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?

a flicker of interest

with your power, you couldn’t have slain anyone

blatant taunting ignited a furious

his saber but abruptly halted, a

much, so the souls on this blade all hail

villains always met their

actions of this male cultivator truly

Hylan heard those words, memones of Terence’s previous words flooded in mind–the fron Cruel Levers unleg. acre upon the mortal world every 300 years.

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coursed through Haylan, his gaze turning

no regard for human life, ruthless and merciless in

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

gaze on the two individuals, his eyes

single person in God’s Land surged even

“Haylan, scared yet?”

Haylan was already a helpless prey, while he held the power of iffe and death. The angrier Haylan became, the more

you refuse to submit, death is your only destiny”

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

laced with a subtle trige

disbelief as

Haylan, positioned directly in front of him, hadn’t uttered a single syllable, the voice underuably

behind.

did you manage to creep

pierced the

male cultivator swiftly spun around, his eyes widening

stood menacingly behind

pressed against

“This…”

their very eyes, both the male and female cultivators from the

an illusion?

possess such unfathomable

to witness his

an eye.

audaciously defying the limits of

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been to God’s

from af him

an mtense sense at fear and danger, causing his heart to

and Havimi

shattered completely, his spirit destroyed. A

died with remaining grievances.

road witnessed

stream on witnessing her fellow cultivator’s death.

goers a fiatan ununentned her own saber and unleashed her full strength. The saber

with then

betweed brand Havian was insurmountable. Even

Realm, even matching Terence at the sixth level

she could ever manage to take down Terence

leaving her deeply

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

will be

than tus sword struck the woman’s forehead.

leaving a gruesome, bloodied hole between her

their souls had to be

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