My Substitute CEO Bride
Chapter 1689

In Blackburn, he and Yvaine were known as the peerless pair in the cultivation world.

He thought his cultivation talent was outstanding all across Drakonia.

Yet upon arriving at Immortal Falls, he realized he was nothing.

Nash broke through the Profound Oriental Realm at the age of 24, a feat even revered by the sect master of the Sakaris Mountain Sword Sect.

Now Nash's childhood friend, who was not yet 30, had already reached the peak of the Mystique Loyalty Realm. Such cultivation talent had left him far behind.

At this moment, the darkness outside had completely transformed into a blood-red world. The treasure sword in Ryan's hand trembled, emitting a piercing sound. He tightly gripped the hilt and swung the sword behind him with force. A deep scarlet blade mark was left on the black soil.

The blood-red treasure sword was uncontrollable and seemed to want to break free from Ryan's grasp, pulling him along with it. Ryan continued to hold onto the hilt tightly while gritting his teeth.

The red blade slammed fiercely into the ground with Ryan still gripping it. Before he could react, the red blade made a sharp turn and flew toward the sky, where there was a bright white light.

That white light could easily cleave even a Profound Oriental Realm expert in half. Ryan was almost scared into letting go, but then he thought of Nash's indomitable will, and firm resolve surged in his eyes.

The red blade plunged into the fierce white light, causing Eric and the others to feel a creeping sense of dread.

Eric started to regret it. If something happened to Ryan, would Nash blame him for encouraging Ryan to go?

However, to their great surprise, the blood-red sword shattered the white light.

"Fuck!" Eric's pupils contracted violently.

Bertram clicked his tongue, "The quality of this sword probably surpasses that of a spiritual weapon!"

After days of research, they came to a conclusion-the white light in Immortal Falls was the remnant power left by the battle between the gods of the West and the Ancient Immortals.

Although nearly 2,000 years had

passed, it was still something that cultivators below the Tribulation Realm could not withstand.

However, the treasure sword in net

Ryan's hand could shatter the white light.

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It was definitely an immortal weapon left behind by the Ancient Immortals!

...

In another direction, the

90-meter-tall Titan skeleton had already connected its hands. Bending down, it inserted one hand into the ground and pulled out a rib bone over 30 feet long from the depths.

All 12 rib bones had been recovered.

Jenny and Meegan sat cross-legged in the two eye sockets of the skull.

Meegan looked toward the blood-red sky ahead and said in a deep voice, "Jenny, let's go and see what's happening!"

Jenny nodded, using her thoughts to control the skeleton to run ahead.

The Titan ran very fast, covering a hundred meters with each step. Each step left a five-meter-long footprint on the black soil. If this were a modern battlefield, one step could crush a warship.

Jenny's gaze was complex. "Elder

Meegan, to completely resurrect this Titan, we need at least 50 tons of flesh and blood!" The other

members of the Titan Guild had net

already been offered to the Titan by her and Meegan, but it could only help it recover its bones.

To restore it to its peak, it needed to devour a large amount of flesh and blood, especially flesh and blood with spiritual energy. Meegan's lips curled up slightly. "Then we'll keep going in this direction, not sparing any creature with flesh and blood!" Jenny's eyes flickered. She subtly glanced at Meegan from the corner of her eye.

The flesh and blood of someone at the Legendary Realm should be able to provide the Titan with more energy, right?