No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

Guzman’s hands quickly moved, and countless seals formed between his fingers. The seals quickly fused into the locusts.

The moment they fused with the seals, the locusts let out a radiant red glow. It caused the whole place to be enveloped in that red light, looking like they were in hell.

The red locusts quickly charged right at Jack.

Guzman coldly looked on as everything unfold. There was a smirk on his lips as he thought about Jack’s demise. In the next second, countless locusts surrounded Jack, who still stood in place.

Seeing that, Guzman scoffed and said, “I’ve never seen someone who wants to die as much as you do. The technique I’m using, the Blood Curse is a lower ultimate god rank technique. There’s no way useless trash like you have ever touched a technique of this level.”

“How would you know how strong it is? Brat, when you’re in hell, don’t blame me. Blame yourself for being ignorant of how strong second-grade worlds are!”

he said that, he

the locusts were. After that, a stinging sound was heard coming from where the locusts were, sounding like red-hot steel being thrown into cold

his locusts suddenly turned into water

moments, the locusts had completely been

threat. The locusts all turned into blood-red vapor, causing a mist

was no need to see anything at that moment. He was just full of disbelief. He could not believe that someone from a third-grade world had broken through his

a gust of wind. In his years of experience, he dodged immediately and

heard, and when Guzman looked over, he saw a gray slash go past where he had just been. It was incredibly quick, and all

bathed in poison. Guzman broke