Chapter - 3484

There were additional injuries sustained.

He was already showing signs of weakness, being dominated and beaten by Zeke.

"You must have taken some sort of power-boosting pill!"

A few moments later, Zeke continued his relentless assault, not showing the slightest sign of hesitation. This thoroughly unsettled Cirrus, whose eyes could not hide the fear that had crept in.

"In a one-on-one battle, you could also take pills, there were no rules against it!"

With a sarcastic smile, Zeke swung his sword once more.

A series of fierce sword arcs were swiftly launched toward Cirrus.

Cirrus was so frustrated that he almost ground his teeth to dust, utterly exasperated and overwhelmed.

Stab!

He failed to block a sword strike, resulting in a massive gash on his arm from which blood spurted out.

Cirrus' face drastically changed, his expression filled with fear.

"I admit defeat!"

Knowing he was no match, he conceded defeat.

However, Zeke wouldn't give him the chance.

"Die!"

With a sudden force, Zeke slashed down with his sword.

The power of the sword was truly terrifying. It seemed as if all the light between the heavens and the earth were absorbed by his colossal black sword, causing the world to dim in its presence.

"Wade!" In a state of alarm, Cirrus called out to Wade.

He was currently low on spiritual energy and desperately needed the help of Wade.

At that moment, Wade's face was chillingly cold, his brows furrowed harshly, his eyes filled with a deep, icy intent.

Looking toward Aretta, it was clear that she was ready. Her fan was already unfurled, and a powerful aura was brewing within her.

Once he made his move, Aretta would promptly follow suit.

Hence, Wade hesitated.

During his hesitation, Zeke's sword had already swung down.

Buzz!

The heavens and earth resonated with a deep hum.

Cirrus' spear could no longer withstand Zeke's sword light, and in an instant, it was shattered. It fell from mid-air, the spear rolling out of his hand. A crack had already appeared on his forehead.

He was no longer breathing.

Zeke vanished into the air, catching the long spear with a slight smile on his face.

The spear was truly a treasure to behold.

Now, it was without an owner.

He directly etched his consciousness into it. Since Cirrus had already passed away, claiming the divine weapon went quite smoothly.

After completing all these tasks, he took away the storage bag of Cirrus before soaring halfway into the sky. He hovered at a height similar to that of Wade, meeting the icy gaze of the latter head-on.

"Wade, it's time to fulfill your promise!" He called out coldly.

All around, there was a silence so profound it could be felt.

Regardless of whether it was the orthodox and demonic factions, there was pin-drop silence.

This battle had ended far too quickly, catching everyone completely off guard.

Within the same class, not only did Zeke defeat Cirrus, but he did so with remarkable speed.

Generally speaking, under evenly matched conditions, a battle wouldn't end this quickly.

However, the situation began to shift the moment Zeke swallowed the medicinal pill.

This took them all by surprise.

In reality, the pill that Zeke had taken was quite ordinary.

He only pretended that his power came from the pill in order to hide his true abilities. If he revealed too much, it would be disadvantageous for him.

In the outside world, at that moment, a multitude of supreme beings were left dumbfounded.

"This guy, he sure knows how to put on a show!"

"His strength is so formidable. It is clear he took the Great Pryncypia, a path of cultivation similar to ours. If there's any difference, it's only by the slimmest margin."

"His absorption technique is rather mysterious, even a bit terrifying. I'm not sure if his powers would grow stronger as his abilities grow. If that is the case, it would be truly frightening."

The supreme beings, with their keen insights, immediately noticed the differences at a glance.

In truth, Zeke wasn't particularly invested in the Great Pryncypia. However, the breadth of his training was vast, surpassing many of his contemporaries.

That was why he was able to form a terrifying Great Pryncyp.

The Great Pryncypia was a rather mysterious entity.

All cultivators, in truth, were actually practicing the Great Pryncypia.

However, many people were simply unaware.

To become truly powerful, one had to master the Great Pryncyp to its utmost limit.