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As the Thunderflame Emperor Dragon grew to the peak of level eight, and even began breaking through to level nine, the feedback on Jack Clark’s physical body became increasingly terrifying, both in strength and speed.

Together with the Eight Desolute Battle Halberd, which weighed eight tons, the power that could be unleashed at close range, swinging at several times the speed of sound, was indescribably formidable.

Even Clyde, in his fully beast-transformed state, had no power to fight back in front of him.

This crushing situation left the audience, who expected a ferocious battle, somewhat disappointed, even wondering if Clyde had been overly hyped.

Were all those tales of a peerless prodigy, slaughtering through two countries, undefeatable in a single move, just false—were the martial arts hall’s strong men simply playing along with him?

Yet, as they looked at the nearly half-destroyed old town, people felt that perhaps Clyde was indeed strong; at the very least, he hadn’t been killed yet.

Roar!

An angry roar echoed between heaven and earth, and from afar, Clyde rose again, snapping his blown-off arm back into place with a crack, his face showing immense fury.

The opponent was too strong, so strong that it drove him to despair, but he couldn’t give up—he would never give up.

In an instant, Clyde’s already powerful aura of destruction burst forth, forming a twelve-meter-tall black shadow behind him that grew increasingly solid.

Under the pressure of despair brought on by Jack Clark, his Destruction Fist Intent took another step forward.

But it still wasn’t enough.

Under the pull of his strong will, an influx of Heavenly Energy rushed in, vibrating the air; the shadow forcibly absorbed this energy in a frenzy.

Argh!

Clyde let out a painful scream as his body expanded again to fifteen meters, and the red flames burning on him turned into a blinding eruption of light.

Boom!

A tremendous aura burst from the monster-like Clyde, his presence nearly increasing tenfold under the force of the Destruction Intent drawing in Heavenly Energy.

“Has he gone mad?”

“Forcibly compressing unrefined Heavenly Energy into one’s body can damage the foundation.”

As everyone watched the monstrous Clyde in a daze, a terrifying aura erupted among a group of more than a dozen people standing dozens of meters away from Mathilda Ward.

Boom!

An infinite sea of blood light engulfed everything, and the surrounding ordinary practitioners of the Second and Third Layers had no chance even to scream before they were dissolved by the blood light.

Roar, roar, roar!!

In the sky, a vision of a Sea of Blood emerged and, on the earth, a nine-headed blood python measuring dozens of meters in length roared into existence, hurtling toward Mathilda Ward with a devastating might that seemed capable of destroying heaven and earth.

Behind Mathilda Ward, the dancers and company employees let out terrified shrieks; some even sat on the ground with a warm flow of liquid running down beneath them.

Under the terrifying aura of an Evil God who had slaughtered millions, these ordinary people felt a fear as if they were facing heaven and earth themselves, immobile with despair and collapsed to the ground.

“In the name of the Daoist Master, halt!” Damon Lopes exploded with a destructive aura even more overbearing than Clyde’s.

Boom! Surrounding Damon Lopes, bolts of purple lightning as thick as arms twisted around him, and a two-meter-long, five-centimeter-wide purple thin sword appeared in his hand, with all the lightning converging on the blade.

Whistle! A piercing sound echoed between heaven and earth as the purple sword light, infused with boundless Thunder, burst forth, forming a spinning purple sword wheel fifteen meters in diameter that annihilated everything in its path.

Boom! The void exploded, lightning flashed.

Under the purple sword wheel, the nine-headed blood python disintegrated into a sky filled with blood light, revealing the long-haired youth within, engulfed by the blood light and exuding a terrifying aura.

Damon Lopes slowly said, “Akunus, you finally show yourself.”

The long-haired youth looked at them coldly, his gaze settling on Mathilda Ward behind him, speaking in a low voice, “I said I would personally reclaim everything.”

Damon Lopes sneered, “Do you think you can get past me, Daoist Master?”

“Maureen, take Sister Ilisa and the others away first.”

“Okay.” The Fox-eared girl’s expression was solemn.

“Maureen, take everyone away.”

Ying ying!!

The Six-Tailed White Fox guarding them, with tails swelling like pythons, scooped up Mathilda Ward, Marla Fiore, and the other ordinary people, rushing down the hillside.

But as the Snow Fox’s tails swirled, they created a ten-meter gap between the ordinary people and Mathilda Ward.

“We must hurry to keep up and ensure Miss Ward’s safety,” said Lionel Lopez and the other bodyguards, their expressions turning anxious as they quickly followed.

“Leave her to me.”

Akunus’s gaze turned icy as endless blood light transformed into roaring blood pythons behind him.

“You face me today, and it’s finally Daoist Master’s turn to slay a god,” Damon Lopes shouted excitedly as even more dazzling Thunder erupted from him.

Boom, boom! Several bolts of Thunder flashed down, exploding the blood pythons into filth, their Blood Fiend energy purified by the lightning and emitting a foul, burnt stench.

Immediately after, electricity enveloped Damon Lopes, and he shot out like a bolt of lightning, his purple long sword becoming a pure radiance in his hand.

“You think you can obstruct my path.”

With a cold growl, Akunus shattered a red blood vial in his hand, and an essence blood emitting a Level Nine terrifying aura was absorbed in an instant.

Boom!

Akunus’s presence skyrocketed; his body’s realm, initially at the Early Sixth Heaven, surged to the peak of the Six Heavens under the drive of the Level Nine Essence Blood, unleashing a fearsome aura.

Across two hundred meters, his Blood River Domain shimmered with blood light, dozens of meters-long blood pythons roaring, madly charging at the Thunder light that Damon Lopes had become.

In a moment, the hillside exploded, lightning flashed, blood pythons roared, and the ferocity of the combat was no less than that within the city.

Roar! The moment Akunus appeared, Clyde, in the old city, let out an angry roar, and with a loud bang, charged through the air at Jack Clark.

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