Chapter 888

Chapter 888 Removing His Mask However, the distance was too great, and his perception was somewhat blurred. He thought it was his Chaser Sword that had shattered Emrys‘ Spiritual Control Divine Sword and dealt Emrys a heavy blow.

The matters that followed could simply be left to those who were after Emrys. There was absolutely no need for him to lift a finger again.

“Hmph! That punk did have a fine sword by his side, capable of neutralizing such a tremendous force.

However, when compared to my Chaser Sword, his is still far inferior.”

Initially, Alexander thought that his previous sword strike could have directly shattered Emrys‘ body.

However, it only resulted in knocking him off the tree branch. This indicated that the earlier shattering of Emrys‘ sword had absorbed a significant amount of the force.

Praising it as a fine sword wouldn’t be an exaggeration.

“Just now, why was there a moment when it seemed like I lost my connection with you?”

Alexander gazed at the Chaser Sword in his hand, his brow furrowing in confusion. However, the sword offered no response. He decided not to dwell on it any longer, and with a cold laugh, he said, “Regardless, that punk has suffered a severe blow. His death is certain!”

In that dense jungle, Emrys had fallen from the treetops, showing no signs of injury as he wasn’t injured at all.

The attack from Chaser Sword was entirely deflected by his index finger. It was in that very moment that Alexander lost his connection with Chaser Sword, for what seemed like two to three seconds.

Though Chaser Sword was unsure of what had transpired at that moment, he was confident that his sword strike had severely wounded Emrys. Little did he know, Emrys was unscathed.

Emrys stared blankly at Spiritual Control Divine Sword on the ground, now reduced to nothing more than a hilt. A surge of frustration rose within him.

Is that it? Is this the incredibly powerful and awe–inspiring The King of Swords, the Spiritual Control Divine Sword that Athos was talking about?

Chapter ond Before encountering an opponent who wielded a soul sword, Spiritual Control Divine Sword was quite effective. But today, when faced with one, it was a whole different way. Spiritual Control Divine Sword didn’t even dare to cross swords with the soul sword and shattered into pieces.

So, this is The King of Swords! You’ve got to be kidding me!

Emmys had not yet noticed the transformation in his elizir field. All he saw was the shattered body of his Spiritual Control Divine Sword, and a mix of emotions welled up within him.

“Hmph! You line rascal. Let’s see how you dodge this time!”

At the moment when Emrys was caught off guard, those cultivators in Golden Elixir Stage had already completely sealed off his escape routes. Their faces were all filled with a surging intent to kill.

In their pursuit to hunt down this little rascal, they really went to great lengths. Just a moment ago, they even sacrificed two of their elders, Hence, they reckoned that Emrys should have been dead.

Emrys‘ sword had shattered, leaving him in a terrible mood. He was tempted to slaughter everyone around him, and the only way to do so was to exhaust the astonishing sword energy hidden within Heavenly Fortune Mirror.

However, upon further reflection, he felt it was a waste to use it on these people. After all, it was his life–saving trump card, and he only had one last chance to use it.

His gaze shifted.

Emrys‘ gaze finally settled on the middle–aged man at the middle–phase Golden Elixir Stage, and instantly, he had an idea.

At that moment, the elder in the middle–phase of Golden Elixir Stage was also sizing him up with suspicion.

“Sigh, I had originally planned to spend more time playing with you all, but I didn’t expect to be caught so quickly. It’s disappointing, truly disappointing!”

Emrys let out a sigh, heavy with unspoken emotions.

Following that, his figure began to transform, reverting back to his original form.

Chapter 888 Removing His Mask Emrys removed his mask, bis expression a playful mix of amusement and seriousness as he looked at the old man. “Old geezer,” he said, “it’s been quite a while since we lastne How come your eyebrows still haven’t grown back?”

With a hint of showmanship, he traced his fingers over his two thick, ink–black eyebrows Being young truly had its perks, Upon hearing Emrys‘ words, the surrounding elders looked in surprise at the individual in the middle–

phase Golden Elixir Stage, As for the elder, the moment Emrys removed his mask, his body couldn’t help but tremble slightly, “M–

Mr. Land!”