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!

slapped, clearly indicating the immense

Gasp!

a collective gasp echoed around the room, sending

had everyone’s hair standing on

of Sword King Sect flying out like

surpasses the other’s. Could it be the secret technique Emrys

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was undoubtedly taken aback.

shock experienced by Caden and his companion intensified

they were utterly incapable of retaliating. This indicated that at this moment, Emrys was neither bluffing nor asserting false authority. Instead, he inherently possessed such strength.

Sword King

glint appeared in his eyes. He then materialized a longsword in his hand, ready to

believe

Caden was about to unleash his longsword, Emrys advanced and reached Caden’s front in an instant. With just a

Crack!

shattered, piece by

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 sharpness that

your case with the judge in the afterlife? Let’s see if he’s willing to

strike, then turned to face Devon. With a cold

Boom!

out of his dazed state, Devon naturally didn’t dare to confront Emrys head- on. Caden’s fate had served as a stark warning. With a stamp of his foot, his life energy exploded, instantly