The Ultimate Husband (Darryl and Lily Lyndon) novel Chapter 5799

'Is this my fate?' Tyson clenched his fists and felt cheated by destiny for a brief moment.

"Wow."

When Tyson was about to die under Jenson's sword, a mocking voice from the sky not far away said, "How arrogant you are!"

Jenson frowned and turned his head to look when he heard the voice.

Tyson subconsciously looked up at the sky at the same time.

A figure flew over.

The man, dressed in a white robe, appeared like a god. He was about 30 years old, very young, with a handsome face, but there was a faint evil spirit in his brows.

It was Prince Auten, who had just returned from the imperial city's fifth floor.

Prince Auten had learned about what had occurred in the Raksasa Tribe in the previous few days from the divine soldier who had delivered the message to him. When he heard Master Magaera's suggestion, he rushed over.

Prince Auten arrived two hours ago. He hid quietly aside and watched as two groups of people fought fiercely. Then he realized one of them was Tyson, the Raksasa Tribe's most valiant warrior. Prince Auten had made up his mind to win over Tyson.

When he saw Tyson about to die under Jenson's sword at the time, he showed himself without hesitation.

Everyone's gaze was fixed on Prince Auten at the time, and they frowned.

That person appeared young, but the strength that surrounded him was not.

Jenson was the first one to react. He looked at Prince Auten up and down and said indifferently, "I was wondering who that was. It turns out that it's Graham from the Wudang Sect."

As the leader of the Skyway Association, Jenson knew everything about the situation in the world of cultivators. A few days ago, Master Jade had suddenly died, and Graham was made the new leader.

He did not realize that the man in front of him was only dressed in Graham's skin and was not Graham at all.

"Oh?"

Get out?

Prince Auten sneered, "You should be the one to get out."

What a reckless boy.

Instantly, Jenson was enraged. He held the Abysmal tightly and shouted, "You want to be a hero? Well, you're going to die."

Jenson dashed forward as soon as he finished his words. His powerful aura filled the sky, and the Abysmal in his hand emitted a cold light that struck Prince Auten in the heart.

The sky seemed to be ripped in half wherever the sword passed. Its strength was astounding.

When Prince Auten realized Jenson was about to hit him, he gave him a contemptuous look. He slowly raised his right hand and condensed a golden sword using his divine power.

The divine power in his body completely condensed that golden sword. People found it difficult to open their eyes because the golden light was shooting in all directions.