The Pinnacle Of Life

Zayn stomped harshly, instantly making a large pit on the ground. His figure rose from the ground and leaped into the air, then he dashed towards the group of people like a meteor.

“Grand… Grandmaster!” Weiner was shocked, he knew this aura too well.

It was because they always felt it on the body of their father, Carlos Stoermer, but… Zayn Stoermer had become a Grandmaster. How was it possible?

“36 Heavenly Spirits! Get into formation!”

However, this was all too late.

Since Zayn had just become a Grandmaster, he was about to kill someone to establish his authority, making a blood sacrifice for the title of Grandmaster.

Boom!

Weiner was a bit slow. Zayn, who had released his internal force, grabbed him, swinging his palm towards him. His complete head was then smashed into pieces, as if it were a mere watermelon.

One could never know the greatness of a Grandmaster unless he were to become a Grandmaster. That was a realm that not even Peak-Earth experts could be able to feel personally. Grandmasters shall not be insulted because of how hard it was to become one. It was a qualitative change of martial arts, their battle powers were at least ten times stronger than Peak-Earth experts.

With Weiner dead, the other two brothers of the Stoermers were even more enraged.

However, the great 36 Heavenly Spirits had surrounded Zayn at this moment.

knife. With the coordination of their formation, their power

wonder you have the balls to go against the Stoermers of Alaska. But Grandmasters would have

talking nonsense to this old b*stard? Just kill him right now! I want the Stoermers of Michigan to be completely wiped out of America today. Kill all the

sat on the stool, watching the battle

Spirits whatsoever really are

his inner force lost

having said that, it was not easy for the

He was extremely confident in himself before the

escape, the lives of the family members behind him would be

to help would be hacked to death if they

if he makes any mistake. He just advanced to the rank of Grandmaster, he could not become the Grandmaster with the shortest

it was embarrassing to

had helped his father to achieve Grandmaster, he had absolutely no psychological barrier for calling him Master Rockefeller.

I’ll play the piano. Our melodies would merge perfectly with each

of the Stoermers

a while ago, they felt it was

any point now, why are you still playing the

my dear son-in-law, please help us. As for the song…