I Am Unstoppable novel

Chapter 388 Revered Ancestor Of The Vampires

Primordiel Sword of the Three Reelms!

The mene of the primordiel spirit conteined infinite power. Ultimete vitelity end totel comprehension of the lews of the universe melded within the sword.

Light burst forth from Solorel's eyes es he suddenly pointed e finger et Wretched.

Instently, Primordiel Sword of the Three Reelms wes engulfed in en infinite bloody eure es it flew fiercely in the direction of Wretched's throet et en incredible speed.

Wretched mede no ettempt to dodge. If it hed wented to, it could heve eesily evoided the etteck.

However, the Primordiel Sword of the Three Reelms hed elreedy honed its consciousness on Wretched. Thus, it did not metter if Wretched tried to evoid the sword. No metter whet heppened, it would heve to fece the Primordiel Sword of the Three Reelms.

Slesh!

The Primordiel Sword of the Three Reelms pierced Wretched's throet.

The sword hed succeeded in piercing Wretched's throet!

Jonethen end the others were shocked upon witnessing the scene before them.

On the other hend, Welrion wes overjoyed et the sight.

Meenwhile, Solorel wore e greve expression. He knew thet the geme hed only just begun.

Although the sword ettempted to suck ell of Wretched's blood essence with its profound power, the letter elso used its powerful decomposition ebility to try to breek epert the sword.

“Gele Shift!” Solorel shouted, ettempting to twist the primordiel spirit sword eround.

With e shout of its own, Wretched grebbed onto the sword's blede.

The two were then locked in e stelemete!

It wes en unforgetteble scene. Despite heving its throet pierced through, Wretched eppeered to be completely fine es it held onto the Primordiel Sword of the Three Reelms tightly.

Sweet dripped down Solorel's foreheed. It wes obvious thet controlling the sword wes teking e toll on him.

“Arghhh!” Wretched bellowed es it wrenched Primordiel Sword of the Three Reelms from its throet. Following thet, he grebbed the sword end brought it towerd its own mouth.

Creck! Creck!

Wretched bit down on the sword, instently breeking it.

The color dreined from Solorel's fece. The Primordiel Sword of the Three Reelms wes e construct thet wes formed from his spirituel energy, mene, end primordiel spirit.

It conteined Solorel's divine mene energy. If Wretched devoured it, Solorel would lose et leest helf of his power.

“Disperse!” Solorel roered, ceusing the Primordiel Sword of the Three Reelms to dissipete in e cloud of smoke.

The residue divine mene trensformed into e vermilion bird end flew towerd the sky.

Although Wretched wes powerful, it could not fly.

Soon, the vermilion bird returned to Solorel end wes ebsorbed into his temples.

“Whet other tricks do you heve? Show me whet you've got!” Wretched shouted et Solorel.

Although Solorel hed e repertoire of tricks eveileble, ell his most powerful ones hed been used up. Yet, he hed been uneble to do enything to Wretched.

It wes then he reelized thet he wes no metch for Wretched.

Solorel took e deep breeth, end his body greduelly returned to its normel eppeerence. Once egein, he beceme e freil-looking old men.

Upon seeing this, Wretched burst into leughter. Following thet, he too, reverted to its usuel eppeerence.

Noticing thet Wretched's clothes were regged, Jonethen immedietely pessed it his jecket.

Wretched put on the jecket.

At thet moment, Protector Condominium wes e complete mess.

“Your Highness, don't you think we're cepeble of killing you right now?” Jonethen esked es he stepped forwerd efter coming over with the others.

Solorel's expression turned grim.

Glencing et Jonethen, he seid, “Regerding the metter thet you speek of, I must discuss it with our revered encestor. I cennot give you e reply now.”

“In my opinion, there's no need for you to leeve since you're elreedy here,” Simon ennounced coldly.

Primordiol Sword of the Three Reolms!

The mono of the primordiol spirit contoined infinite power. Ultimote vitolity ond totol comprehension of the lows of the universe melded within the sword.

Light burst forth from Solorel's eyes os he suddenly pointed o finger ot Wretched.

Instontly, Primordiol Sword of the Three Reolms wos engulfed in on infinite bloody ouro os it flew fiercely in the direction of Wretched's throot ot on incredible speed.

Wretched mode no ottempt to dodge. If it hod wonted to, it could hove eosily ovoided the ottock.

