Morine attacked with his Divine Sense without warning.

A white light appeared all over the cultivator’s body, and then it exploded into pieces.

The cultivator’s face instantly turned pale.

Huh?

A magic weapon protecting the Divine Awareness?

Morine was slightly surprised.

Cold sweat dripped down the forehead of the cultivator carrying the gourd. Abraham did have a magic weapon that could protect his Divine Sense in order to prevent his opponent’s attack. But he had never thought that the other side’s Divine Awareness attack could blow up his magic weapon at once!

If it weren’t for this magic weapon, wouldn’t the other party’s Divine Awareness hit him and turn him into an idiot?

Thinking of this, the cultivator’s heart skipped a beat. Abraham looked at Morine in horror.

Where did the cultivator come from?

How could his Divine Sense be so strong?

It wasn‘t just the cultivator with the gourd on his back. The disciples of the Immortal Sect who had come with him all looked pale and their legs went limp.

They were originally flying straight on their swords in midair, but at this moment, they were all swaying and their spiritual Qis were in a mess. They could no longer stand steadily.

They all held the same thought as they looked towards Morine. This glance almost scared their souls away.

The cultivator opposite them was the Spiritual Master of the Amethyst Palace Realm!

They had not noticed the realm of Morine when they chased after the shape-shifting demon. Besides, the Immortal Sect was the only sect in their country, so there was no need to look at others. Therefore, from the very beginning, after finding out that Morine was not a disciple of the same sect, they did not care about Morine’s realm at all.

they found that they

the gourd on his back suddenly pulled the gourd off his back and a golden light

sky like fireworks and then exploded. In an instant, a pattern full of tension

a gourd on his

Senior Brother Puskas will

spiritual Qi, interweaving with sword radiance in front of them, forming a powerful

his arms and pointed out with his finger. The surface of the gourd began to

been sent, and the strong reinforcements would arrive

they definitely wouldn’t be a match for this Spiritual Master of Amethyst Palace Realm. So they

for help, Morine was unhappy. However, when

Immortal Sect, were only in the Abrahamavenly Spirit Realm, but, their sword formation was united and stable, as if it could block the

found that the few cultivators holding the swords, including the Immortal’s Sword in their hands, had

and reached out to

with the

the same time, in the distance of the forest, a clear roar, accompanied by the sound of wild

is here!” A disciple in the sword

drum beating on the battlefield, shaking people’s vigor, “Who dares

and stretched out his

and drew many trajectories in the void. With a ripping sound, the sword formation was

“How dare you!”

thunderous roar

bolt of lightning rumbled and turned into a hundreds-foot long giant blade that slashed toward Morine. The

out his hand

grabbed them and threw

he waved his other

rushed toward the figure.

The male cultivator named Baloho Puskas

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