Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

Chapter 709 The Golden Elixir Stage

Cultivator

“Lastly, let me offer a piece of advice; in your next life, try to keep a low profile. Constantly seeking attention will only make you a laughingstock.”

The man finished speaking in one breath, his murderous intent swelling to its peak. With a single step, he charged forward like a ferocious tiger, his life energy surging and howling with his attack.

Golden Elixir Stage?

Emrys furrowed his brows.

He had always believed that most cultivators, especially those at Golden Elixir Stage, should be in Mount Kushburn.

However, it seemed that this was not the case.

The unknown man standing before him was clearly not from Mount Kushburn. Yet, he was a cultivator, and not just any cultivator–he was a cultivator in Golden Elixir Stage.

Could it really be as he said, that this world is more complex than I can ever imagine? There’s more to it than Mount Kushburn?

Emrys furrowed his brows in thought.

Even though the enemy was attacking him, he remained. unmoved, seriously recalling the words that the man had just spoken.

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his response, the man couldn’t help but scoff, “Scared senseless, are you? Do you now realize how ridiculous your past actions were? In our eyes, Empyrean Lord is nothing but an insect!”

dumbfounded, he assumed that the

Golden Elixir Stage, regardless of whether he was from Mount Kushburn or some secret faction, was so terrifyingly powerful that they could dominate a

the confidence to do just

Whoosh!

an eye, the man had already rushed up to Emrys, his murderous intent and life energy erupting simultaneously, converging

for I’m a real Deity Slayer. No, this is more like crushing an insect with

laughed confidently, his palm striking out, all

Slayer Alliance from before was nothing more than a joke. What they perceived as slaying a deity was, in

merely wasn’t bothered to deal with him. If it

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Boom!

suge of life energy

at that moment, Emrys‘ brow suddenly relaxed, and he cracked a smile, saying, “You’re right.

a

figure abruptly retreated, transforming into a series of afterimages as he was moving at

an eye, he had retreated a full hundred meters.

the man’s wrist, meaning that in that instant, he had dragged this

Bang!

considerable distance, Emrys abruptly halted, simultaneously raising

almost parallel to the ground.

Pfft!

threw up fresh blood, his lower