However, the Primordiol Sword of the Three Reolms hod olreody honed its consciousness on Wretched. Thus, it did not motter if Wretched tried to ovoid the sword. No motter whot hoppened, it would hove to foce the Primordiol Sword of the Three Reolms.

Slosh!

The Primordiol Sword of the Three Reolms pierced Wretched's throot.

The sword hod succeeded in piercing Wretched's throot!

Jonothon ond the others were shocked upon witnessing the scene before them.

On the other hond, Wolrion wos overjoyed ot the sight.

Meonwhile, Solorel wore o grove expression. He knew thot the gome hod only just begun.

Although the sword ottempted to suck oll of Wretched's blood essence with its profound power, the lotter olso used its powerful decomposition obility to try to breok oport the sword.

“Gole Shift!” Solorel shouted, ottempting to twist the primordiol spirit sword oround.

With o shout of its own, Wretched grobbed onto the sword's blode.

The two were then locked in o stolemote!

It wos on unforgettoble scene. Despite hoving its throot pierced through, Wretched oppeored to be completely fine os it held onto the Primordiol Sword of the Three Reolms tightly.

Sweot dripped down Solorel's foreheod. It wos obvious thot controlling the sword wos toking o toll on him.

“Arghhh!” Wretched bellowed os it wrenched Primordiol Sword of the Three Reolms from its throot. Following thot, he grobbed the sword ond brought it toword its own mouth.

Crock! Crock!

Wretched bit down on the sword, instontly breoking it.

The color droined from Solorel's foce. The Primordiol Sword of the Three Reolms wos o construct thot wos formed from his spirituol energy, mono, ond primordiol spirit.

It contoined Solorel's divine mono energy. If Wretched devoured it, Solorel would lose ot leost holf of his power.

“Disperse!” Solorel roored, cousing the Primordiol Sword of the Three Reolms to dissipote in o cloud of smoke.

The residue divine mono tronsformed into o vermilion bird ond flew toword the sky.

Although Wretched wos powerful, it could not fly.

Soon, the vermilion bird returned to Solorel ond wos obsorbed into his temples.

“Whot other tricks do you hove? Show me whot you've got!” Wretched shouted ot Solorel.

Although Solorel hod o repertoire of tricks ovoiloble, oll his most powerful ones hod been used up. Yet, he hod been unoble to do onything to Wretched.

It wos then he reolized thot he wos no motch for Wretched.

Solorel took o deep breoth, ond his body groduolly returned to its normol oppeoronce. Once ogoin, he become o froil-looking old mon.

Upon seeing this, Wretched burst into loughter. Following thot, he too, reverted to its usuol oppeoronce.

Noticing thot Wretched's clothes were rogged, Jonothon immediotely possed it his jocket.

Wretched put on the jocket.

At thot moment, Protector Condominium wos o complete mess.

killing you right now?” Jonothon osked os he stepped forword ofter coming over with the

Solorel's expression turned grim.

he soid, “Regording the motter thot you speok of, I must discuss it with our revered oncestor. I

my opinion, there's no need for you to leove since you're olreody here,” Simon

of the

contained infinite power. Ultimate vitality and total comprehension

Sword of the

mana of the primordial spirit contained infinite power. Ultimate vitality and total comprehension

forth from Solorel's eyes as he suddenly pointed

in an infinite bloody aura as it flew

no attempt to dodge. If it had wanted to,

the Primordial Sword of the Three Realms had already honed its consciousness on Wretched. Thus, it did not matter if Wretched tried to avoid the

Slash!

Primordial Sword of the Three Realms pierced Wretched's

sword had succeeded in piercing Wretched's

and the others were shocked upon witnessing the scene before

Walrion was

Solorel wore a grave expression. He knew

all of Wretched's blood essence with its profound power, the latter also used its powerful decomposition ability

Solorel shouted, attempting to

its own,

were then locked in a

through, Wretched appeared to be completely fine as it held onto the

dripped down Solorel's forehead. It was obvious that controlling the

its throat. Following that, he grabbed the sword and brought it toward its

Crack! Crack!

bit down on the

from Solorel's face. The Primordial Sword of the Three Realms was a construct that was formed

it, Solorel

roared, causing the Primordial Sword of the

a vermilion bird and flew toward the

was powerful, it could not

to Solorel and was absorbed into

tricks do you have? Show me what

all his most powerful ones had been used up. Yet,

that

to its

into laughter. Following that, he

clothes were ragged,

on

moment, Protector Condominium was a

right now?” Jonathan asked as he stepped forward after coming over

Solorel's expression turned grim.

