A Man Like None Other Chapter 6773 too extreme
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- A confrontation brews between two individuals.
- Powerful elders make a move.
- The scene is set for a significant conflict.
“You again.”
Shen Tianhai’s voice became cold, like a knife cooled by ice water, containing anger born of offense, “I already warned you not to interfere in other people’s affairs. Don’t you understand human language?”
David glanced at him, his purple eyes emotionless, as if he was looking at something unrelated to him, and simply said, “One must be kind and considerate.”
Shen Tianhai fell silent for a moment, then laughed coldly.
The laughter carried along the night breeze, with the absurd feeling of a superior being being provoked by an ant: “Kindness? You, a rogue cultivator from outside the city, dare speak to me of kindness? Since you insist on seeking death, don’t blame me if I’m impolite.”
He waved his hand, a small gesture, but one that contained an undeniable command: “Catch him.”
The three elders moved simultaneously.
Golden divine light radiated around them, like three golden suns exploding simultaneously, illuminating the entire square as if it were daytime.
The aura of a second-level Great Luo Golden Immortal pressed down like three invisible mountains, completely locking David’s aura.
The feeling of suffocation was real, like billions of kilograms of sea water pressing in from all directions, making even breathing difficult.
The elder at the front formed hand seals, and golden light condensed in his palm, turning into a golden light sword about ten feet long.
The sword was covered in complicated divine runes, each rune containing a glimmer of complete law power. Wherever the sword went, space was torn apart by fine black cracks, emitting sharp sizzling sounds.
The older figure on the left became blurry and looked like a golden shadow, flanking him from the side.
He was faster than the previous one, his figure was like flowing gold, leaving several afterimages in the air.
He held a golden short knife in his hand, the blade gleaming with cold light like moonlight, and every afterimage that appeared was accompanied by a simultaneous slash.
A dozen or so golden blades intertwined in the air to form a giant golden lotus flower, with layers of petals, each petal a deadly attack.
The elder on the right did not draw his weapon. He stood still, his hands folded in front of him, a ball of dense golden light condensing, compressing, and rotating in his palms, like a small sun.
The divine power fluctuations within the ball of light grew increasingly intense, emitting a low hum, like the growl of an ancient beast that was about to awaken.
He suddenly pushed the ball of light out, and it exploded in the air, turning into three golden chains that twisted like living creatures as they wrapped around David.
The three attacks came from three directions simultaneously, the coordination so perfect that they reached David almost at the same time.