A Man Like None Other Chapter 6736 He Came to Life
Please enjoy reading this chapter to discover what unfolds next.
- A mysterious senior effortlessly neutralizes powerful cultivators with minimal effort.
- Experienced individuals are left bewildered by the senior’s incomprehensible display of power.
- David’s unwavering confidence is explained by the timely arrival of his formidable backer.
The valley was dead silent.
The few remaining demon cultivator leaders were all lying on the ground.
Some people were shaking like leaves, some were fainting with their eyes turned upside down, some were foaming at the mouth and convulsing, and some couldn’t even cry.
Only one thought remained in their minds: the party they had just surrendered to had been wiped out with just one glance and one muttered “hmph.”
Meanwhile, the Seven Fairies were also overwhelmed by an unprecedented shock.
The eldest woman in red stood at the front, her fiery red eyes wide open, reflecting the golden bloodstains and magical artifact fragments scattered on the ground.
His fingers trembled slightly without realizing it, a reaction he had never experienced in his hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation.
He had seen too many influential people and too many battles, but he had never seen anyone finish a battle in this way.
Without lifting a finger, without speaking, and without even intentionally releasing any power, he just stood there and slaughtered all the descendants of the god race.
The long swords in the hands of the six women in blue were still shaking slightly, but the tips of the swords were already drooping.
He stared at the mighty gods who exploded and died without a chance to fight back, and remained silent for a long time before finally managing to utter a single sentence: “Which realm does senior come from?”
The eldest woman wearing a red dress slowly shook her head, her voice filled with confusion that she had not felt in tens of thousands of years: “I can’t understand it. I can’t understand it at all. His world is beyond my understanding.”
Zi’er leaned against her eldest sister’s chest, looking at Mr. Shi’s profile, then at David’s face, which finally relaxed completely. The corners of his lips curled slightly: “Young Master Chen, your senior has come just in time.”
David smiled but didn’t say anything.
Jiang Xuelan’s icy blue eyes were filled with curiosity and admiration.
He finally understood why David was always so confident and why he could remain calm and collected even in critical situations.
Because there really was a person like that standing behind him.
In the distance, at the edge of the valley, two figures peered out cautiously.
Xuanzhenzi, holding the Daoist boy’s hand, peeked half his head out from behind a large rock.
He first glanced at the golden bloodstains on the ground, then at the remains of the seven corpses that had been blown to pieces, and then at the middle-aged man standing next to David.