The Pinnacle Of Life Chapter 730


    He had used the Stake of Exorcism to shoot down the ck knife. ‘What? A mystical tool?!’ The pudgy


    man felt the spiritual powering from the stake, as well as the fact


    that his own mystical tool had been broken from the collision. He was instantly shocked as his widened


    eyes


    tried to find the person who had made that move. However, he suddenly felt a piercing pain in his brain


    at this moment. ‘Not good! Mental powers!’


    He immediately gathered his mental powers to resist the attack, but he quickly


    realized that his own mental powers were like an ant against an elephant in the opponent’s eyes. He


    couldn’t


    even defend himself for a moment. By the time the pain subsided and when he could think properly, a


    tremendous force exploded in his own energy core. Bang!


    He could feel the energy core that he had worked so hard throughout his life waspletely shattered


    like a


    watermelon that had been kicked.


    Not only that, there was also a thunderous might that was spreading through


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    his meridians in the body, heading towards the upper and middle energy core. Bang! Bang!


    All three parts of his energy core in his body had beenpletely shattered. His cultivation had been


    completely ruined. It was not until this moment that he could clearly see a standing young man in front


    of him.


    It was Alex Rockefeller!


    As for Alex, he breathed a sigh of relief. Although his movement was fluid and it seemed like he had


    sted


    the pudgy old man’s energy cores to smithereens in almost a second, he hade out with all means


    and


    taken a lot of calctions, including some unintentionally ones. It was also due to the fact that the old


    man didn’t know that Alex was also in the Spirit Transcendence stage, so he had dropped his guard


    and taken the matter lightly. He thought that he could run amok with just his ck knife.


    As a result, he was caughtpletely unprepared. If Alex had given him a chance of another second,


    Waltz would have been in grave danger. On the other hand, Frank still didn’t notice that the pudgy old


    man was done for. He stepped back quickly but he was slower than the flying wooden needles shaken


    up by Waltz. Even though he tried his best to cover his face with his arms, countless pieces of the


    splintered wood pierced


    deep into his body. “Ahhh!”


    “Master Miyagi! Kill her!


    Kill this bi‘tch!” Frank was going out of his mind due to the immense pain that came from the wooden


    pieces embedded in his


    body. He no longer had the mood to y cat and mouse, and he just wanted them dead to relieve the


    resentment. However, the small ck knife didn’t appear. Instead, a heavy bodynded at his feet.


    “You talking about that guy?”


    Waltz said to Frank, pointing to the pudgy old man on the ground. Frank looked down, and his jaw


    dropped in shock. ‘This… How was this possible?!’ The god-like Master Miyagi was lying by his feet


    like a dead beast, his mouth filled with blood. He was the


    biggest support that Frank had, now what was he going to do?


    “Master Miyagi, get up! Get up and kill the enemies! How can you lie on the ground? Aren’t you a great


    cultivator?!”


    Frank yelled frantically. Waltz grabbed his neck in that moment and mmed his head heavily on the


    table. Boom!


    Ahole was punched out through the table, and Frank’s head was covered in blood. The remaining few


    bodyguards that hade with Frank were just about to take action, but Waltz opened her


    beautiful silk fan, with red aura fluttering around it and dancing in a dazzling flow. Then, three heads


    went


    flying through the air.


    The fresh, red blood sttered across the ceiling. Powerful!


    For a moment, everyone looked at Waltz but they dared not look at her directly, as if they were looking


    at a


    female Asura. Azure had his hand stretched out in the air, and then he stiffened a little, retracting it


    awkwardly. In the


    previous moment, he too had wanted to make a move.


    The distance between him and the opponents was clearly closer, but Waltz had moved first and killed


    the three


    men with a single blow. This difference in their strength was enough to make a grown man cry


    inexplicably. “Frank ardo, where did you get the balls toe and be the CEO of my Thousand


    Miles? And where did


    you find this short old man?” Waltz stepped on Frank’s back as she leant over to speak.