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

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 interest

your power, you couldn’t have slain anyone

blatant taunting ignited a furious rage within the male cultivator

swing his saber but abruptly halted, a amuri curling on

the souls on this blade all hail from the

met their demise due to

the actions of this male cultivator

heard those words, memones of Terence’s previous words flooded in mind–the fron Cruel Levers unleg. acre

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gaze

no regard for human life, ruthless and merciless

world would be consumed by anguish and suffering,

his eyes emanating an intense hunger for bloodshed.

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

“Haylan, scared yet?”

the male cultivator’s perspective. Haylan was already a helpless prey, while he held the power of iffe

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

at Hayian’s forebeati However, just as he was about to launch his

very next moment, Haylan’s voice unexpectedly materialized from behind him, laced with a subtle trige of

face contorted in disbelief as those words reached his

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

behind.

manage to creep up

male cultivator could regain his composure, a shrill scream pierced

cultivator swiftly

stood menacingly behind

dagger had already pressed against the trembling female

“This…”

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

it an illusion?

possess such

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

an eye.

Haylans, audaciously defying the limits of

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the

mil

main zulmat grachaalt

(fleech with chocberleri

ANYONE could learn such a technique

you been to God’s

from af him like a

at fear and danger, causing his heart

timisel; and Havimi

completely, his spirit destroyed. A bloody hole

He died with remaining grievances.

road witnessed something

her fellow

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

Favaan with then ithe.

insurmountable. Even her saber beam

of the God Realm, even matching Terence at

manage to take

leaving her deeply

chosen to provoke me. I have no choice

will be

than tus sword struck

gruesome, bloodied hole between

Realm. their souls

Chugner 2008 Boomt

campled to the pond, mamoring speakable hormons

of

Hay

sorting more then feeble weakling”

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