Chapter 857

Andrius did not remain idle. He charged into the courtyard to capture the fake emperor.

“Insolence!” the Seventh Elder shouted expressionlessly and blocked Andrius‘ path.

Bam!

Andrius threw a punch without hesitation. His punch was like a dragon, stirring up a tempest.

However, the Seventh Elder was powerful. He calmly raised his hand to block Andrius‘ punch and countered with a palm strike to his chest.

Andrius turned his fist into a palm and clashed with the attack.

Bam!

An overwhelming force burst out.

The Seventh Elder merely swayed slightly, but Andrius was pushed back three steps before regaining his footing.

The gap in their strength was quite significant.

“Hmph.”

After repelling Andrius with a palm strike, the Seventh Elder snorted and immediately advanced toward him.

Andrius hands waved as he blocked move after move from the Seventh Elder. However, the immense strength of his opponent forced him to retreat step by step until he was backed into

a corner.

The Seventh Elder stared at Andrius and said with a cold smile, “I wondered how amazing you were, but you’re still only at the early stage of Martial Lord.

before 30 years old is indeed something to be proud

today, your death is imminent!”

Elder continued to speak, trying to disturb

“Wolf King!”

“Wolf King!”

and immediately shouted

Seventh Elder did not even look back. He swung his hands and sent the Lycantroops elites flying through the air, spitting

Whoosh

Elder was dealing with the Lycantroops, Andrtus suddenly

and his right hand in a fist His movements were swift as lightning, carrying a

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“Trifling skill.”

Seventh Elder sneered and turned to launch a powerful

before the palm strike reached, the wind it blew up was fierce, making

behind Andrius immediately cracked and collapsed with a resounding crash, demonstrating the

was alarmed and instantly gathered his inner energy to confront

Boom…

moment, their four palms clashed.

if a mountain were pressing down on him, and then he was sent flying like a kite with a broken string. He crashed heavily into the wall behind him before falling to

“Pfft…”

to get up but felt as if his internal organs had been rearranged and spat out

was

“Die!”

an eagle in the sky and aimed

Whoosh…

the blink of an eye, a silver–feathered arrow

Thud!

his trajectory and causing the

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