In an instant, Anne appeared in front of Lord Ahearn.

The fierce wind almost crushed the space around Lord Ahearn. At this moment, his face became distorted.

The purple air around him was blown into chaos. The golden dragon that appeared behind him seemed to be pushed back into the depths of the void.

Anne! I have the Luck of the royal family, so you can’t beat me!” Lord Ahearn glared at Anne, bit the tip of his tongue, and a golden flame burned above his head.

The flames instantly flowed down and covered his whole body, making him look like a shining saint. A kind of king’s aura that overlooked the world arose spontaneously. All of the creatures seemed to be kowtowing towards him.

The tower master and the Master of Ghost Kill Pavilion were both shocked. Although there was not much difference between their realms, at this time, their knees went limp.

Anne Montgomery!” Lord Ahearn’s eyes shone like lightning as he looked straight at Anne.

As he raised his hand, a golden flag was waved toward Anne.

“How dare you call me that?!” Anne snorted coldly, turned his five fingers into claws, and grabbed forward fiercely.

His sharp nails tore Lord Ahearn’s golden body into pieces.

Lord Ahearn’s body seemed to have been violently struck by the Archean and Grandmist vicious beasts. The sound of beating the leather drum was heard, and blood spurted from his seven apertures and flew backward. The lingering purple air instantly disappeared. The Golden Dragon on his back collapsed and disappeared.

“What!”

“Lord Ahearn!”

the Master of Ghost

with a single move, unable to resist at all. Just as they were shivering, they suddenly felt a chill in their bodies, and their blood seemed to freeze.

simultaneously tore open the void in front

“Archean Demonic Soul Symbol!”

same time, Anne pointed

Swoosh!

was beaten dozens

golden light flash in front of him, and then his head flew up. His neck was

Pavilion mainly did was an assassination transaction. Over the years, countless cultivators had

of the Ghost Kill Pavilion had never thought that he would die under such means. However, now, the Master of the Ghost Kill Pavilion was still hoping to be lucky. After all, a cultivator wouldn’t die just

he even smiled proudly.

into a pool of blood. Stefan suddenly accelerated and flew away. In the blink of an eye, he

place, it wouldn’t take long for the cultivator’s Dao body to recover.

his

Bam!

stood around. The flying blood was unprepared. When it hit the wall,

the distance of thousands of miles was

“Soul-summoning Bell!”

remaining three’s souls. Because the three represented not only

needed most now was resources for cultivation. If the souls of these three people were absorbed into the Soul-summoning Bell, he could discover the secrets

Master of Ancient Wasteland Building still wanted to beg for mercy. Anne held the Demon-slaying Spear and shook it slightly, blasting the other party’s

time, his tendons and vessels were almost broken into powder. Seeing Anne coming, his eyes

other party any chance

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