Chapter 1699
At that moment, the Hellfire Sword radiated a blinding sword light, and destructive power gushed forward.
James smiled faintly as he raised the Primordial Dragon de to resist the Sword Energy. The moment he deflected the Sword
Energy, Zekiel moved at an extraordinary speed and appeared behind James. Then, the Hellfire Sword pierced through James’
body.
“What?”
The crowd eximed.
“Is James defeated?”
Just as everyone thought that James was defeated, his body that was pierced through began to disintegrate.
“|-It''s an afterimage!”
“He moves so fast that only an afterimage remains!”
Zekiel was stunned.
Just as he was stunned, a sword was pressed against his back.This content is ? N?velDrama.Org.
He turned stiffly.
James was pointing the Primordial Dragon de at him.
After momentarily freezing for a few seconds, he recollected himself and said smilingly, “You truly are impressive, James. | admit
defeat.”
Zekiel conceded defeat.
He was no match for James. If James fought seriously, he would be killed.
James pulled back his sword and said smilingly, “You went easy on me.”
“You''re too strong and too fast. My eyes can’t even follow your movements.”
Disappointment was written on Zekiel’s face. He thought he could spread his name far and wide with the Pris Sword Art and
the Hellfire Sword. However, he was defeated after only demonstrating his Pris Sword Art. Meanwhile, his Hellfire Sword did
not stand a chance against the Primordial Dragon de at all.
Many gathered in the distance and spectated the show.
They anticipated the castle’s destruction. However, they never expected James to be so strong that he could defeat Zekiel in just
a few moves. Besides, it was obvious he went easy on Zekiel. Otherwise, Zekiel would have been dead.
Upon seeing this, the First Blood Emperor''s expression turned grim.
This was beyond his and the Blood Race’s expectation. They intended for the Solean martial artists to turn against each other.
However, this was no longer important. These people before him were simply a bunch of insignificant creatures. To him, only
ninth-ranked grandmasters were worthy of his attention. As long as they concealed their strength and remained in the crowd, the
Blood Race would not gain the opportunity to capture them all in one fell swoop as they were weakened.
“James is getting stronger...”
The First Blood Emperor murmured.
He remembered that James was significantly weaker than he currently was while they were in Malgudi. However, he managed to
be this terrifying in such a short amount of time. He knew that he would not be able to deflect Zekiel’s move head-on.
However, James managed to do so with ease. He even appeared behind Zekiel at lightning speed. If James had fought
seriously, Zekiel would have been dead.
In the rubble...
James scanned his surroundings and said, “Archbishop Pris of the Pris Sect has been defeated. Is there anyone else who
wishes to challenge me?”
James’ voice boomed.
Everyone looked at one another.
The vast majority of people here
came here to watch the show. The
influential martial artists-on thexither
fsieeiscaqnele strength
upon witnessing James’ brute
strength. They waited for others to
step forward to challenge James so
that they could make a move when
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Time passed.
Soon, five minutes passed.
“No one?”
James said.
“I''d like to challenge you.”
Just as everyone was waiting in
anticipation, an elderl n stepped
f ward inthe aistane _ He wore an
O ince costume and a bamboo hat.
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Everyone''s gaze was fixed on the man.
James stared at the man.
The man was around seventy years of age and had a mustache. He looked like an ordinary man and did not exude any aura.
The elderly man walked over to
James and removed his ba eprtat,
sping shane wi “Vm
tha Spr Master of the Heaven and
Earth Sect... Please, do not go easy
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