From Outcast to Overlord The Unyielding Heir (Leander Ashcroft) novel Chapter 722

Chapter 123 The Gleamine sword

Chapter 722 The Gleaming Sword

4th a room. Watching from alar, one would take them for

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spbaling against each

They then caused huge waves on the sea before Two figures finally emersed

Leander tapped his foot. The space under him cracked, as if the ground had sunven. Then he lunged forward and threw a punch

There weren’t any flashy moves, but it pressed forward with invisible force like a landslide. If he had targeted a building in the city. it could have split a skyscraper in half.

Homer’s body glowed as he extended a hand and grabbed the air. He met Leander head–on and counterattacked with a swing of his palm.

They exchanged blows. Every move sent a wave surging into the sky like the sea surface had been blasted.

“Skybreaker Hammer!” Homer’s palm pressed forward. Leander had suppressed his power for too long, and he needed time to familiarize himself with it, so he was forced to back down.

Homer growled and reached out his arms, as if to hold something.

His Primordial Energy drew the endless essence of heaven and earth into his arms. Then, he held out his arms horizontally and jumped as he flung the gathered energy at Leander.

As it shot downward, more essence was drawn to coat it. Its size grew and grew, finally forming a massive mace.

It was a secret technique he forged in those years traveling the world to hone his skills: the Skybreaker Hammer.

The heavy head crashed down, leaving a crater in the sea. Leander looked up with a gaze as sharp as a blade. His shirt fluttered in the wind.

He gripped his right wrist and twisted it lightly, cracking his bone. Then, he threw a punch upward, driving the energy into the mace with a bang.

A shockwave rippled outward from where the energy met.

The sea churned into a raging storm. A person threw himself backward from beneath the hammer. It was ander. He skidded dozens of feet across the water before finally catching himself.

He looked at his knuckles. A faint white mark had appeared on them.

He had reached peak Devourer Form. Although he was still a step from Devourer Treasure Form, his physique was already unheard of in this era. Even if an ICBM hit him, it would mostly injure him. Even if a nuclear bomb went off, he was confident he could survive the unimaginable heat. Nobody had ever wounded him.

Yet, his first battle with Homer left a mark on his knuckles, indicating Homer was a powerful opponent,

“A body refined to the extreme, an intimidating aura, and Primordial Energy as solid as a fortress. This is what I expected from a nine–star King Phase.” Leander lamented. He had never praised an opponent before, and Homer clearly earned it.

Homer was standing at the elite King Phase. Unless a person stronger than him had been hiding the whole time, or else he could easily be unrivaled. He was a step away from transcending the realm.

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At this point, only the Dragon Emptor, the 16 Supreme Artsters, and the Land of Nevermet, itara

He had reached a height–beyond imagination, while the people underasath him wal dangers and met hidden King Phases over the past century. I’ve fought the Blood Clan Werewolves, famora priests, Arayaniers merely mentale e veters få taketak the pharaoh’s guards, and have never been defeated once. Many King Phases bad died in my hands, and had mastered ani to perfection in the battles. It’s quite a surprise you survived it and even came out unscathed. You sure les up to the res Sovereign.“”

Homer nodded in satisfaction, reminding Leander of their first meeting. Yet now, they were archenemies One of them had to die today.

The next second, his approval vanished, replaced by murderous intent. If looks could kill, Leander would be dead already

Even the red hues of the sky hinted that that would be a bloodbath.

“No matter how strong you are, you can’t stop an experienced man like me. I’ll break your winning streak and restore the honor of my family.”

At that, his shirt fluttered although there was no wind. Vast Primordial Energy surged out of him, painting the sky green. The waves growled underneath them.

Leander stood on the raging waves. Suddenly, a smile split his calm face. Then, his chuckle echoed in the bay.

He threw his back and let out a crazed laugh.

Finally, he looked forward, eyes burning with the will to fight. “Things are finally getting interesting.”

He observed Homer. The other man’s body, mind, and Primordial Energy had integrated into a refined whole. He was only a tiny step away from breaking through the King Phase.

Even Leander must admit, it was his first time feeling pressured by another opponent.

Still, the greater the pressure, the more eager he was to fight Homer.

“I’ve spent a month living an ordinary life. When I did that, I didn’t expect to fight you when I unseal my power.”

He clenched his fist. A flame danced in his palm. Then, it flared up into a blazing mass and enveloped his fist. “I’ll show you proper respect by giving the best I have.”

His gaze sharpened, and he roared, “Infernal Dragonfire Fist.”

He swung his fist covered by the Dragonfire. It shot forward fiercely like a furious dragon. As it crossed the sea, the water was vaporized by its heat.

The twisting fire dragon stretched for dozens of feet. The immense force and scorching wave rolled toward Homer.

Homer narrowed his eyes. He felt the fire dragon carrying a destructive power toward him.

“What a terrifying flame!” He sighed. His hands flew into motion, forming a seal of Primordial Energy. “Hand of Judgment!”

When he traveled to the western lands, he and the King of Red Sun had a friendly match at Solara Palace, and he learned it from the other man. The man’s cultivation was below his, but the secret technique was one of the fiercest techniques in the world.

The Primordial Energy seal descended from the sky and pierced the air with popping sounds. At first, the hand was only a dozen

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wide. But it grew as it fell, bioking the sky behind it like a mountain.

The fire dragon surged toward palm. Flames gushed from its jaw and crashed straight into the giant hand

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