Millionaire Son in Law Chapter 6827 Fastest Way
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- A character awakens with intense resolve.
- A formidable sword is drawn.
- A valley is engulfed in a powerful light.
David opened his eyes.
Those purple eyes shone like two flames burning in gray light, filled with extreme and terrifying killing intent.
His gaze swept across the faces in the valley, all of them wearing lewd smiles.
He waved his hand towards the dirty hands that were reaching out towards the Seven Fairies and Jiang Xuelan.
He glanced at that greedy and panicked expression—then slowly stood up.
The Dragon Slayer Sword automatically unsheathed itself from its sheath in his hand, emitting a clear and domineering dragon roar. That sword cry reverberated in the void, causing visible ripples in the air.
The purple sword light combined with the gray chaotic power, turning into a purplish-gray rainbow that stretched across the entire valley, enveloping all the attackers within it.
“You deserve to die.”
His voice was calm, as calm as a deep pool beneath a thousand year old iceberg, without a ripple or a trace of warmth.
That calmness was more terrifying than any roar, as if he had condensed all his anger to the extreme, turning it into pure, inexpressible killing intent.
The divine cultivator who reached out to grab Jiang Xuelan didn’t even have time to react before a gray-purple sword light swept across her body.
His movements froze in place, a savage grin still on his face, but his body had already split from the middle, falling soundlessly to the ground, blood spurting out and splashing onto Jiang Xuelan’s clothes.
“Attack him together! He’s alone!” someone shouted.
Dozens of attacks were launched simultaneously towards David.
Golden divine light, dark red flame, dark blue water light, and dark green wood elemental spiritual power.
Various colors of light intertwined, like destructive torrents.
David didn’t shy away. He just raised the Dragon Slayer Sword slowly then swung it down.
A purplish-gray sword light burst out from the tip of the sword, like a long gray river that stretched across the heavens and the earth, sweeping towards that devastating torrent.
Wherever the sword light passed, black cracks tore apart in space, emitting sharp screams. The various colored lights were like paper before the chaotic power, instantly swallowed, dissolved, and annihilated.
The gray-purple sword light did not stop at all, continuing forward, breaking through the torrent of destruction, and precisely slashing at the few second-rank Great Luo Golden Immortals who were at the forefront.
Their protective divine light shattered like thin paper, their bodies were split into two by the sword light, and golden and dark red blood mixed in the air to form a dazzling blood mist.
With a single slash of the sword, all seven level two cultivators of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm perished.