A Man Like None Other

A terrifying aura emanated from this red figure.

Jared’s face was filled with astonishment. He had never considered how two souls could merge, let alone transform into such an ugly creature.

It was clear that after the fusion of Maverick’s and Broden’s souls, the red figure had significantly increased in power and cultivation.

Accompanied by a roar from the red figure, a gust of spiritual energy instantly swept through the surroundings. A wave of oppressive energy caused Jared’s body to abruptly fall from mid- air.

“What’s going on? This guy is actually an Eighth Level Tribulator cultivator. I’m hardly a match for him.”

Montane Daemon looked at the red figure in astonishment.

The souls of two Sixth Level Tribulator cultivators had astonishingly merged into one through the Sacrificial Blood Array. This fusion resulted in a body that possessed the power of an Eighth Level Tribulator cultivator.

This was simply too outrageous.

The strength of someone at the Eighth Level of Tribulator was so formidable that they could easily defeat ten or even more individuals at the Sixth Level of Tribulator.

formation plate from the

for their skills in formations, Tyler knew very well that even if the Summers family practiced for several generations, they could never hope to create such

Jared, then suddenly lunged at him, moving at

he had already advanced to the Second level of Tribulator, dealing

a formation plate behind

figure. They were connected to

the

reached a

opponent was of a higher level than him, stronger, and had a

was he supposed to fight under those

the red figure appeared before

whimper that was hard to discern, unleashing a

eyes. Jared abruptly retreated, but the radiance, like a

palm of his hand. Subsequently,

when this radiance flew forth, it did not collide with the

“What’s going on?”

Jared’s pupils contracted slightly.

radiant light struck Jared’s chest,

mouthful

cried