A Man Like None Other

Phaethon scoffed, "You're delusional! Who do you think you are? Even if I stand here and let you punch me, you still won't be able to hurt me!"

Although he appeared unconcerned, he kept counterattacking and backing away. He was baffled because even though Jared was at Fifth Level Body Fusion Realm, the aura he emitted was that at Ninth Level. That abrupt shift caused Phaethon to lose his grasp on Jared's power level and become more cautious.

"You aren't as cocky as you appear to be. In fact, you seem rather cool-headed. Unfortunately for you, you're dead no matter how far you run. You shouldn't have injured Ms.. Tall." Murderous intent swirled in Jared's eyes..

He put away his Dragonslayer Sword and raised his hands. In an instant, his surroundings turned dark. "Thunder Palm!" Jared roared. A dark cloud appeared above him before morphing into the shape of a palm. Lightning crackled inside the palm. Phaethon looked at the palm in the sky with a frown and sprinted away. Unfortunately, when the Thunder Palm came down, it hit Phaethon directly.

appeared on the ground, and Phaethon was deeply buried under

underground. He felt as though all his

Jared's Thunder Palm to be that powerful. Phaethon crawled out of the pit

saw Jared aiming Dragonslayer Sword at him. Jared lifted his blade,

amount of spiritual energy poured out from his body and into his

Shadows!" Jared roared, recalling how the elder of the Archaic Body cultivators had

appeared behind Jared from the void. They were warriors in robes and holding swords, just like Jared. All seven of the shadowy figures

pointing the tip of their blades at Phaethon. Their combined aura was so overwhelming that Phaethon felt as if a tsunami was

this possible? How?" His eyes were filled with fear and rage. He felt his scalp tingle as a