Chapter 1702


    No one managed to catch a glimpse of what had happened.


    Even figures such as Thomas and Sky could not understand what had happened. They could only vaguely see James shing


    with his sword. Then, a sword light glimmered before slicing the Spirit Master''s sword in half and the Spirit Master was sent


    flying.


    The arena was dead silent.


    Everyone held their breath as they looked at James who was standing before the rubble. At that moment, James’ sword had


    already returned to its sheath.


    In the distance, Jackson asked, “Diney, did you manage to see James’ sword technique?”


    Diney shook her head and said, “I couldn’t see anything.”


    Stunned, Jackson said, “I didn’t expect him to be this strong. The Spirit Master was a renowned figure even two centuries


    ago. Back in those days, no one stood a chance against him. | never expected him to face defeat.”


    On the battlefield...


    The Spirit Master slowly crawled up from the rubble.


    At that moment, his hair was disheveled, and there were blood traces on his lips. He was in a sorry state.


    He stood up and looked at James. Stunned, he asked, “What sword technique is this?”


    James smiled faintly and said, “This is One.”


    It was One of the Pris Sword Art, an amalgamation of a thousand sword techniques. This bizarre sword technique was


    different from the Fourteen Heavenly Swords. The only simrity they shared was that they were extremely terrifying.


    “One?” The Spirit Master froze. “What sword technique is this?”


    James said, “It’s a sword technique | created.”


    Upon hearing this, the Spirit Master smiled. “I concede defeat.”


    Then, he turned to leave the battlefield.Material ? N?velDrama.Org.


    James stood in the middle of the battlefield and scanned his surroundings, asking, “Is there anyone else who wants to challenge


    me?”


    Everyone fell silent. No one dared to step forward.


    If even someone like the Spirit Master was defeated, how would they stand a chance against James?


    Everyone looked at one another, but no one stepped forward.


    Even Thomas did not move an inch. To him, information on the dragon’s whereabouts was the most important. If James emerged


    victorious, he would obtain the information nheless. Besides, James demonstrated terrifying strength. Even if he entered the


    arena, he might not stand a chance against him.


    “If there’s no one else, the dragon''s blood and information on the dragon''s whereabouts will go to me,” James’ voice boomed.


    Upon hearing this, everyone frowned.


    Dragon blood would allow one to attain immortality, so they were reluctant to give up just like that. However, James was too


    powerful. Challenging him could amount to certain death.


    Time passed.


    Soon, ten minutes passed. However, no one dared step forward.


    James appeared before the First


    Blood Emperor and looked at hi


    saying, “Since thera acehts ary otter


    cpaiieagar can you hand over the


    dragon blood and information on the


    dragon''s whereabouts to me?”


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    “There’s no need to rush things,” The


    First Blood Emperor said. “Since no


    one else dares chall pdeyow valle


    nowt theoretically the most powerful


    individual in the world. However, you


    haven''t yete to blows with


    members of the Blood Race.” Please


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    “Oh?” James looked at him and asked, “Why? Do you n to try your luck?”


    “How would | dare to?” The First


    Blood Emperor said smilingly, “!


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    WOntBE the one challenging you. If


    you defeat the challenger, | will give


    you the dragon''s blood and


    information.” Please read the original


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