The Pinnacle Of Life Chapter 840


    Zayn stomped harshly, instantly making arge pit on the ground. His figure rose from the ground and


    leaped into the air, then he dashed towards the group of people like a meteor.


    “Grand… Grandmaster!” Weiner was shocked, he knew this aura too well.


    It was because they always felt it on the body of their father, Carlos Stoermer, but… Zayn Stoermer


    had be a Grandmaster. How was it possible?


    “36 Heavenly Spirits! Get into formation!”


    However, this was all toote.


    Since Zayn had just be a Grandmaster, he was about to kill someone to establish his authority,


    making a blood sacrifice for the title of Grandmaster.


    Boom!


    Weiner was a bit slow. Zayn, who had released his internal force, grabbed him, swinging his palm


    towards him. Hisplete head was then smashed into pieces, as if it were a mere watermelon.


    One could never know the greatness of a Grandmaster unless he were to be a Grandmaster.


    That was a realm that not even Peak-Earth experts could be able to feel personally. Grandmasters


    shall not be insulted because of how hard it was to be one. It was a qualitative change of martial


    arts, their battle powers were at least ten times stronger than Peak-Earth experts.


    With Weiner dead, the other two brothers of the Stoermers were even more enraged.


    However, the great 36 Heavenly Spirits had surrounded Zayn at this moment.


    All of them were holding a short knife. With the coordination of their formation, their power was


    limitless… Ivan and Finn immediately hid themselves within the formation.


    Ivan said viciously, “Zayn Stoermer, you actually have be a Grandmaster. No wonder you have


    the balls to go against the Stoermers of ska. But Grandmasters would have to die when going up


    against the 36 Heavenly Spirits! Besides, you had only just be a Grandmaster.”


    Finn yelled, “Why are you still talking nonsense to this old b*stard? Just kill him right now! I want the


    Stoermers of Michigan to bepletely wiped out of America today. Kill all the men and sell all the


    women a s prostitutes!”


    Alex sat on the stool, watching the battle ensue below the stage.


    ‘That 36 Heavenly Spirits whatsoever really are something.’


    Zayn was trapped in the formation. He actually could not fight in close quarters and the release of his


    inner force lost its due effect as well. Within a few seconds, he even encountered a few dangers.


    Of course, having said that, it was not easy for the 36 Heavenly Spirits to kill a Grandmaster.


    It was because it was not hard for a Grandmaster to make an escape despite struggling with his


    injuries. This was the first time that Zayn went up against the 36 Heavenly Spirits. He was extremely


    confident in himself before the battle. However, now he faced them head-on, he was anxious that he


    was going to spit blood. It was really… too hard. More importantly, he still couldn’t escape at this point.


    If he were to escape, the lives of the family members behind him would be endangered.


    Moreover, outsiders who wanted to rush in to help would be hacked to death if they were not capable.


    “Master Rockefeller, what are we going to do? My dad is trapped inside! He will get killed if he makes


    any mistake. He just advanced to the rank of Grandmaster, he could not be the Grandmaster with


    the shortest lifespan in history!” Kazim hurriedly said.


    He used to think it was embarrassing to refer to Alex as Master Rockefeller.


    However, now that he had seen his medical skills, especially after he had helped his father to achieve


    Grandmaster, he had absolutely no psychological barrier for calling him Master Rockefeller. It was


    because he lived up to the “Master” title, regardless of him being his son-inw or not.


    Alex grabbed Daya’s hand and said, “Daya, let’s duet. You’ll sing, I’ll y the piano. Our melodies


    would merge perfectly with each other.”


    The rest of the Stoermers were speechless.


    Just a while ago, they felt it was outrageous when Alex brought the piano out.


    ‘Zayn Stoermer is going to die at any point now, why are you still ying the piano at such a critical


    time? Be a little more serious, will you?’


    Carey also spoke up, “Oh my dear son-inw, please help us. As for the song… We’ll just listen to it a


    littleter, alright?”


    Alex shook his head lightly. “No, our duet is very important.”


    After that, he closed his eyes and started ying the piano withplete focus.


    Kazim and the others were anxious yet helpless, they couldn’t do anything at all.


    Just then, Daya opened her mouth.


    “Heaven told me, I was born evil. The humans told me, I couldn’t escape my great sins. My fate told


    me, I don’t have much time left, forcing me to keep my head low!”


    She was singing in coloratura soprano, apanied by the release of her strongest mental power.


    After that, it merged with Alex’s mental power. The two forces assisted each other and condensed into


    one, exploding like a bomb.


    Buzz!


    In that instant, the members of the Stoermers of Michigan were frenzied after hearing the voice. Their


    blood pumped wildly, they were overwhelmed with fighting spirit as the battle factors in their bodies


    were actively excited.


    In the battle, Zayn’s eyes were suddenly reddened, as if he had been pumped with blood.


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    He roared loudly, “Kill!”