A Man Like None Other

Vermilion Demon Lord glanced down and couldn’t help but let out a chuckle. Indeed, it wasn’t a pretty sight!

Upon extending his hand, Vermilion Demon Lord effortlessly seized a disciple from the Ghost Mask Sect. With a casual tug, he stripped off the disciple’s clothing!

Upon witnessing this scene, the disciples from the Ghost Mask Sect and Maurice were all taken aback!

They were clueless about what Jared was planning to do. Why was he even taking off their clothes?

Everyone instinctively quickened their pace!

Jared slipped into the clothes, and with a casual smack, he sent that disciple of the Ghost Mask Sect off to meet Hades.

“Now it’s all set, I’m going to indulge myself.

After getting dressed, all they saw was Jared raising the Dragonslayer Sword once more. Then, the sword came crashing down.

Boom! Crash!

Centered around Jared, a massive rift abruptly appeared in the sky. Within this colossal fissure, numerous pitch-black vortexes emerged!

This single stroke of the sword astonishingly tore through the void, revealing a whole new world.

Billows of aura emerged from the dark vortex!

aura was entirely absorbed by the Dragonslayer

as if it had plunged into an apocalyptic state.

with the terrifying sword, all the disciples of the

a powerful strike could have been unleashed by a mere

emitted

aura was absorbed by the Dragonslayer Sword. Not all auras were suitable

cultivation, not only would it be unbeneficial, but it could also cause irreversible damage to the

worried at all. He was fervently using his Dragonslayer Sword, absorbing the dull, grey aura around

the Dragonslayer Sword had absorbed the essence, the sword’s radiance dramatically

light this time was unlike anything anyone had ever witnessed before. It was akin to a lifeless death energy which had never existed in

to fight back, casting spells one after another. Endless dark energy formed a protective

who chose

as the sword’s light fell, it looked like a grim

force of that sword, the dark

of the Ghost Mask Sect screamed as their bodies were torn apart. There was a

one, the disciples of the Ghost Mask Sect met their fate. Some were

off by the sword’s light. The scene was reminiscent of a

single stroke of the sword, over twenty disciples from the

before them,

Maurice was completely flabbergasted.