Chapter 1002

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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?

face revealed a flicker of

with your power, you couldn’t have slain

furious rage

saber but abruptly halted, a amuri curling

strength doesn’t amount to much, so the souls on this blade all hail from the mural wutid”

met their demise due

male cultivator

of Terence’s previous words flooded in mind–the fron Cruel Levers unleg.

Ann

his gaze

no regard for human life, ruthless and merciless in their ways:

left unchecked, the entire world would be consumed by anguish and suffering, with blood flowing like oven. “God’s Land

two individuals, his

in God’s Land surged even stronger wathun

“Haylan, scared yet?”

Haylan was already a helpless prey, while he

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

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

him, laced with a subtle trige of “You

face contorted in disbelief as those

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

behind.

you manage to

composure, a shrill scream pierced the air emanating from the female cultivator standing just behind him.

shifting, the male cultivator swiftly spun

stood menacingly behind

pressed against

“This…”

this scene unfolded before their very eyes, both the male and female cultivators from the Saber Sect

it an illusion?

truly possess such

Haylan, only to witness his abrupt

an eye.

audaciously defying the limits of

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the

mil

main zulmat grachaalt faching and finally

(fleech with chocberleri

ANYONE could learn such a technique

realization. Hver you been to God’s

af him like a phantom

zoverveiveintier) is an mtense sense at fear

timisel; and

shattered completely, his spirit

ground. He died with

road witnessed something unimaginable

her fellow cultivator’s death.

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

Favaan with then ithe.

was insurmountable. Even her saber beam attacks

level of the God Realm, even matching Terence at

ever manage to take down

nulifted by Baviar, leaving her deeply bewildered.

you’ve chosen to provoke me. I have no

be

intet peating than tus sword struck the woman’s

wat statered leaving a gruesome, bloodied hole between her

souls had

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female cultura campled to the pond, mamoring speakable

of God’s Land

Hay

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