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Chapter 756
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Chapter 756
“Chadwick’s power actually came from a life–sacrificing, cursed sigil,” Ashton murmured under his breath.
He stared at Chadwick, promptly deducing the origin of his power–Chadwick was actually sacrificing his life force for his current strength.
It wasn’t long before black sigils spread across every part of Chadwick’s body. They began to consume his blood and flesh, and upon the total exhaustion of his life force, Chadwick would be utterly annihilated and perish tragically on the spot.
“You must leave Ashton no way out, Chadwick! You’d better not bring shame to the Jalunese Martial Association!” Gareth barked.
He cared only about their reputation. Whether Chadwick lived or died in this meant absolutely nothing to him.
“Got it!” Chadwick roared through the pain, feeling as if millions of needles were picking his skin. He funneled all his energy into his hand until it turned pitch black, a terrifying energy spreading as he surrounded Ashton with killing intent.
“Thousand–Wing Cyclone!” Chadwick grabbed his right wrist with his left hand to focus his strength, with veins bulging across his body.
He accelerated, the power in his palm reaching a fever pitch before he lunged at Ashton’s vitals–this was the culmination of everything he knew, bought with his own life.
In that instant, the black light took over the entire deathmatch stage, making Ashton appear like a mere speck against the fury of the heavens–he was trapped, with nowhere to go but the grave.
Chadwick’s power was so overwhelming that it bled through the barrier, sending those with weaker cultivation into a cold sweat. They felt as if they were standing in the path of a vengeful god, and a profound despair gripped their souls.
“T–That power is at the peak of the semi–divine realm! There’s no way anyone could survive a strike of this magnitude!”
“Chadwick’s prowess was already formidable, but with that sigil’s power, this strike has become an inescapable death sentence. Ashton is facing a terrifying opponent!”
“What now? Is Mr. Gray in trouble?”
“Ashton’s clearly wounded! His chances of stopping Chadwick’s attack are… next to nothing!”
“Their fight is constantly shifting–a duel of this magnitude is formidable; until the matter is finally resolved, the ultimate conclusion remains unknown!”
“I still have faith in Mr. Gray!”
Ashton slowly raised his gaze amid the suffocating killing intent filling the air. He could feel his heart racing–as though he had already stepped one foot into the grave. He had a feeling that this single strike from Chadwick would prove fatal.
“That sensation of mortality is truly exquisite!” Ashton licked the corners of his mouth in a manic fashion. His surroundings appeared to lapse into total silence, leaving only himself and the killing intent of the descending Thousand–Wing Cyclone.
Ashton, with blood streaming from his eyes, analyzed the lethal force of Chadwick’s attack. He instinctively wanted to flee, but his pride held him there.
He tightened his fist and muttered, “I am the universe, and the universe is I. I’ll combine the Sixfold Carnage Fist, the Drakeborne lineage, and all manners of spiritual energy to produce the Triple Sixfold Draconic Fist!”
He appeared to grasp the essence of power as an invincible energy erupted from him. He then threw the Triple Sixfold Draconic Fist to meet the Thousand–Wing Cyclone as the black dragons in his eyes surged.
Ashton’s physical frame buckled under the sheer magnitude of the power as he unleashed the strike. His bones splintered and his wounds ripped open, sending blood spraying everywhere.
Chapter 756
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