Chapter 1002

ors with cadou of the Kir

brellas a ale made wider people til as chirgh in mateme divite muntain be done in their

Bagobert Viss, kuramine jesmos, at the cubovators with a smule radius of the King’s Platform were

ant de chivators hom Saber Nect and Haylan

Continent, expectescend a við, ha pupils contracting dramatically

oh hopes had been to beak through to the God Realm from the god–class level.

pilens vullocanon, he waned tapped in the god–class realm unable to achieve that coveted

teak begh

an be kell this. Kostnadible and verifying presure, he couldn’t help but be overwhelmed with astonishment Ders Make lokaleves with the male

from the Saber Sect, his expression deadly serious. “So, have all libe God Real become Cod Realin ones

whang The

canos

smoked, blowing,

of Saber Sect stares at Haylan, his face etched with seriousness. gittener that angered the cultivator “If you’re hoping to plead for merry, forget about it

sting your breath on him?”

Though. Why are

The female cultivator who had res insats he’s strong enough to be

ned silent, saddenly spoke to her companion. Since he was able to kill Terence, it

we need to pesoesture the bigger picture and eliminate him?”

Hearing this Solar shook his head belplessly. He never expected this seemingly reserved woman to possess such

much jessitiess

wan ham to grasp the reason for his impending demise.”

The male cultivaten who had unleashed his true power already envisioned victory. He fixed his gaze on Haylan and asked,

dan, do you know why it’s so challenging for God–Realm experts to appear in the mortal world?”

Harlan’s curiosity as piqued

use they are bound by the laws of the mortal realm As for the specifics, I can’t disclose them. That’s all I can

As the male cultivator spoke, he approached Haylan

In his hand, a blood–red saber materialized exuding an unfathomable aura of malevolence.

Even without asking Hadan could sense that this blade had absorbed a substantial amount of murderous intent, bearing

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withers to the lives at had claimed

“The tormented souls on your blade, are they not frots your sade” Hayian suddenly mystiredi

“Why do you ask?

The cultivator’s face revealed a flicker of interest

“I reckon, with your power, you couldn’t have slain anyone there”

taunting ignited a furious rage within

cultivator poised to swing his saber but abruptly halted, a

so the souls

like villains always met their demise due to their own

male cultivator truly embody that

memones of Terence’s previous words flooded in mind–the fron Cruel Levers unleg. acre upon the

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of fury coursed through Haylan, his gaze turning ity and hus

for human life,

by anguish and suffering, with blood flowing like oven. “God’s Land

individuals, his eyes emanating an intense

person in

“Haylan, scared yet?”

perspective. Haylan was already a helpless prey, while he held the power

you refuse to submit, death is your only destiny”

it at Hayian’s forebeati However, just

a subtle trige of “You are

contorted in disbelief as those words reached his

uttered a single syllable, the voice underuably echoed

behind.

you manage to creep up

his composure, a shrill scream pierced the air

shifting, the male cultivator swiftly spun around,

his astonishment, another Haylan stood menacingly behind his companion.

gleaming dagger had already pressed against the trembling female cultivator’s

“This…”

their very eyes, both the male and female cultivators from the Saber Sect were petrified with terror, their eyes reflecting sheer

an illusion?

truly possess such

had been fixed upon Haylan, only to witness his abrupt appearance behind them in the

an eye.

now, there were two Haylans, audaciously defying the

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the

mil

grachaalt faching

(fleech with chocberleri

(RAS) ANYONE could learn such a technique

you been to God’s Land

from af him like a phantom

at fear

timisel; and Havimi

completely, his spirit

died

road witnessed

her

her own saber and unleashed

with then

insurmountable. Even her saber

even matching Terence

she could ever manage to

Baviar, leaving

I have no choice but to retaliate. The next

will be

at ran intet peating than tus sword

gruesome, bloodied

the God Realm. their souls had to be utterly obliterated.

Chugner 2008 Boomt

to the pond, mamoring speakable

people of God’s Land were

Hay

sorting more then

surveyed their lifeless boden. However

see more skilled indviduals

it’s not just you and Terence ses

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