Chapter 6922


    "Ah, it seems I overestimated you." James shook his head with some regret. "I thought the unorthodox


    factions might possess some Supernatural Power, but it seems-"


    Quince interjected, "You..."


    "But hey, not bad," James joked. ''You managed to break through my Spiritual Providence and escape


    sessfully from my Three Treasures Formation. With just those two feats, your strength is enough to


    dominate most of the Soma Daeclon Rank powerhouses in Zymurgy. The unorthodox factions indeed


    have some talents. Since you want a straightforward battle, I’ll apany you to the end."


    James dispelled the rotating Three Treasures and the massive sacred lotus he sat on. The next


    moment, a dazzling rainbow holy light shed with a casual wave of his hand, and a divine sword


    enveloped in myriad colors appeared in his hand.


    Quince stared in shock as James held the divine sword and slowly descended. Suddenly, a fear rose in


    his heart that pierced his soul. Ranking in the top ten among the seventy-two unorthodox factions and


    rarely encountering opponents, he felt fear while facing a mere cultivator. It was a feeling even he could


    not believe.


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    "Come on! I''ll give you a chance," James said slowly. "Come at me together with all of your hidden


    allies."


    Hearing this, Quince''s clenched sword made a cracking sound.


    "You audacious fellow, you actually..."


    James waved the Jozo Sword in his hand before he could finish his sentence. In an instant, the sky


    changed color, and the earth trembled violently. A terrifying rainbow Sword Light burst forth and pierced


    through the void.


    Quince looked up in horror as the Sword Light tore through the sky, piercing the bodies of the


    powerhouses from unorthodox factions hidden within the Forty-Seventh Heaven, causing them to


    explode in mid-air. Cries echoed throughout the Forty-Seventh Heaven, blood and flesh scattered, and


    the falling rain of blood and countless pieces of flesh turned this ce into a purgatory.


    After a long time, Quince, still in shock, turned his trembling body towards James. "W-What kind of


    monster are you?"


    James said lightly, "I gave you a chance, but you were too noisy. My patience is limited."


    "No, impossible..." Quince''s huge head shook like a wobbling. "The thirty-six unorthodox sects


    and the seventy-two unorthodox factions cultivate the Invincible Vajra Body. There isn’t even a weapon


    in Zymurgy that can easily harm US.


    With bloodshot eyes, he stared at James. "W-Which sword do you have in your hand?"


    James slowly raised the Jozo Sword in his hand and smiled faintly. "Oh, I forgot to introduce it. This is


    called the Wuia Demon-yer Sword."


    "Impossible!" Quince roared. "It''s impossible to kill so many powerhouses at once, even with the Wuia


    Demon-yer Sword."


    "I forgot to mention." James shrugged innocently. "I''m using the Jozo Sword of the Wuia Demon-yer


    Sword."


    ''You... Jozo Sword..." Quince seemed to have stumbled upon a soulshaking secret. "How is it possible


    that the Wuia Demon-yer Sword actually contains another sword within it?”


    "Enough." James impatiently interrupted, ''You''re just a figurehead now. I can give you a choice. Either


    chat with me, have a drink and discuss the affairs of your unorthodox factions and sects, or I''ll kill you


    now."


    Facing James'' threat, Quince trembled and retreated several steps with his nking sword. "You want


    to force me to reveal our secrets? You wish!"


    ''You’re truly a simple-minded, brawny fellow." James shook his head helplessly. "Then I''ll grant your


    wish. Die.”


    As he spoke, a sudden burst of rainbow light shot down from above just as the Jozo Sword in his hand


    was about to move.