In the void of the Yggdrasil Sect, a mysterious figure wearing a mask and dressed in a ck robe


    wielded a ck longsword, surrounded by a menacing aura of killing intent.


    He engaged in a fierce battle against a dozen peak Ninth Tribtion powerhouses of the Yggdrasil


    Sect.


    Single-handedly facing a dozen powerhouses, the mysterious figure overwhelmed the Yggdrasil Sect’s


    powerhouses, rendering them powerless and unable to approach.


    Just then, Perthacus’ voice echoed from the void.


    “Punisher of the Nine Heavens, you truly court death!” Upon hearing this, the mysterious figure


    suddenly spread his hands.


    “Break!” In the next moment, the ck longsword split into two, then four, multiplying rapidly until it


    became thirty-two swords.


    With swift precision, they radiated outwards, piercing through over a dozen powerhouses of the


    Yggdrasil Sect.


    Boom! With thunderous booms, the pierced powerhouses either exploded on the spot or were sent


    flying, their bodies either lifeless or severely wounded.


    The remaining Sword Lights then rushed towards Perthacus at lightning speed.


    “You must die today!” Perthacus roared in anger, unleashing two immense and terrifying bursts of


    Genesis Power, swiftly condensing into two massive palm prints.


    Another intense explosion erupted as the palm prints collided with the iing Sword Lights.


    To Perthacus’ surprise, the mysterious figure did not confront him head-on but instead retracted the


    ck longsword, swiftly harvesting the surrounding living beings of the Yggdrasil Sect.


    Each sh of the Sword Light resulted in swathes of low-level living beings falling, their heads flying


    and limbs scattering, painting a scene of unparalleled bloodshed and brutality in the void.


    Then, the mysterious figure charged into the crowd of the Yggdrasil Sect, mercilessly ughtering all in


    its path.


    This scene filled Perthacus with rage, but he could not fully unleash his power because the mysterious


    figure had already mingled with the low-level living beings of the sect.


    If he attacked, he would end up killing his own people.


    “Abomination!” Perthacus roared.


    “I’ll send you to your doom today.” With that, he swiftly drew a golden longsword and charged into the


    crowd towards the mysterious figure.


    Standing in front of the Yggdrasil Pce, James and Lucille watched as this unfolded.


    The two exchanged nces.


    “The Soul Seizing Sword Art, isn’t that the Supernatural Signature Skills of Mr.


    yton?” said Lucille.


    James smiled faintly as if he had already known the identity of the mysterious figure.


    Just then, unable to catch up with the mysterious figure, Perthacus angrily shouted, “All of you retreat


    and set up the Golden Formation!” With a roar, the Yggdrasil Sect''s living beings began to retreat.


    As they were about to set up the Golden Formation, a streak of ck Sword Light from the southwest


    void swiftly arrived, instantly turning into thirty-two ck Sword Lights.


    With muffled thuds, they annihted tens of thousands of the Yggdrasil Sect living beings in the


    southwest direction.


    This made Perthacus sharply turn his head, and his expression was filled with shock.


    A white ice phoenix spread its wings and carried a huge figure, rushing over from the southwest void.


    On the back of the ice phoenix sat a mysterious white-haired girl wearing a snow-white robe and a


    white mask.


    Her mastery of the Soul Seizing Sword Art was even more skilled and powerful than the previous


    mysterious figure.


    The ice phoenix pped its wings as she made her move, unleashing a flurry of Ice Swords along with


    the Soul Seizing Sword Art.


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    In an instant, countless Ice Swords filled the sky, causing living beings of the Yggdrasil Sect to fall in


    droves one after another into the void.


    “Retreat to above the pce,” Perthacus ordered.


    With a wave of his hand, a strand of Historial Power transformed into a huge light shield, swiftly


    enveloping the retreating living beings.


    He then dashed forward, abandoning the pursuit of the mysterious figure, and swiftly positioned himself


    in front of the retreating living beings.


    At the same time, the mysterious figure swiftly moved and gathered with the mysterious girl riding the


    ice phoenix.


    Both of them resembled bloodthirsty and ferocious demons.


    “It’s impressive,” Lucille murmured as she watched.


    “Just two living beings can dominate a sect’s forces.


    The rising powerhouses in the Genesis World are bing more and more interesting.” James asked


    with a smirk, “How many stars do you think theirbat power can match?”