All Chapters of Revenge of the Night: Chapter 1731 - Chapter 1740

As the immortal aura surged into the Divine Extermination Sword, dazzling immortal beams began to erupt from the blade.In that instant, the sword seemed to have transformed into an immortal sword.The Divine Extermination Sword fell down and flew toward its target, the Dark Fire Cauldron! Magicke quickly formed hand seals. Black flames erupted violently, writhing and twisting until they formed a massive black dragon. The fiery beast let out a thunderous roar before surging forward, desperate to stop Nox's Divine Extermination Sword.But could it withstand the strike? No, it couldn't.A deafening noise reverberated through the sky.A pitiful cry echoed as the fire dragon was sliced in half by the sword cleanly down the middle."This is bad…" Magicke muttered in disbelief, his voice shaking as he watched his creation fall apart. Frantically, he attempted to retrieve the Dark Fire Cauldron.Yet, it was already too late.The Divine Extermination Sword, still radiating with immor

The patriarchs of the Pavilion of Regality had arrived!The terrifying killing intent radiating from the six of them covered the sky. The overwhelming aura shook Ninedragon Peak to its core, sending waves of fear rippling through everyone present.Even from a distance, the women from the Grand Weaver's Workshop, who had been watching from the sidelines, trembled in fear. Despite being far away, they could still feel the bone-chilling murderous aura, as if it could claim their lives."This is bad… really bad! The patriarchs from the Pavilion of Regality are here!""Can that handsome guy handle all of this on his own?""Felicity?" they asked, turning to Felicity, who had lost her usual confidence and was unsure of what to say.The cultivation levels of these six newcomers were almost equal to that of Magicke. Worse yet, the elderly woman riding a black python had cultivation even higher than Magicke!If these seven teamed up, even Nox might have to retreat for the time being.The

A massive black python, on the verge of transforming into a dragon after reaching the peak of the Eight Gates' Prisms, was struck dead by a bolt of lightning! To put it bluntly, no individual among the many powerful elders present could have been a match for that python. It was the strongest creature, yet it was slain by Nox in a single blow.The lightning strike had reduced the python to nothing but charred black bones. As the Golden Lightning faded, those bones crumbled into ash, and a heavy, blood-soaked mist began to rise from the remains. The nauseating stench of blood filled the air, and it was so overpowering that several disciples of the sect gagged, unable to hold back their vomiting."This blood mist is the essence and life force of all the creatures this beast devoured. Life is sustained by essence, spirit, and vitality. Judging by this amount of blood mist, the beast must have slaughtered at least hundreds of thousands," Nox said solemnly, his voice carrying a sharp, ki

'Another trump card?' Magicke felt a chill run down his spine. It was terrifying. With so many top cultivators surrounding Nox, risking their lives to take him down, he still had more tricks up his sleeve? And who were these tricks meant for? "Magicke, what are you so afraid of?" Grandma Cobra hissed. "Listen to him brag! If he was truly so powerful, why didn't he show it earlier? He's just trying to intimidate us, that's all.""We've been cultivating for centuries and have faced countless storms. He may be powerful, but he's far from invincible. And he's certainly not the greatest king in all of Faeast!" She didn't hesitate to point out that there had been kings before Nox, all of whom eventually turned against the sects. Yet after all these years, the sects still reigned supreme over Faeast's martial world, while those once-mighty kings were long dead, their names forgotten in the dust of history.Hearing this, Magicke calmed his mind, pushing aside his fears and focusing solely

His murderous aura dominated the entire battlefield.Nox, the Great Lord of Faeast, had transformed into the very embodiment of death as he wielded the sickle of judgment. Thunder roared from the heavens, and with each strike, the disciples of the sect were swiftly killed.When the storm finally stopped, all that remained on Ninedragon Peak was a field of blackened ashes."Well done! Damn, that felt amazing! Those old bastards got exactly what they deserved!" Awesome exclaimed, completely exhilarated, while the women of Grand Weaver's Workshop were scared out of their wits. So many people were killed just like that. Nox was simply too decisive."My god! Moste Magicke, Pavilion of Regality, and the House of Enlightenment—all three great sects were wiped out by the Great Lord of Faeast alone!""He's practically eradicated these three sects! Isn't he afraid? With this, the entire martial world will be shaken. Even the sects that have no grudges against him will surely unite against h