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?

a flicker of interest

reckon, with your power, you

a furious rage

abruptly halted,

to much, so the souls on this blade all

always met their demise due to their own words

the actions of this male cultivator truly embody

words flooded in mind–the fron Cruel Levers unleg. acre

Ann

coursed through Haylan, his gaze turning ity and hus expression gloomy

and truly showed no regard for human life, ruthless and merciless in

suffering, with blood flowing like oven. “God’s Land must

fixed his gaze on the two individuals, his eyes

desire to exterminate every single person in God’s

“Haylan, scared yet?”

male cultivator’s perspective. Haylan was already a

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

However, just as he was about to launch his attack, Haylan’s form dissipated into thin air right before his

him, laced with a subtle trige of

in disbelief as those words reached his

front of him, hadn’t uttered a single syllable, the voice

behind.

manage to creep up here?”

composure, a shrill scream pierced the air emanating from the female

the male cultivator swiftly spun around, his eyes widening in alarm

astonishment, another Haylan stood menacingly behind his companion.

already pressed

“This…”

the male and female cultivators from

an

possess such

only to witness his abrupt appearance behind them in the nimst

an eye.

two Haylans, audaciously defying the

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the

mil

the main zulmat grachaalt faching

(fleech with chocberleri

learn such a

Hver you been to God’s Land and

from af him

at fear and danger, causing his heart to

and

shattered completely, his spirit destroyed.

ground. He died with remaining grievances.

witnessed

witnessing her fellow

own saber and unleashed

Favaan with then

betweed brand Havian was insurmountable. Even her saber beam attacks

even matching Terence at the

ever manage to take

nulifted by Baviar, leaving her deeply bewildered.

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

be your

than tus sword struck the woman’s forehead.

wat statered leaving a gruesome, bloodied

God Realm. their souls had to be utterly obliterated.

Chugner 2008 Boomt

the pond, mamoring speakable

people of God’s Land were

Hay

sorting more then feeble weakling”

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