Chapter 907 Betrayed
This implied that, even without the aid of magical artifacts or similar items, Emrys’s strength surpassed that of Alexander.
How could anyone dare to believe this?
But that was the reality, whether one chose to believe it or not!
After killing Devon, Emrys appeared in front of Alexander in a flash.
He unleashed one punch after another, his sword energy and life energy never ceasing. Alexander was forced to continuously retreat, unable to defend against the onslaught..
Thump, thump, thump!
Several punches landed on Alexander, causing his full head of white hair to disheveled and fall loosely around him. He was in a state of utter disarray.
become
“Old dog, you still want to challenge me? Weren’t you just saying that you were on par with Heavenly Sword King? Is this pathetic lel of skill all you have? Didn’t you claim to have countless lethal sword techniques? Why not show them off and give me a real eye–opener?”
Emrys attacked while taunting, infuriating Alexander, his arms flailing like fans. After a moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong That was when he realized Emrys had stopped attacking and was looking at him mockingly.
What an immense humiliation!
Alexander’s face turned extremely ugly as he roared, “Tigger! You’re going too far!”
Bang!
Emrys‘ lightning–fast slap struck Alexander’s face, causing him to stagger, his expression. turning even more unsightly.
“So what if I bully you? What do you have to fight me with Emrys sneered.
“You little brat. You’re asking for trouble!!”
Alexander was completely enraged. At this point, he didn’t care about his dignity anymore. With a sweep of his arm, a black stream of light appeared, whistling through the air – it was the Chaser Sword.
Emrys raised an eyebrow, chuckling, “Oh? Didn’t you say you have no idea about the soul sword? Then what’s that in your hand?”
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Chapter 907 Betrayed
Everyone’s gaze simultaneously fell on the soul sword in Alexander’s hand, just as Emrys had previously described. It was approximately three feet six inches long, with a width of two and a half fingers, and the body of the sword was pitch black.
What more had to be said?
Silence spoke volumes.
Initially, Alexander had intended to maintain a good name, but his plan backfired disastrously, and he ended up hurting himself in the process. His face stung from the figurative slaps he had received.
“You little beast. I swear I’ll tear you to pieces.”
Alexander was utterly humiliated. Naturally, he went all out, and only his murderous intent remained. His only remaining thought now was to kill Emrys. As for pride and such, it no longer mattered.
“Chaser Sword, kill!”
Alexander gestured with his hand, and then pointed forcefully. Chaser Sword, carrying terrifying killing intent, hurtled toward Emrys.
Emrys dodged, leaving only a residual image in place, which was shattered by the Chaser Sword with a swish.
After the Chaser Sword missed, it suddenly changed direction, swiftly stabbing toward Emrys. again.
This wasn’t particularly strange, as soul swords could be controlled remotely. But what surprised Emrys was that the tip of the Chaser Sword was consistently aimed at his heart.
In such an intense situation, consistently focusing the tip of the sword on one spot was definitely beyond the capabilities of Alexander.
So the problem should lie with Chaser Sword.
Suddenly, Emrys recalled what happened yesterday. He had been struck by the black soul sword even though he didn’t reveal any of his aura.
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