The Man’s Decree

Phaethon scoffed, “You’re delusional! Who do you think you are? Even if I stand here and let you punch me, you still won’t be able to hurt me!”

Although he appeared unconcerned, he kept counterattacking and backing away. He was baffled because even though Jared was at Fifth Level Body Fusion Realm, the aura he emitted was that at Ninth Level. That abrupt shift caused Phaethon to lose his grasp on Jared’s power level and become more cautious.

“You aren’t as cocky as you appear to be. In fact, you seem rather cool-headed. Unfortunately for you, you’re dead no matter how far you run. You shouldn’t have injured Ms.. Tall.” Murderous intent swirled in Jared’s eyes..

He put away his Dragonslayer Sword and raised his hands. In an instant, his surroundings turned dark. “Thunder Palm!” Jared roared. A dark cloud appeared above him before morphing into the shape of a palm. Lightning crackled inside the palm. Phaethon looked at the palm in the sky with a frown and sprinted away. Unfortunately, when the Thunder Palm came down, it hit Phaethon directly.

Boom! In a flash, an immense palm print appeared on the ground, and Phaethon was deeply buried under it. Thunder Palms continued to rain down from the sky and crash onto Phaethon.

end, Phaethon’s body was buried over a dozen meters underground. He felt as though all his bones were broken, and blood was

crept into his eyes as he didn’t expect Jared’s Thunder Palm to be

at him. Jared lifted his

poured out from his body and

Jared roared, recalling how the elder of the Archaic Body cultivators had executed

warriors in robes and holding swords, just like Jared. All

at Phaethon. The shadowy figures followed suit, pointing the tip of their blades at Phaethon. Their combined aura was so overwhelming that Phaethon felt as if a tsunami

and rage. He felt his scalp tingle as a sense of danger overwhelmed him,