The Man's Decree

Upon hearing this, Montane Daemon spat and sneered, “Who do you think you are, sparing my life?”

“You should inquire about me, Montane Daemon, in the vicinity of Demonia Mountain!” Montane Daemon hoped that his reputation alone would be enough to scare off those three people.

After all, they were here to save people. If those three individuals were scared off, it couldn’t have been better.

Surprisingly, when Montane Daemon announced his name, the other party merely responded with a cold laugh, “Who is Montane Daemon? We have no idea.”

“Enough with the idle talk. Let’s fight!” Jared knew that the more time they wasted, the more disadvantageous it would be for them.

“Mr. Chance, you go ahead and save the people. We can handle these three individuals!” Montane Daemon exclaimed.

He had just endured the demonic tribulation cloud, his strength rapidly increasing, and he was even capable of battling beyond his level. Hence, Montane Daemon sought to take on two opponents single-handedly.

“Let’s go together. It would be best if we could settle this quickly. If not, you all hold them off. I have a way to escape,” Jared said to Montane Daemon.

“Understood!” Montane Daemon nodded.

looked at Catina. Catina was taken aback by Jared’s concern, a feeling she

heartless. Even if Catina had joined him to improve her own bloodline,

changing. This could probably be

a First Level Tribulator, it’s always challenging when

Jared drew out his Demon Flogger, and

the three Demonic Cultivators were visibly taken aback. Then, one of them said, “Who would’ve thought that the Demon Flogger of the Archaic Body cultivators would end up in your hands, Brat? Today is

Demonic Cultivators erupted instantaneously, like surging waves,

shrouded in dark clouds, with lightning flashing and thunder roaring. Without any hesitation, the

sky

swift death. You’re merely a minor cultivator at the First Level Tribulator. Do you dare to compare yourself with me, who is a Seventh

didn’t take Jared seriously at

level, the greater the gap between

Jared was six minor cultivation levels behind his opponent. He

You’d better beat me first before

Since you’re courting death,