The Pinnacle of Life

When did Jade grow to be so powerful?

Xerxes was stunned. Even Gilbert was perplexed.

How did America get so tangled with the six ancient sects if Jade was so powerful before?

Dang!

Jade took deep breaths as she put the Martello Celia on the ground. She had used a little too much energy, which drew the grandfather hammer’s wrath. “Is there an error? Your strength is insufficient. Only have this ability. How did your clan let you out to play? Even if you practice for another few hundred years, you might not pass the clan trials, right? It is difficult to make people more capable in the absence of the necessary conditions!”

Although the old grandfather used his own origin, the power on Jade was also limited. It was because of this small amount that Jade could not take it.

“It’s killing me. I’m dying!”

Jade was taken aback. “You mentioned my clan. What clan am I a member of? I’m just an ordinary American!”

“Nonsense!” the grandfather hammer sneered dismissively. “Can you have golden blood in you if you’re a regular person? Can ordinary people use blood to reawaken me? That is impossible, I assure you. It’s because you are from the most powerful Titan Tribe in the universe!”

“Ti… Titan?” Jade opened her mouth so wide that an egg could fit into it.

At that precise moment…

the Martello Celia was a lot more divine than he imagined. This Supreme Chi weapon appeared to hide a profound secret, so… Taking advantage of the Rakshasa Temple’s incompetence, it seemed plausible that they could seize the hammer on their

Swish!

for a surprise

Flying Eagle were furious, reminding Jade and cursing, “Jeremy, a sect leader, actually used a sneak attack! Do you have any dignity

“I’m your opponent!”

reappeared at this

sword waved a bone-chilling light across the sky, blocking Jade’s front. On the other side, on Persephone’s Folly Bridge, Shelly’s gaze was like a full moon, staring straight

was the weight of the Dao killing sword, which was 300 tons. Coupled with his strength and the power of the sword,

Alex’s body, too,

of Ice Mother Chaos to help that time, so it was

Alex could last a few hundred moves in his hands and still not die. He was simply a demon. The key was, Alex‘s recovery

hands and feet had horrible injuries, but in the

‘Is he still human?’

“I’ll help!”

carried the hammer

of the Martello