In the next second, four more fists flew into Lesia, forcing her on the defense.


    Seeing another huge fist aimed at Lesia, James, who was absorbing power, quickly waved his hand.


    A trace of Historial Power emerged from his palm and struck the white-haired elderly man.


    Boom! The white-haired elderly man spat out a mouthful of blood.


    Looking at James in shock, he gasped, “You can control Historial Power?” “Genesis is nothing special


    anymore.


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    Now, die!” James raised his hand and struck the female grand patriarch with his palm.


    A Historial energy orb popped out of her head, and James quickly swallowed it.


    James’ power had increased once again.


    Afterward, he raised his hand to grab the white-haired elderly man.


    “Presumptuous! You demon!” The white-haired elderly man was furious.


    The next second, a golden light emerged from his body.


    “It’s futile to keep resisting,” James replied, and then he appeared in front of the elderly man in a sh.


    The elderly man shouted, “You...” Before he could finish speaking, James grabbed his neck and lifted


    him from the ground.


    “with such serious injury, your strength is worse than someone at the peak of the Yuraeceon Daelm


    Rank’s Ninth Tribtion even though you''re at the Quasi Daelcon.


    Why are you acting tough?” Afterward, James activated his power and started absorbing energy.


    “Sir Yobert!” Xaiden rushed over and furiously struck at James.


    However, ck and golden Sword Lights darted at him.


    Xaiden’s body was pierced all over.


    He trembled, but it did not stop him from approaching James.


    Countless spectral palm prints permeated the sky.


    James was forced to knock the white-haired elderly man.


    Then, his ck and white light burst out from his body.


    The two of them fought, causing the surroundings to tremble.


    The power of their Historial Power and Genesis permeated the area.


    Powerhouses at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Ninth Tribtion’s peak spat out blood.


    Even the grand patriarchs at the Quasi Daelcon were forced to back away because of the vast power.


    James and Xaiden swung at each other, exchanging hundreds of thousands of moves in the blink of an


    eye.


    Boom! Bang! With two more loud rumbles spreading in the sky, two dazzling lights collided and


    knocked both of them several lightyears away.


    Xaiden stabilized his body, and a golden light burst out to resist the countless golden and ck Sword


    Energies.


    At that moment, he stood firmly in the void like a war god.


    At that moment, James was shrouded by ck and white light.


    He stood above a Tai Chi diagram, radiating with a mighty fighting spirit.


    Xaiden shouted tremblingly, “We’ve no grievances, James.


    That demon you''re siding with has already escaped, so why do you insist on getting rid of us?” James


    squinted and asked, “Are you begging me? It’s the first time you guys have seen these legendary


    tribtions, right? It’d be boring for me to go through them alone.


    Isn’t it kind of me to let you guys join me?” Xaiden roared, “Presumptuous! You''ll be killing people!


    You...” “If you can’t overpower him, then just beg for mercy.


    Why are you spouting nonsense.” A charming voice suddenly came from the void.


    Dark Thea, who had left earlier, returned at the speed of light.