A Man Like None Other Chapter 6880 Message
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- A swift and decisive end.
- A confrontation leaves a lasting impact.
- The aftermath of a powerful display.
Qiao Yuanshan’s words suddenly stopped, his pupils narrowed sharply, he stared at the smooth and mirror-like stab wound on his chest, then looked up at David’s still calm and expressionless face, his eyes filled with disbelief and confusion.
He moved his lips several times, but ultimately made no sound. The light in his eyes quickly faded and went out completely. His body fell heavily onto the barren ground with a dull thud.
David withdrew his finger, and the faint purplish-gray sword light disappeared from his fingertip as if it had never appeared.
He looked at Qiao Yuanshan lying on the ground, his purple eyes showing no emotion: “You just said, ‘Life and death are irrelevant.’ I’m just following what you said.”
He turned and walked towards the high priest.
The gray-robed old man was now completely limp on the ground, shaking like a leaf, emitting hoarse sounds from his throat, unable to even fully utter a plea for mercy.
David didn’t even glance at him. He raised his hand and released a burst of chaotic power, destroying the Great Elder’s divine foundation. The Great Elder collapsed limply and died instantly.
The deputy city lord had died from the previous attack, and the remaining twenty or so Golden Immortal elite cultivators lay on the ground, some still moaning weakly, while others had lost their breath completely.
David glanced at the chaos in the barren land, then with a slight sway, returned to Xuanzhenzi’s side, and the power of chaos once again enveloped the old Daoist’s body.
“Let’s go.”
David’s voice sounded calm, as if he had just wiped out an entire pursuit team from the residence of a city lord and was simply brushing the dust off his robes.
Xuanzhenzi was helped up into the air. He glanced back at the barren land littered with corpses, then looked at David’s still calm and expressionless face, his cloudy eyes filled with a complex and sentimental light.
He sighed softly, his voice slightly mocking, but mostly filled with sincere admiration: “Young man, young man I have lived a long life and seen countless geniuses, but a monster like you is truly the first.”
David didn’t answer. The gray-purple light once again broke through the night sky, carrying Xuanzhenzi and speeding towards the valley.
The night wind roared, slowly dispelling the stench of blood that permeated the barren land, leaving only a desolate and empty land, which silently watched the one-sided crushing defeat under the moonlight.
From the direction of Qing Shuang City in the distance, the faint sound of bells could be heard.
That was the warning issued by the cultivators in the city when they finally noticed the unusual activity in the city lord’s residence.
But all that was no longer relevant to David.
His figure had disappeared into the vast night, leaving behind only a purplish-gray streak of light, like a shooting star streaking across the sky, carving a brief but sharp trail on the dark canvas.