Chapter 644 Bertulf
Bertulf shook his head and said, “I’m sorry, Lord Yadiel. Mr. Judd has stated that we cannot allow you to become dependent. Ever since you left Cloudmist Academy, I have been discreetly following you. If it weren’t for this relentless pursuit by the demonic cultivator, I wouldn’t have intervened so easily.”
Yadiel felt uneasy, but he had no other option. With immense resentment, he said, “Enough with the nonsense. Hurry up and help me eliminate that demonic cultivator!”
He harbored a deep–seated hatred for Emrys.
Three precious drops of life–saving blood wasted like that. It truly broke his heart.
Thus, the only way to release the frustration in his heart was to kill Emrys.
Bertulf nodded and said, “Rest assured, young master. Now that I have revealed myself, I naturally won’t stand by idly. The head of that demonic cultivator will be promptly delivered to you.”
Bertulf exuded extreme confidence. As soon as he spoke, a strong murderous intent locked onto Emrys. His sharp gaze alone exerted a tremendous intimidating force.
At least for the members of the Crimson Sun Sect, it was thoroughly intimidating.
After all, Bertulf’s cultivation base was at the Golden Elixir Stage.
He was incredibly powerful and terrifying.
He was an existence that could easily overpower them.
Emrys, however, remained calm and composed, smiling as he said, “Don’t think that just because you’re a beginner in the Golden Elixir Stage, I would be afraid. Even if a seasoned veteran at the absolute–phase of the Golden Elixir Stage were to come, I would not fear.”
“Arrogant and ignorant” was everyone’s assessment of Emrys at that moment.
Ever since the closure of Mount Jacaster, the cultivator known to have the highest level of cultivation in the present world was at the absolute–phase of the Golden Elixir Stage, representing the pinnacle of combat power.
Emrys claimed that he was not even afraid of the absolute–phase of the Golden Elixir Stage. That was the pinnacle of ignorance in the eyes of those from Mount Kushburn.
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The level of ignorance was simply laughable!
Betult eerst have long heart that demonic cultivators are free–spirited, acting without regard for rules Seeing it today, I see that it is indeed as rumored.”
All demone cultivators were madmen, utterly insane. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have been able to utter such fearless and ignorant words.
See you all insist on considering me a demonic cultivator, then today, I shall play the part of a demonic cultivator Emrys couldn’t be bothered to explain.
With a single stride, he shot forward at an incredible speed, arriving in an instant before Bertul. He initiated the attack with both fists, not even bothering to use his Spiritual Control Divine Sword.
“You’re digging your own grave!”
Bertulf snorted coldly, his aura overwhelming. As he swung his arms, waves of life energy sarged forth, quickly engaging in a fierce battle with Emrys.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The speed of the punches reached an extreme, leaving hundreds, if not thousands, of
Shadowy figures hanging in mid–air. The space itself seemed on the verge of collapsing. resonating with a deep, humming vibration.
Bertulf’s face slightly darkened.
Pamela was once again startled.
She didn’t expect a demonic cultivator to hold his o
against a cultivator in the Golden
Elixir Stage. Truly, he became stronger when faced with strength, a fact that was hard not to find shocking.
“Demonic cultivators will be condemned by the heavens!” Bertulf roared loudly. channeling all his life energy into his fist.
He unleashed all the martial arts and boxing techniques he had learned and struck Emrys ferociously
Emrys revealed a sinister smile. “Demonic cultivators will be condemned by the heavens, eh? Unfortunately for you, you are not the heavens, so today, I shall be the one to kill you!”
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