Nancy thought about it for a long time. She had nowhere to go the next day anyway, and the Drunken Inn was a decent choice. After that, she still let out a wry smile. It was all just an excuse because she wanted to see Wilbur. … The next day at noon, Wilbur finished his meditation before he got into his car, driving to the Drunken Inn. The parking lot outside of the Drunken Inn was already full of cars, and it was hard to find a parking spot. After finally managing to find one, he immediately took it. Before he even finished parking, a Maserati rushed over, and a man got out of the car shouting, "That spot is mine." Wilber glanced at the man. It was not a familiar face, and the car had a foreign number plate too. So, Wilbur said, "Sir, I parked here first, I'm sorry." Two women got out of the car as well. They were both in their twenties, with model-like figures and stunning looks. They stood next to the man and looked at Wilbur unhappily. The man was in his thirties an
The man glanced at Wilbur in disdain, "What's so hard about bringing you in? Do you think I, Leonard Thatcher, am that lowly in Jiara Province?" "Then I'd have to trouble you for a bit. What do you think? I'll definitely give you a gift as thanks." Leonard laughed when he heard that, looking at the girls next to him and saying proudly, "Who cares about your gift? Fine then, just give me this parking spot. As long as you're good later, I won't just bring you to the auction, I'll bring you into the Drunken Inn to expand your horizons too. What do you think?" "Thank you, then. I'll give you the spot right now." Wilbur did not hesitate to move his car away, parking somewhere further off before hurrying back. At that moment, Leonard had already parked his car. The two girls wrapped their arms around each of Leonard's arms. Leonard smiled at Wilbur, "I guess you're lucky. Not everyone can enter the Drunken Inn today. Do you see this?" As he said that, the man flashed a small ba
"It must've been hard," Nancy said calmly. The man said in a hurry, "It wasn't at all. Since you like this place, we needed to come no matter what." It seemed that man really adored Nancy. It was hard to fault him for it. Nancy was quite pretty, to begin with, and she had a very quiet, ladylike aura, which was very attractive to men. Ordinary people found it hard to resist her charm. At that moment, Wilbur followed Leonard and arrived not far from the Octacharm. Wilbur looked over, and the Lilith, Torrent, and Owens clans all had their heads there alongside some of the clan members. They were all maintaining order at the venue. At the top of the Octacharm were Eileen, Chester, and Zeke, the three Sanctuary level cultivators, who were quietly observing the lawn two hundred meters away. There was a solitary table in the middle of a lawn, where an old man with messy hair and a beard was drinking and eating away. There were dozens of empty wine bottles around him. The volume
Everyone's excited cheers rendered Wilbur speechless. He wondered when he got the title of Divine General. He was first the God of Thunder, and a Divine General after that. They really were creative. In truth, he did not know that he was already someone who was practically a god in the cultivation circle of Kardon Province. Everyone respected and talked about him so much that he was practically a legend. When Sullivan saw Wilbur, he frowned and gave Wilbur a once over before he said, "I guess there are prodigies in every generation." "You're too kind." Wilbur stood ten meters away from the old man, saying calmly, "Sir, I really want to know why you wanted to challenge me. You even insisted on it being a battle to the death?" Sullivan laughed and said, "You don't have to care about that. Just come at me with everything you have. I hope you don't disappoint me." "I'll do my best, but I'm sure it wasn't easy for you to reach this level. Why would you come seeking death?" Wilbu
As the horrifying spiritual energy constantly surged forth, the four spiritual energy pillars all shot out gray rays that fell on Wilbur. Suddenly, Wilbur was bombarded with slowing, weakening, numbing, and encumbering spells. Even though they were just low-level spells, being hit by four at once was still quite hard to handle. Cultivators would not be able to act normally when they suffer from weakening spells, making them feel stiff and much heavier, let alone fight. The Wall of Death was really strong. It was practically something that could not be beaten. In a battle between cultivators, victory or defeat was usually determined in mere moments. Being affected by those negative statuses was enough to kill someone several times over in a battle between Sanctuary level cultivators. If a cultivator below the Sanctuary level got hit by four of those spells, they would have lost all ability to even fight and would be forced to wait for their death. The spectators from Kard
Everyone was feeling shocked, but Wilbur let out a shout. His thunder cleaver lit up with lightning and a silver-colored flame, slashing right down at the figures. The figures shouted out at the same time, "How dare you?" The chains and the pitchfork descended on Wilbur. Their weapons were suddenly enveloped in gray spiritual flames, and many runes materialized around them. A strong wave of energy started to envelop Wilbur. Wilbur could feel that the weapons the two figures were holding could harm his spirit too. The moment he was locked in by them, or hit at all, his spirit would be attacked directly. A normal cultivator would absolutely not have been able to stand up to it. So, as he attacked, he added his own spirit power to his thunder cleaver. Facing a spirit attack, the best way to counterattack was with your own. Then, it would depend on who was stronger. Wilber suddenly made two slashes, using his full might as he attacked the apparitions. He did not seem to care
Sullivan truly stood at the peak of the Sanctuary level. With the appearance of the ten lords of hell, the pressure intensified, practically enveloping Wilbur's entire body. The ten lords of hell had various weapons in hand, and they unleashed horrifying auras of death. The moment he was hit, his soul would be destroyed. Sullivan's Domain was definitely immensely strong. Any normal Sanctuary level cultivator would not be able to handle the attacks from those ten lords of hell and would definitely die. However, Wilbur was no ordinary Sanctuary level cultivator. Despite those horrifying attacks, he took a deep breath and suddenly let out an explosive shout. Dragon, thunder, spiritual, and spirit energy surged forth. Four waves of energy exploded at the same time. His Spiritual Furnace and Dragon Crystal started to rotate, sending out all of their energies. At the same time, Wilbur stuck the thunder cleaver on the ground, forming a few spells with his hand as he shouted out
Wilbur merely smiled and said, "You're going to die soon, so there's no reason to hold anything back anymore." When Sullivan heard that, his eyes shook as gray flames ignited around his body, surging towards the skies, merging with the spiritual energy cloud above his head. A wave of terrifying death energy suddenly enveloped everyone. Everyone was shocked. He actually still had the ability to continue fighting and unleash so much pressure as well. It was incredibly horrifying. However, while everyone was feeling shocked, they started to get excited as well. As long as Sullivan could force Wilbur to use his Domain, then they would have gained a lot that day. Wilbur slowly advanced towards Sullivan, not panicking at all. He did not look like he was about to attack at all and merely looked incredibly confident. Zeke and Chester both had their eyebrows furrowed. Wilbur's abilities left no room for doubt, but Sullivan was not just a regular Sanctuary level cultivator as well