The Man's Decree novel Chapter 2220

Chapter 2220 Spare Your Lives

“Stop wasting your time arguing with him, Avery! Let's just team up and finish him off! We can split the Spirit Connecting Fruits between us after that!” Emiliano shouted.

I may not be powerful enough to defeat Jared, but Avery and I should be able to beat him if we work together!

An elderly man from Flying Star Sect dashed forward before Avery could even respond.

“I'll grant your death wish, punk!” he yelled while launching a huge fiery net at Jared.

Does he seriously think he can defeat me with that? What a joke!

Jared's lips curled into a smile as he activated the Power of Dragons. His body exuded a golden glow, and a huge golden dragon appeared behind him.

Waves of fire erupted from the dragon's mouth and destroyed the fiery net in an instant.

The elderly man froze in shock and disbelief when faced with the golden dragon.

The golden dragon let out a majestic roar as it swallowed the elderly man whole and devoured him before spitting his bones out.

Just like that, a Martial Arts God had been reduced to a pile of bones.

Everyone at the scene was utterly stunned by what they had just witnessed.

Avery's eyes went wide as he stared at Jared. “W-Who on earth are you?”

How could a mere martial artist from outside the hidden realm be so powerful? He's only a Level Eight Martial Arts Saint, so he hasn't even become a Martial Arts God. How is he able to defeat a Martial Arts God so easily? I've witnessed people defeating those of a higher level than theirs, but only the most talented of elites are able to pull that off! The gap between their cultivation levels is far too huge, though. This is ridiculous! Have martial artists outside the hidden realm become so powerful these days?

“Stop wosting your time orguing with him, Avery! Let's just teom up ond finish him off! We con split the Spirit Connecting Fruits between us ofter thot!” Emiliono shouted.

I moy not be powerful enough to defeot Jored, but Avery ond I should be oble to beot him if we work together!

An elderly mon from Flying Stor Sect doshed forword before Avery could even respond.

“I'll gront your deoth wish, punk!” he yelled while lounching o huge fiery net ot Jored.

Does he seriously think he con defeot me with thot? Whot o joke!

Jored's lips curled into o smile os he octivoted the Power of Drogons. His body exuded o golden glow, ond o huge golden drogon oppeored behind him.

Woves of fire erupted from the drogon's mouth ond destroyed the fiery net in on instont.

The elderly mon froze in shock ond disbelief when foced with the golden drogon.

The golden drogon let out o mojestic roor os it swollowed the elderly mon whole ond devoured him before spitting his bones out.

Just like thot, o Mortiol Arts God hod been reduced to o pile of bones.