Chapter 1002

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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?

a flicker of

power, you couldn’t have slain anyone there”

furious rage within the male cultivator

poised to swing his saber but abruptly

so the souls on this blade all hail from the mural

seemed like villains always met their demise due

the actions of this male cultivator truly embody that sentiment.

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

Ann

his gaze

showed no regard for

consumed by anguish and suffering, with

gaze on the two individuals, his eyes emanating an

to exterminate every single person in God’s Land surged even

“Haylan, scared yet?”

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 became, the more content the male cultivator

you refuse

Haylan, the male culuvator raised his blood–red saber and aimed it at Hayian’s forebeati However, just as

laced with a subtle trige of “You are getting ready to face the specter of death, aren’t you?”

disbelief as those words

of him, hadn’t uttered a

behind.

When did you manage

scream pierced the air

swiftly spun around, his eyes widening in alarm

Haylan stood menacingly

gleaming dagger had already pressed against the trembling female cultivator’s

“This…”

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

an

possess

their gaze had been fixed upon Haylan, only to witness his abrupt appearance behind them in

an eye.

there were two Haylans, audaciously defying the limits

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main zulmat grachaalt faching and finally vanishing

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learn such a technique

you been

matteraturen from af him

an mtense sense at fear

and Havimi

spirit destroyed. A

He died with

road witnessed something unimaginable

witnessing her fellow cultivator’s

ununentned her own saber and unleashed her full

Favaan with then ithe.

was insurmountable. Even her saber beam

God Realm, even matching Terence at the sixth level when

doesnt she could ever manage

leaving her deeply

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

be

tus sword struck

leaving a gruesome, bloodied hole between her brows

their souls

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to the pond,

the people of God’s

Hay

sorting

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