Chapter 6109


    L and the Timaeus Sect''s Saint arrived at the entrance to the Daemon Prison.


    The two of them were shocked by the light raysing from the Daemon Prison that led into the


    Fodtt Land.


    The Saint had his hands behind his back as he sneered, “How is such a magical phenomenoning


    from the Fodtt Land? It''s not the demons trying to get through tribtions, right?"


    L looked at him disgustedly and said, "What are you doing here, Yunleiv? Do you not have anything


    to do?"


    Yunleiv sighed, "Don''t act like this, L. We''ll be husband and wife..."


    "Shut up! I won''t agree to the marriage!" L immediately interrupted him.


    Yunleiv grabbed L by the cor and sneered, "My father raised you and has nted Deadgory Bugs


    in your soul. I''ve already mastered the secret art needed to control Deadgory Bugs. Once I activate the


    bugs in your soul, you''ll be tormented to the point that you''ll wish you were better off dead.


    "I advise you to be obedient, and I can treat you better. Or else."


    "You''re a despicable, shameless, lowly bastard."


    Suddenly, a powerful voice came from the Hudde Passage, interrupting Yunleiv.


    L and Yunleiv looked toward the source and saw a handsome young man in a white robe walking


    out from the Quasar Lights.


    Yunleiv''s face immediately darkened after seeing the man.


    "It''s you? I thought you were already sealed in the Fodtt Land. How are you still alive?"


    Truett smiled and said disdainfully, "Are you disappointed? Have you been looking everywhere for me


    after leaving seclusion?


    Yunleiv''s face darkened, and he said condescendingly, "I''m d you know. It''s time I get revenge for


    the humiliation you''ve caused me.


    "You''ve only just entered the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank''s Ninth Tribtion. It seems your talent doesn''t


    really live up to your genius cultivator title.


    Truett smiled and said, "Well, what about your cultivation rank?"


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    Yunleiv said sarcastically, "I''m at the peak of the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank''s Ninth Tribtion. I''ll be able


    to crush you with one hand."


    "I''m so scared! Did you use a lot of elixirs?" Truett crossed his hands across his chest and pretended to


    shiver in fear.


    Truett''s words triggered Yunleiv, making him furious.


    Yunleiv raised his hand, attempting to attack Truett.


    A potent Genesis swept toward Truett. However, he stood firmly in ce and did not dodge. Instead,


    he smiled creepily.


    Yunleiv''s Genesis inched closer but was blocked by some sort of barrier and exploded.


    Meanwhile, Truett waspletely unscathed.


    Yunleiv watched in shock, then shouted, “That''s impossible! You''re just a weakling at the Yuraeceon


    Daelm Rank''s Ninth Tribtion lower grade. How could you block my attack?"


    Truett ignored him and looked at L. Then, he asked, "Do you want to get involved in this, Elder


    L?"


    L replied indifferently, "It''s a matter between you two and has nothing to do with me."


    "Then this will be easy to settle," Truett smiled, looked at the livid Yunleiv, and said, "If I could beat you


    while at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank''s Fifth Tribtion, I can do the same again."


    After speaking, a powerful gray light erupted from Truett''s body, and his Qrohm increased significantly.


    Yunleiv gasped, "The Second Marciais Combat Form? I didn''t expect you to have cultivated the


    Marciais Combat Form in the Fodtt Land. In that case, I must ensure you die today."


    After speaking, he stepped forward and charged at Truett.