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

you couldn’t have slain

blatant taunting ignited a furious rage within

cultivator poised to swing his saber but abruptly

amount to much, so the souls on this blade all

like villains always met their demise due to their

actions of this male cultivator

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

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of fury coursed through Haylan, his gaze turning ity and

for human life, ruthless and merciless in their ways:

left unchecked, the entire world would be consumed by anguish and suffering,

gaze on the two individuals, his eyes emanating an intense

person in God’s Land surged even

“Haylan, scared yet?”

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

say. Since you refuse to submit,

However, just as he was about to launch his

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

male cultivator’s face contorted in disbelief as

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

behind.

When did you manage

male cultivator could regain his composure, a shrill scream pierced the air

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

Haylan stood menacingly behind his

already pressed against the trembling

“This…”

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

an illusion?

truly possess such

fixed upon Haylan, only to witness his abrupt appearance behind them

an eye.

two Haylans, audaciously defying the limits

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the

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grachaalt

(fleech with chocberleri

ANYONE could learn such a technique

been to

him

mtense sense at fear

and

spirit destroyed. A bloody

He died

road witnessed

on witnessing her fellow

ununentned her own saber and unleashed her full strength. The saber beam surged like

Favaan with then ithe.

Even

of the God Realm, even matching Terence at the sixth level

doesnt she could ever manage to take down Terence

leaving

you’ve chosen to provoke me. I

be your

peating than tus sword struck the

wat statered leaving a gruesome,

souls had to

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to the pond, mamoring speakable hormons

people of God’s Land

Hay

sorting more then feeble weakling”

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