A Man Like None Other

"You'll never find out whether or not we'll get annihilated." As soon as the words left Typhon's mouth, he charged toward Cameron.

Almost immediately, the others joined the fray. The Five Slayers, too, dashed forward to confront the horde of cultivators.

However, due to the immense strength of the Five Slayers, numerous wandering cultivators met their demise without a chance to retaliate. In an instant, an array of magical items was brandished, and various types of divine weapons clashed together in an incessant cacophony.

The elderly man savored the sight of the battle while hovering in the air. Whenever a cultivator dropped dead, a streak of white light ascended to the heavens,

Engaged in a duel with Typhon, Cameron understood that he had to unleash his full strength if he intended to survive. His eyes flashed with determination, and he bit down hard on the tip of his tongue.

Then, he spat a mouthful of blood onto the longsword he was wielding. The sword emitted a streak of scarlet light with a slight tremor.

shouted as he propelled himself toward Typhon, brandishing his longsword. "Have you forgotten who I am? You've got some nerve to brandish a sword before me." Typhon scoffed, his eyes

revolved around manipulating metal, with a particular talent for countering weapons such as

shimmering golden shield in front

the intense collision, Cameron was pushed back several steps. Typhon, too, fared

Cameron's hand. Under his astonished gaze, the weapon shattered, leaving only

magic sword of the Norton family, passed down by my ancestors, and

family was not a wealthy clan; their

Typhon roared with laughter, he dashed toward Cameron. Just as he was about to strike, the earth rumbled, and suddenly, the scene before his eyes

flashed before Typhon's eyes in an instant,

cultivators have vanished! The other cultivators also noticed the

vivid scene