The kick was heavy and quick as lightning. Nancy shuddered from where she was in the car, covering


    her mouth in terror.


    Just then, Wilbur smirked coldly before sending out a strong attack


    Both attacks collided with a loud bang, rumbling loudly in the air.


    Wilbur’s attack hit the assant right at the bottom of his foot. A strong burst of power practically blew


    up the attacker’s foot, filling the air around them with a spray of blond.


    The attacker let out a cry of agony, stumbling backward on one leg as he stared at Wilbur in disbelief.


    Wilbur turned around to stare at Jose. “You’re telling me that this weakling was trying to kill you?”


    Jose said shamefully, “Sir, my cultivation level is not as strong as his. I’m no match for him.”


    However, Jose finally vaguely realized just how powerful Wilbur was.


    Jose’s own skill had reached the aura blow level, but there was a spectrum to the level as well.


    Jose’s aura was not as thick as Duran’s. That was why he had not only failed in his revenge n


    against Duran but had gotten hunted down instead.


    Wilbur’s aura was obviously much stronger than Duran’s. One attack alone was enough to show that


    Wilbur had the upper hand in the fight.


    It was not a surprise to Jose at all. Wilbur had been able to tell with a single nce that the incense


    holder at the private club was a fake, and Jose had respected him greatly for that


    Just then, Duran, the person who attacked Jose, roared, “You’re looking to die, aren’t you?”


    Wilbur smirked. “Cho. You’re quite boastful for someone who just lost. Are you sure I’m the one looking


    to die here?”


    Duran sneered. His aura expanded and enveloped the air around them in a blood–red glow as a


    powerful pressure came spreading over.


    At the same time, a sword materialized in Duran’s grasp through the red aura. It emanated a bloody


    glow, as well as letting off a stomach–turning odor of blood and decay in the air.


    Jose cried out at once, “Sir, be careful! He’s using evil cultivation.”


    Wilbur frowned lightly, as Duran roared and came charging towards him.


    The blood–red sword came swinging down at Wilbur, bearing overpowering sword energy.


    The power of the swing was enough to break stone and soll. Jose was right behind Wilbur, and Nancy


    was in the car with


    nowhere to run.


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    Jose knew how terrifying Duran’s evil cultivation was and held his breath in terror.


    Wilbur smirked, then clenched his right fist. An aura me ignited above his fist at once, burning


    brightly before meeting the bloody sword swinging down.


    Duran saw that and smiled murderously.


    His aura sword was manifested from his countless massacres during his time in the mountains. He had


    used their blood in his cultivation, which exined why his aura reeked of it.


    It was also poisonous, and the slightest bit of contact with the sword would result in a blood disease


    that led to a speedy death.


    Anyone who dared grab the bloody sword just like that was truly asking for trouble.


    However, as Wilbur waved a hand and grabbed the bloody sword, his aura me seemed to render the


    bloody sword useless.


    Duran was in shock, staring at Wilbur in disbelief.


    Wilbur merely smiled mockingly in response.


    Duran burst into rage at once, crying u out as he channeled his aura once again. The stench of blood


    filled the air once again as the bloody sward grow in size in an attempt tu escape Wilbur’s grasp.


    Just then, Wilbur roared loudly and struck with his left fist, striking Duran squarely in the stomach.


    A loud thump rang through the air.


    Duran curled over in pain. His expression was creased with agony as the aura in him was shattered by


    the blow within seconds.


    The bloody sword disintegrated as well. Duran was incapacitated fully by the merciless attack