A Man Like None Other

Jared's eyes were bright as he looked at the Flamestone in Typhon's hands. If he were to get his hands on the Flamestone, he would certainly have more ease in understanding fire nascence.

"Hand that thing over and get lost, or I'll show you no mercy," Jared said to Typhon. Typhon froze, then snorted and said, "Are you talking to me? How dare a Fourth Level Body Fusion Realm cultivator like you speak to me in this manner? You must be sick of living!"

Right as Typhon said that, someone piped up, "Does that mean we can speak to you if we join in?"

Sunny, Konce, Lofton, and Cloud walked over to them. Together, there were three Eighth Level Body Fusion Realm cultivators and one Seventh Level Body Fusion Realm cultivator. On the other hand, Typhon was the only one of the Five Slayers present. The others had gone elsewhere.

If all the members of the Five Slayers had been present, Sunny and the others might not have spoken with such audacity. However, Typhon was the only one around, so there was no need for Jared's group to fear him.

Typhon looked at Sunny and the others then at Jared. His air of arrogance began to dissipate.

not to fight when the odds were against him. If a conflict were to erupt, he would be confronting a group of cultivators,

grand show. Just remember, you'll be begging

the Flamestone onto the

to Jared and

picked it up. Unlike Beau, Jared felt no heat on the stone's surface. After all, he had demonic fire in him. No matter how mighty the Flamestone was, it could

encountered trouble, but he had no idea if it was because a battle for the treasures had broken out or

the others combed through the desert, the vanished cultivators were conducting their search

vastly different environments. Some were in

middle of the chaos, the elderly man was observing the void, which reflected the various locations where the cultivators had

before the elderly man. Each time a cultivator perished, a beam