Anger instantly appeared in Fei’s mind.
The king raised his hand and blocked this big-headed man’s white energy, and he looked at this man in the eyes as he said while emphasizing each word,
Don’t try to act tough in front of me; I don’t care about where you are from. If you still can’t understand the situation and straighten your priorities, this evil god of the Sea Tribe will escape! By then, you can’t complete the task that Mr. Maradona gave you! What can you do then?
How… how do you know?
This big-headed man in white glared at Fei, and murderous light flashed in his triangular eyes.
Fei noticed that a sense of greed flashed in this man’s eyes when the latter looked at the [Immortal King’s Stone Crusher]; it was clear that when this war hammer blocked the white sword energy without being damaged, this man recognized the magical property of this weapon and got greedy.
Damn it! It seems like this man isn’t a good egg!
Fei instantly made the judgment in his mind.
He thought that this man was just short-tempered and anxious, thus misunderstanding the situation and had attacked him by accident.
However, now it seemed like it wasn’t the case. This master who suddenly appeared got greedy and wasn’t that simple of a person.
Just as Fei was about to move again, something unexpected happened.
Rumbling noises sounded, and the giant stones suddenly flew into the air and dashed at the big-headed man in white.
Evil God Kluivert had already re-condensed his giant evil sword, and he attacked like an angered beast.
Hahaha! You are a little evil god of another race! How dare you try to move in front of me? Since you want to die, I will grant your wish! Hahaha! God-Slaying Sword! Go!
This big-headed young man in white laughed arrogantly and pointed out his finger without turning back.
A white sword energy shot out of his fingers and flew in the air before striking Kluivert even though this evil god attacked first.
The sword energy again chattered Kluivert’s giant evil sword that had bright grey light around it, and it also pierced through Kluivert’s chest, making more than half of his body disappear.
After Kluivert flew out and fell onto the ground, he no longer looked human. Even though bright grey energy that was filled with godly power gushed out of his broken body and tried to restore the body to its old form, it couldn’t be done in a short time.
So powerful!
Fei was stunned. This mysterious master sure did have the strength to be arrogant.
This young man’s strength was beyond Fei’s imagination. In fact, he was the most powerful person that Fei had ever seen. Emperor Yassin who was said to be inferior to no one, the golden skeleton which was revived from around the Mythical Altar, Undead Mage Hazel Bank, the elders from the Shiye Shrine of the Northern Regional Church… these people were all powerful masters who dominated a region, but they were way too weak when compared to this young man who looked to be 30 years old.
Kluivert was a real god, one of the 72 Pillar Gods of the Sea Tribe. Even though his strength hadn’t fully recovered, Fei suspected that this mysterious man who just appeared could rival with Kluivert even if the latter were back at his prime.
Is everyone from the Continental Martial Saint Mountain this powerful? Is he the Continental Martial Saint himself? No, he shouldn’t. When I mentioned Mr. Maradona, his expressed told me that he came here under Mr. Maradona’s order. He should only be one of the disciples there… Damn! This is insane! Only a disciple of the Continental Martial Saint is this powerful? Then, what about Mr. Maradona himself?
Fei was shocked to his core.
Chapter 805: Seal Destroyed (Part Two)
Just like how Buckingham felt when he first saw this young man in white, Fei also felt like he was a bumpkin who didn’t know anything. The king had reached the Rising Sun Realm in such a short time, and the Burning Sun Realm wasn’t far away.
He thought that he was one of the most powerful people in the world, and there was no place in the world that he couldn’t go to. But now, he realized that he didn’t know any better.
This man’s strength is beyond the Sun-Class Realm. So, people can get more powerful than becoming Sun-Class Lords…
Fei shook his head with a bitter smile on his face as he thought.
Right now, he felt like a brand-new gate of cultivation that he never knew before opened in front of him. The path of cultivation was far and beyond, almost endless. Therefore, he learned that he should never be conceited.
But wait. If this is the case, then the best that I can do is to pass Hell Mode in Diablo World and reach peak Burning Sun Realm. By using the Diablo World alone, I won’t be able to reach the level beyond Sun-Class. By then, how could I increase my power?
Fei suddenly realized a crucial and pressing issue.
However, this wasn’t the time and place to think about this issue.
Hahahaha! Disappointing! This is disappointing! The so-called Ancient 72 Pillar Demonic Gods are so weak! Hahahaha! This is disappointing!
The big-headed young man in white turned around and looked at Kluivert who was struggling on the ground with his broken body.
With a mocking smile, he laughed and talked, but he didn’t mention anything about Saviola. It seemed like his senior brother who got his body possessed by Kluivert was of no importance to him.
Human, pitiable human! You are a poor conceited chon…
With only his shoulder and above still intact, this evil god floated into the air with the grey mist supporting him. Now, he was a lot calmer, but he stared back at his opponent with more disdain and scorn.
While looking at this big-headed young man in white as if he were a clown, Kluivert laughed and said,
Poor soul, you can only use your weak strength to entertain yourself. If my strength is recovered, you can only flee with your tail between your legs!
The smile on this big-headed young man in white froze.
Puff….
He suddenly laughed arrogantly,
It seems like even if I kill you right now, you won’t be willing to accept your defeat. Hahaha! Well, well. I will release your body and crush you that way! I will let you know that in front of me, D’Alessandro, the so-called 72 Pillar Demonic Gods are useless entities in history!
D’Alessandro!
Fei instantly memorized this name.
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Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Five terrifying white sword energies flew out of D’Alessandro’s fingers and left many black cracks in space. Their target was the [Thousand Year Seal] that wasn’t too far away.
Fei’s face instantly changed color, but he wasn’t able to stop this.
As a series of loud rumbling noises sounded, that small altar which was made from a piece of unique jade exploded, and the golden energy instantly dispersed into the area.
Then, a dark mushroom-cloud appeared above the explosion, and the energy waves moved in all directions.
Soon, a hole that was three meters in diameter and seemed bottomless appeared under the broken altar.
Hahaha! Hahahaha! Fool! Now, you will realize what kind of a severe mistake that you’ve made! Accept the anger of a god! Hahahaha!!!!!!
A loud roar sounded from this deep hole as if it traveled through space and time.
At the same time, that murderous and shocking demonic energy could be detected.
A giant hand that was covered in reflective black scales and had long, claw-like brown fingernails slowly reached out and grabbed onto the edge of the hole; it looked like the dangerous hand of a ferocious demon beast.
