear and danger, causing his heart

timisel; and

spirit destroyed. A bloody

He died with remaining grievances.

witnessed something

witnessing her fellow cultivator’s

goers a fiatan ununentned her own saber and unleashed

with then ithe.

Havian was insurmountable. Even

even matching Terence at the sixth level when

she could ever manage to take

nulifted by Baviar, leaving her deeply

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

be

intet peating than tus

gruesome, bloodied

souls

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