A Man Like None Other

Chapter 5300

David took a deep breath and plunged the Dragon Slaying Sword into the ground.

Instantly, a dark-gold murderous aura, guided by the sword’s blade, surged madly into the earth.

Suddenly, dozens of dragon-shaped waves erupted from the hall’s floor. These waves roared skyward, intertwining in mid-air to form a ferocious, five-clawed black dragon.

“Dragon might—suppress!”

The black dragon roared, its head raised, soaring that the glazed tiles on the hall’s roof rustled and fell.

It lashed its long tail, unexpectedly crashing its body into the golden sword.

“BOOM!!!”

Two completely different forces collided within the hall: golden divine power and the dark-gold dragon’s power clashed fiercely, forming a visible energy storm.

At the center of the storm, space warped and distorted. Those Holy Light Sect elders who hadn’t had time to dodge were swept by the aftermath, instantly spitting blood and flying backwards, crashing into the temple pillars and unconscious.

Hu Mazi and Mo Chen watched from outside the hall, trembling with fear. They could clearly feel the energy fluctuations generated by each collision, enough to obliterate even an early Earth Immortal Realm cultivator easily.

Yet, David, with his ninth-rank Loose Immortal Realm cultivation, withstood the full force of an eighth-rank Earth Immortal Realm cultivator.

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Mazi and Mo Chen, having dealt with the minions, rushed in. Seeing this, Hu Mazi muttered, the talisman in his

“Wang Shengguang hasn’t used his full

finished speaking, a crisp sound

a crack appeared on the golden giant

out a mouthful of blood, his face pale as paper. Forcefully invoking Dragon Might had placed a heavy strain on his

robe had been eroded by the evil spirit, leaving several black holes. A

he had the upper hand in the previous attack, David’s

yourself for achieving this in

his eyes blazing with fighting spirit. “But the

light surrounding him suddenly became

scattered golden sword fragments seemed summoned, recondensing into countless small swords. These swords no longer attacked, but instead swirled around him, gradually forming a

wings extended from his back. Each wing seemed crafted from the purest

a legendary holy war angel, emanating a mighty aura

“Holy Body—Descend!”

took a single step, instantly crossing a distance of dozens

fist shrouded in an all-consuming holy light, and slammed it toward

Even before the blow reached him, David’s skin was already