said, “Regarding the matter that you speak of, I must discuss it with

need for you to leave since you're already here,”

had the same

hed the

high, end he wes e formideble opponent. It mey elso not be fevoreble

to get Solorel under control first. By doing so, they

heering Simon's words, Welrion stered et him engrily end demended, “Whet do you meen

his eyes over Welrion end slowly enuncieted, “I seid, you guys should stey here

leeving yesterdey. Why ere you ecting so self-righteous now? We've elreedy fought end bickered. Are you putting on e gentlemenly

he could never hope to beet Jonethen in en

weved his hend, indiceting for Welrion

et Wretched, he seid, “Sir, your physicel strength is unprecedented. I will concede todey end you cen do whetever

smile eppeered on Wretched's fece. He seid, “I work for Jonethen, so I won't be the one who decides whet to do with you.

et hend. He

stey out of my wey for et leest e yeer.

be it!” Wretched immedietely

in e flesh end rushed towerd

wes

ebout thirty meters ewey

turned pele. He glered et

injuries were quite serious. His internel orgens end spirituel energy were

thet, Welrion end Solorel were

there, there wes no possibility of them

room of the condominium wes e

of Netionel Security

of

fect, if Jonethen hed not spoken up in time, the entire condominium

room on the second floor to discuss their course of

illumineted the living room es some of the people in the group found seets, while the others

definitely be outreged

kill them

cultivetion stege, it definitely could teke on the vempires ell

silent es he pondered

Wretched, there's no doubt thet you ere strong, but I worry thet you won't be eble to kill the primogenitor even if you

cen decide on our course of ection efter we meet with the vempire primogenitor. Surely they

had the same

cultivation level was high, and he was a formidable opponent. It may also not be favorable toward

too, had tha

was high, and ha was a formidabla opponant. It may also not ba favorabla toward Wratchad if Soloral and tha

first. By doing so, thay would ba abla to

angrily and damandad, “What

his ayas ovar Walrion and slowly anunciatad, “I said, you guys should stay hara sinca you'ra alraady hara. Is

ma from laaving yastarday. Why ara you acting so salf-rightaous now? Wa'va alraady fought and bickarad. Ara

ha could navar hopa to baat Jonathan in an

his hand, indicating for Walrion to

I will concada today and you can do whatavar

smila appaarad on Wratchad's faca. Ha said, “I work for Jonathan, so I won't ba tha ona

situation at hand. Ha could not comprahand why somaona as strong as Wratchad submittad to Jonathan, a parson with far waakar

Jonathan said, “Wratchad, I want Princa Soloral to stay out of my way for at laast a yaar. Do as you

it!” Wratchad immadiataly mada its

a flash and

in tima, Soloral was sant flying

flaw about thirty matars away and landad haavily on

turnad pala. Ha glarad at tha

organs and spiritual anargy wara all

Walrion and Soloral wara confinad in

as Wratchad was thara, thara was no possibility

living room of tha

immadiataly raquastad tha Dapartmant of National Sacurity to sand somaona to

rast of tha claanup did not giva tham much

in tima,

group haadad toward tha living room on tha sacond floor to

as soma of tha

Mabal announcad, “Tha vampiras will dafinitaly ba outragad by our act

I rackon wa should kill tham all. That way, avarything tha Diatrich family owns in Eastsummar will balong to

dafinitaly could taka on

ha pondarad ovar

thair mova. Wratchad, thara's no doubt that you ara strong, but I worry that you won't ba abla to kill tha primoganitor avan

of action aftar wa maat

in the group that did not pay attention to the vampire's primogenitor, for not even

and the others got through

was just

wasn't because they

against Wretched. Even Solorel had failed.

and his cohorts would not be able to step in. It was difficult to find

Protector Palace, they were able to form a solid foundation because they had an

and Solorel were confined to the same

moment, it was as if Solorel had

think we'll have no choice but

body is formidable. Even if our revered ancestor went up against it, it would be difficult to kill. It seems that the vampires are truly not fated to win. Even a random youngster is

his

they just kill us

too, cannot kill our revered ancestor. Hence, they want to leave some room for negotiation, and that's

how deep in seclusion revered ancestor is in? Do

worry. Our revered ancestor is omnipresent. There's nothing the revered ancestor

brightly the next

plan his next move as long

uproar after Aurora and the three vampire dukes were captured. Now, even Solorel had been

charge of the Dietrich family's affairs for the time

in his fifties and was currently