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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 Blade 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 exclaimed.
“Is James defeated?”
Just as everyone thought that James was defeated, his body that was pierced through began to disintegrate.
1-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.
He turned stiffly.
James was pointing the Primordial Dragon Blade at him.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter momentarily freezing for a few seconds, he recollected himself and said smilingly, “You truly are impressive,
James. I 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 Polaris
Sword Art and the Hellfire Sword. However, he was defeated after only demonstrating his Polaris Sword Art.
Meanwhile, his Hellfire Sword did not stand a chance against the Primordial Dragon Blade 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 become 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 Polaris of the Polaris 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 the other hand,
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmchose to bide their strength upon witnessing James’ brute strength. They waited for others to step forward to
challenge James so that they could make a move when James was injured.
Time passed.
Soon, five minutes passed.
“No one?”
James said.
“I’d like to challenge you.”
Just as everyone was waiting in anticipation, an elderly man stepped forward in the distance. He wore an ordinary
costume and a bamboo hat.
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 bamboo hat, clasping his hands and saying. “I’m the Spirit
Master of the Heaven and Earth Sect…. Please, do not go easy on me.”
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