Chapter 6092


    James immediately conjured the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell and trapped the man in it.


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    A peal of bells rang out as soon as the bell was set in ce.


    The middle-aged cultivator yelled and groaned in pain as he could not break out of the bell no


    matter what he tried to do.


    At the same time, a tremendous amount of Genesis Power flowed from the bell toward James.


    On the other hand, the pair of elderly cultivators had looks of approval as they watched the battle


    from a distance.


    Eventually, the bell stopped chiming.


    James was sitting on the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell with his eyes closed. As he opened his eyes,


    James could sense his Genesis Power had improved considerably.


    He could even tell that the Genesis Power of this Yuraeceon Daelm Rank?s Ninth Tribtion


    cultivator was equivalent to that of ten thousand Yuraeceon Daelm Rank?s Eighth Tribtion


    cultivators who were at the peak of their powers.


    James hopped off the bell and put it away. Only then did he notice a dead, ck snake lying in the


    spot where the bell was ced just a while ago.


    “This is too cruel…” James muttered.


    He turned around and asked, “What would happen to their other self in the outside world if I were to


    destroy all the entities? main self here?”


    The elderly cultivators merely looked at James and smiled enigmatically.


    There was clearly something more to this judging by those men’s responses.


    James pondered for a bit. Then, he teleported and re-emerged before Xachary?s sculpture.


    “I pick him. Please undo the seal ced on his body.”


    The man in the white robe frowned. “He’s an upper-grade Yuraeceon Daelm Rank?s Ninth


    Tribtion cultivator, though.”


    “We must warn you.” The elderly cultivator in the ck robe said in a grim tone, “When ites to


    the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank?s Ninth Tribtion, there’s a huge difference in terms of power between


    cultivators of different grades.


    “Even if you mastered various signature skills, you might not be able to handle this level of inter-


    rank battle.”


    “It’s fine.” James replied calmly, “If I sense that I am losing, I can always escape back to the


    previous level. He won’t be able to pass through the seal anyway.”


    “I’m just worried that you may not have the time to do thatter.” The man in the white robe let out a


    soft sigh.


    James grinned.


    Even if he did not have the chance to escape, James still had his trump card, the Yuraeceon


    Genesis Bell.


    James felt confident about the bell since it protected him from Rebe, who was on the upper-grade


    Yuraeceon Daelm Rank?s Ninth Tribtion.


    The man in the ck robe reminded him. “You can only choose to lift two people’s seal. This is your


    final chance. Are you sure you want to go with him?”


    James nodded.


    The elderly men exchanged a nce and raised their palms. A beam of white light and a beam of


    ck light were cast onto Xachary?s sculpture.


    The seal was lifted almost instantaneously.


    James shuddered a little as he could sense an overwhelming amount of Genesis Qrohm.


    “He’s that strong?!”


    James unleashed the second extreme of the curse magic and summoned nine evil spirits again.