Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle

Chapter 901 Cleaning Up The Sect

They were scared to their knees on the spot.

This was an immense disgrace that could never be erased in a lifetime.

Emrys‘ actions were clearly an attempt to recreate the past and make them relive that moment. To them, that was a blatant act of humiliation.

“You little br*t! Still trying to assert false authority, huh? I’ll slaughter you!” Caden roared in anger, recklessly lashing out, his palm swiftly aimed for Emrys‘ head.

He was determined not to be easily intimidated by Emrys again, like the last time.

As if he was deliberately trying to end his own life, Emrys moved closer to him.

However, just as Caden was about to strike with his palm, a swift shadow of a palm flashed before his eyes. With a loud smack, it landed heavily on his cheek.

Pfft!

With a single slap, Caden was sent flying in an instant. His mouth split open immediately, spewing droplets of blood.

“Trying to assert false authority?” Emrys sneered, casting a glance at the seemingly

dumbfounded Devon beside him. He then unleashed another palm strike as he said, “You’re no different.”

Bang!

being slapped,

Gasp!

an instant, a collective gasp echoed around the room, sending

atmosphere had everyone’s hair standing on end.

Elixir Stage sect leaders of Sword King Sect flying out like dogs with a single

Stage become so weak? No, the right question would be, when did Emrys become so powerful? Such a situation could only arise when one’s strength greatly surpasses the other’s. Could it be the secret technique Emrys had been practicing? Is that the reason his

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was undoubtedly

by Caden and his companion intensified to

retaliating. This indicated that at this moment, Emrys was neither bluffing nor asserting

we were in Sword King Hall

mind, and a chilling glint appeared in his eyes. He

simply couldn’t believe

Caden’s front in an instant. With just a simple flick

Crack!

piece by piece.

continued to pierce into Caden’s chest. He didn’t unleash his spirit fire. Instead, he simply used his domineering life energy. It surged from his fingertips, radiating a dazzling

quite the skilled debater? Why don’t you go and argue your case with the judge in the afterlife? Let’s see if he’s willing to erase your

strike, then turned to face Devon. With a cold smirk, he said,

Boom!

Caden’s fate had served as a stark warning. With a stamp of his foot, his life energy exploded, instantly transforming