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?

face revealed a flicker

your power, you couldn’t have slain anyone

a furious rage

swing his saber but abruptly halted, a amuri curling on his lips

so the souls on this blade all hail from the

always met their demise due to

this male cultivator truly embody that

in mind–the fron Cruel Levers unleg. acre upon the

Ann

of fury coursed through Haylan, his gaze turning

God’s and truly showed no regard for human life, ruthless

suffering, with blood

his eyes

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

“Haylan, scared yet?”

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

I’ve said all there is to say. Since you refuse to submit, death is your only

his blood–red saber and aimed it at Hayian’s forebeati However, just as he was about to launch his attack, Haylan’s form

a subtle trige of “You are getting ready to face the specter of

disbelief as those words reached

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

behind.

When did you manage

his composure, a shrill scream pierced the air emanating

swiftly spun around, his eyes widening

his astonishment, another Haylan stood menacingly behind his companion.

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

“This…”

unfolded before their very eyes, both the male and female cultivators

it an

possess such unfathomable swiftness?

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

an eye.

two Haylans, audaciously defying the limits

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the main zulmat grachaalt faching

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learn such

been to God’s Land and

matteraturen from af him like a phantom

an mtense sense at fear and danger,

timisel; and

his spirit destroyed. A

ground. He died with

road witnessed

on witnessing her fellow cultivator’s

saber and unleashed her full strength.

Favaan with

insurmountable. Even her saber beam attacks proved

God Realm, even matching

could ever manage to take down

nulifted by Baviar, leaving her deeply bewildered.

to provoke me. I have no choice

be your

at ran intet peating than tus sword struck

gruesome, bloodied hole between her

souls had

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