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Chapter - 3482

Chapter - 3482

Wade chuckled coldly.

At such a moment, how could he possibly allow Aretta to take action.

Aretta's face hidden beneath her veil darkened, and she put her hand fan away.

The two top prodigies refrained from making a move!

After his robe was torn, Zeke quickly retreated.

Now was the time when Cirrus was at his strongest, he needed to steer clear of his full force.

However, the speed of Cirrus was immense, akin to a shadow of darkness darting around, swirling around Zeke.

"Dark Stab!"

Swiftly, Cirrus found his opportunity. A fierce, black ray was unleashed with a thrust of his long spear!

In the next moment, the ray reached Zeke. had already

"Hmph!"

Zeke flung his hand, his black longsword confronting head-on.

Bang!

Suddenly, the massive sword was pierced, creating a gaping hole. This greatly diminished the force of the ray.

Zeke threw a punch, instantly shattering the ray.

Subsequently, Zeke unleashed another palm strike!

In mid-air, a massive golden palm imprint materialized, ruthlessly swatting toward Cirrus.

With a long spear swirling in Cirrus' grasp, he sidestepped nimbly, and in the same motion, his spear tore through the golden palm imprint.

"Zeke, you might as well admit defeat!"

Relying on his divine weapon, Cirrus was incredibly wild, relentlessly thrusting his spear again and again.

His attacks were fierce and swift!

Zeke almost couldn't keep up, he appeared somewhat strained.

The cultivators on Aretta's side were on tenterhooks, their hearts in their throats.

Zeke found himself at a disadvantage.

What do they do now?

If things continued in this manner, there was no doubt that Zeke was destined for defeat.

The battle between the strong was a spectacle of staggering exhaustion. The energy spent by Cirrus was truly terrifying, it was estimated that he had already depleted more than half of his spiritual energy.

No one noticed that a hint of indifference had fleetingly crossed the depths of Zeke's eyes.

His face, it seemed, was filled with unparalleled tension.

However, in reality, he felt quite at ease.

Cirrus was no match for him!

He was making grand preparations, brewing his trump card, ready to strike his opponent with a decisive blow!

The long spear pierced through the void!

A single shot pierced the sky, reminiscent of a long, black dragon.

It seemed as though Cirrus could no longer bear to wait, unwilling to beat around the bush with Zeke.

He played his trump card!

"Black Dragon Spear!"

On his long spear, a black dragon was etched, appearing as if it had come back to life at that moment, letting out a sky-shattering roar.

The aura of darkness swept across all directions.

The power of the spear filled the sky!

He thrust the spear toward Zeke.

It seemed like there was no way to avoid it!

However, Zeke merely flashed a faint smile. Suddenly, he had a medicinal pill in his hand, which he swallowed in an instant.

Within him, there wasn't actually any additional enhancement. This was merely an ordinary pill for rejuvenating spiritual energy.

However, in the next moment, his speed unbelievably surged, evading the Black Dragon Spear in an instant. Then, somehow, he was already behind Cirrus.

Even Aretta and Wade were slightly taken aback, unable to discern where Zeke had vanished to just moments ago.

It was merely a moment before Zeke appeared behind Cirrus.

Subsequently, wielding a massive black sword, he swung it down fiercely!

A chill ran down Cirrus' back, and by the time he turned around, the massive sword was already looming over his head.

He gritted his teeth, summoning a black tree root.

The roots of the tree seemed to be soaking up the vitality of the universe, and everyone could sense their energy being drawn into them.

"D*mn it!"

With a flick of her fan, Aretta summoned a gust of cool wind that instantly dissipated the force.

However, on the side of the demonic cultivator, Wade remained motionless.

In a fleeting moment, several less powerful demonic cultivators found their life force ebbing away. As it dwindled, their faces gradually aged.

Several of them had even transformed from youth to white-haired elders in an instant.

Moreover, it hadn't stopped yet.

The vitality of a few individuals were still being absorbed.

"Lord Wade!"

"Save us!"

"I beg of you!"

From the side of the demon cultivator, countless cries of agony echoed.

However, Wade's expression was exceptionally cold and indifferent, he paid no attention at all.

Crack!

One of the demonic cultivators, who was in the early stage of Sun and Moon Class, suddenly evaporated into a cloud of black mist, vanishing between the heavens and the earth.

Subsequently, a multitude of demonic cultivators began to dissipate, one after another.

Vesper was also evidently taken aback.