The Pinnacle Of Life

“Who are you? What right do you have to fight me?”

Eustace’s gaze was hostile as he stared at the man on the wine gourd. Although their cultivation levels were on par, Eustace was absolutely confident. Astor had the Umbrella of Destiny in his hand coupled with many trump cards. Astor could definitely take down this guy within five minutes.

Astor

He

Astor

He

‘A seed? Hmph. All of you fake seeds have to yield to me. When the time comes, all of you shall become my slaves.’

Astor envisaged a certain possibility on a whim. Astor would get all those so-called seeds from other sanctuaries over and sign Soul Contracts with them to make them into his henchmen. Then, his strength would rise greatly, and he would create an invincible team to sweep across America.

Astor

He

Astor

He

were to descend, he would kill them to the

thought, Eustace was

the wine gourd, he felt he was looking at his livestock. Astor then immediately said, “Why would I not dare to compete with you? However, it’s really child’s play to carve ‘fake’ on the laser’s forehead. Even a three year old kid doesn’t want to bet

Astor

He

on the wine gourd said,

shall sign a Soul Contract with the winner and become a

The man on the wine gourd

bet had been placed. It would

each sanctuary was different. All of them basically hid in the forbidden areas of the sanctuaries and focused on cultivation, so they had no interaction with each other. Most of them had never stepped out of

had no idea of the man’s identity nor

in the sky. Under his feet was a yellow flag that

vibe of archaic vicissitudes all over his body. Floating in the sky,

looked at

recognized that man. At that time, he trembled all

Astor

He

would still recognize me. It’s been

“You’re really Nikolai Jovorich?”