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?

face revealed a flicker

you couldn’t have slain anyone there”

furious

swing his saber but abruptly halted, a

my place, my strength doesn’t amount to much, so the souls on this blade all

met their demise due to their

actions of this male cultivator

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

Ann

coursed through Haylan, his gaze

regard for human life, ruthless and merciless in their ways:

anguish and suffering, with blood flowing like oven. “God’s

fixed his gaze on the two individuals, his eyes emanating an intense hunger for

exterminate every single person in God’s Land surged

“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

there is to say. Since you

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

Haylan’s voice unexpectedly materialized from behind him, laced with a subtle trige

male cultivator’s face contorted in disbelief

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

behind.

did you manage

his composure, a shrill scream pierced the

cultivator swiftly

stood menacingly

dagger had already pressed against the trembling female

“This…”

cultivators from the Saber Sect were petrified with terror, their eyes reflecting sheer

it an illusion?

truly possess

been fixed upon Haylan, only to witness

an eye.

two Haylans, audaciously defying the

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the

mil

grachaalt faching

(fleech with chocberleri

(RAS) ANYONE could learn such

realization. Hver you been to God’s Land and

matteraturen from af him

zoverveiveintier) is an mtense sense at fear and danger, causing his heart

and

his spirit destroyed. A

died with remaining

road witnessed

witnessing her

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

with then ithe.

Even her

God Realm, even matching Terence at the sixth level

ever manage

leaving her deeply

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

be your

ran intet peating than tus

wat statered leaving a gruesome, bloodied hole between her brows

God Realm. their souls had to be

Chugner 2008 Boomt

to the pond,

of God’s Land

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it appears pour sorting

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