Yumi's men crowded around her at once, and a fierce battle began to unfold. Yumi did not participate in the fight. Instead, she watched over the battle intensely. Wilbur was currently in the middle of a duel against Cyrus. An explosion rang through the air, and Cyrus' sword was crushed upon deflecting Wilbur's blow. Both men took a step backward, and Cyrus grimaced at Wilbur. "You filthy lowlife! You will tremble in the face of death and face your demise as you deserve to." Cyrus opened his mouth all of a sudden, spitting out a dagger. The dagger was completely black in color. It was covered densely in runes, emitting a terrifying aura as soon as Cyrus held it. "Be careful, sir! That's a Ghost Sword, it has the power to decay anything," Yumi shouted. There were too many ninjas in the room, and many of her men were already injured. Yumi had no choice but to join the battle, two swords appearing in her hands as she slashed her way into the battlefield. Beany followed
All of the blades were destroyed, drifting off into the air in the form of spiritual energy. Just then, Cyrus disappeared once again. Wilbur stood still, standing firm. Cyrus seemed to have disappeared completely. However, next to Wilbur, the air rippled as the Ghost Sword slowly moved toward Wilbur. A wide, crazed, grin appeared on Cyrus' invisible face. The Ghost Sword had the ability to decay anything, as well as take on the powers of the person wielding it. In Cyrus' case, his invisibility. Anyone who even came into the slightest bit of contact with the Ghost Sword would be in critical condition at once. Wilbur might be powerful, but Cyrus was not worried in the slightest. Cyrus was certain that he was unstoppable with the Ghost Sword. Just then, up to a hundred ninjas had surrounded Yumi and the rest. Yumi gripped her swords, exploding with Sanctuary level energy as she slashed wildly at the ninjas. However, there were too many of them, and Yumi still had h
Yumi did her best to suppress the poison with her spiritual energy, all while her mind raced with questions about Beany. Beany had been by Yumi's side since she was twelve. The two of them had grown up together, and Beany was one of the people Yumi trusted the most. Yumi could hardly believe that Beany would betray her. The poison on the dagger was also clearly targeted toward people of Sanctuary level. Yumi did her best but was still unable to stop the poison from spreading. She started to feel dizzy, swaying on her feet. Beany lowered her head, her expression full of remorse. Just then, Syd let out a roar as he charged towards Yumi. He killed the nearest ninjas to her who were protecting her as he glowered at Beany. At the same time, the ninjas shouted out loud as they threw themselves at Yumi in an attempt to kill her. Yumi did her best to wield her sword, but she knew she would not last long. She was losing spiritual energy as the poison spread, and it would not b
It was a dark and silent Domain. The five senses of taste, smell, touch, hearing, and vision were suppressed in the Domain. Even Cyrus' senses were partially suppressed. However, a one-eyed person had an absolute advantage against a blind opponent. Cyrus laughed maniacally as he wielded the Ghost Sword and attacked Wilbur. Activating the Infernal Prison had its price. The Infernal Prison would drain his life force at random. However, he did not care much. He only wanted to seek revenge by killing that lowlife, it was the only way his mission would succeed. Wilbur was trapped in endless darkness, and he could not feel anything. He was deaf and blind at the moment. He could not even use his spirit energy. Cyrus' Domain was indeed extraordinary. However, Cyrus would never guess that Wilbur was someone who had the Dragon's Altar. The power he gained from the Dragon's Altar was beyond the comprehension of mortals. He instantly activated the True Sight when Cyrus spri
However, Beany clearly could not answer him anymore. Her dagger was poisonous, and it was made to kill a Saint level cultivator. She was only an Ambience level cultivator. She could not be saved the moment she stabbed herself. Wilbur shook his head and infused spiritual energy into Yumi's body. He tried to stop the poison from spreading. The poison was able to harm a Saint level cultivator, so it could not be easily resolved with an antidote. Wilbur could only control the spreading of the poison. He was stalling to save her life. Everyone looked at Wilbur in the midst of grieving. He frowned and said, "She won't die yet, but we need another solution or find the antidote if we want her to wake up." Syd and the others let out sighs of relief when they heard she was still alive. Syd knelt on one knee at that moment. He lowered his gaze and said, "Please give your orders, sir." "Please give your orders, sir." The rest of the eleven subordinates all knelt to beg Wilbur f
Cyrus endured his pain there. He used a wooden ladle to scoop up some water and cleaned his hands before continuing forward. He passed through the Bliss Shrine, the wishing temple, the shrine gates, and finally arrived at the entrance of the Main Shrine. A slender and handsome man was standing in front of the shrine with hands behind his back. His hair was waist-long, and he was carrying a samurai sword on his waist. "Brother." Cyrus stopped in his tracks. Yaron looked at Cyrus and did not speak for a long while. "I want to meet Father," said Cyrus coldly. Yaron smiled, revealing his pearly white teeth. He spoke nonchalantly, "You lost the Ghost Sword and came back defeated. Why do you think you deserve to meet him?" "I'm his son," said Cyrus through a clenched jaw. Yaron said slowly, "We're both his sons." "What do you want to do? Fight me? Kill me?" Yaron smiled and replied, "No. On the contrary. I don't agree with your ways, but I agree with what you said. How ca
A raging spiritual pressure washed over Wilbur like a huge wave. However, Wilbur stood still like a rock. Only his clothes moved with the wind. Cain had bloodshot eyes, and he looked very twisted in the face. The long spear in his hand was ignited in spiritual flames, and there were countless runes on it. Strong gusts of wind howled in the yard. The spiritual energy was tremendous. The silhouette of Asenthia gradually formed behind Cain. It was staring at Wilbur with a cruel gaze. The terrifying spiritual pressure kept spreading, which caused the trees and stone steps to break and fall. "Haha, do you feel the power of Asenthia now, Dasha scum? Enjoy your death, you stupid thing." Cyrus screamed like crazy to release his pent-up anger. Yaron smiled and did not speak. He looked at Wilbur nonchalantly. Wilbur summoned his thunder cleaver. The thunder cleaver ignited in a dual-colored flame with a thunderous noise. "Die." Cain roared maniacally and lunged towards Wi
"You lowly thing, you dare challenge me?" asked Cain in an authoritative female voice. Wilbur laughed coldly and asked, "What the hell? Do you think you're a god now just because you borrowed Asenthia's powers?" "How outrageous." Cain shouted and a lot of runes appeared on his long spear. Then, the runes tangled and submerged into the long spear. The long spear contained a terrifying power. It pointed straight at Wilbur. Wilbur seemed to be restrained by something. He could not lift his arm. "You're so dead!" screamed Cyrus maniacally. Suddenly, the long spear slowly attacked Wilbur. The stab seemed slow, but it came before Wilbur in an instant. It aimed at his heart. It seemed that nothing could resist or survive the divine powers. A sense of death overwhelmed everyone. Wilbur shouted at that moment. The Spiritual Furnace and Dragon Crystal in his body spun like crazy. The red dragon mark on his back glowed. Multiple powers were heightened by Wilbur in an ins