"So much bullshit!" Ryan roared and then rushed to strike Yodel with his blade. The god-slaying sword glowed a bloody red as its stench filled the air.

Yodel's eyes darkened. He raised the sacred dragon-slaying sword to block the attack.

Metals clashed, and a huge burst of energy exploded.

Ryan flew more than 50 meters back. His right hand was split open, and the bones of his entire arm were practically all shattered.

'This is the power of the Profound Oriental Realm?' he thought to himself. His face paled as horror set in.

He was unmatched amid those at the Mystique Loyalty Realm, so he wanted to challenge someone at the Profound Oriental Realm. He thought that he would be able to compete with Yodel with the help of the god-slaying sword. Unexpectedly, the difference between the power that he was proud of and the power of someone at the Profound Oriental Realm was too big.

Imagine dividing the Mystique Loyalty Realm power into electric motorcycles and diesel motorcycles. If both were traveling at the same speed, the diesel motorcycle's impact would be stronger.

The strength of an ordinary Mystique Loyalty Realm expert could be compared to an electric motorcycle. On the other hand, Mystique Loyalty Realm experts like Bertram and Regulus could be compared to diesel motorcycles.

Ryan was stronger than Bertram and Regulus, however. Not only that, his physical body was at the Golden Elixir stage. Coupled with the god-slaying sword, his strength was already beyond the scope of diesel motorcycles, and there was a high probability that he could already compete with a car.

It was precisely because of this that Ryan thought he had what it took to challenge someone in the Profound Oriental Realm. However, he had underestimated Yodel. The power bursting from Yodel was comparable to an F1 car. This, he concluded upon the first confrontation.

While Ryan was stunned, solemnity entered Yodel's gaze.

The sacred dragon-slaying sword in his hand had actually chipped very minutely. This sword was the glory and belief of his family. It was indestructible and could cut through any metal in the world.

However, another weapon had left a mark on it today. It made him wonder just what kind of weapon the red sword was.

Yodel's eyes narrowed on the god-slaying sword in Ryan's hand, a touch of greed gradually appearing in his dark eyes. This person... had to die! The blade had to belong to no one else but him!

Yodel raised his hand slightly, and the sacred dragon-slaying sword instantly shot out straight toward Ryan's heart. Taking a breath as deep as the vast ocean, Ryan held the sword in front of him.

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The sacred dragon-slaying sword struck the blood-red god-slaying sword, and the force pushed Ryan to the ground, forcing him back hundreds of meters away. The cold sword energy easily cut through Ryan's skin, leaving crisscross scars on his body.

Blood oozed from his wounds, and in the blink of an eye, Ryan was a bloody man walking.

"Stop it!" Ryan roared deafeningly, his expression ferocious. The blood on his body evaporated into bursts of blood mist, and his dark eyes were tinged red.

He threw out a kick, which stopped the sacred dragon-slaying sword from progressing anymore.

"Young man, you know nothing of the power at the Legendary Realm," Yodel said, not hiding the disdain on his face at all. With a thought, the sacred dragon-slaying sword flipped over Ryan's head and then came down at lightning speed. Gripping the god-slaying sword handle in one hand, Ryan brought the blade above his head with the other.

When the sacred dragon-slaying sword came down, its power weighed like a mountain.

Ryan was forced down on one knee as a large mouthful of blood escaped his lips.

Yodel continued to press the sword down, and the bones in Ryan's body began to crackle.

Mondo paled and said with horror, "Is this the power of the Legendary Realm? It's really terrifying!" He had never seen a Legendary Realm expert fight before this, and today, his worldview was shattered.

He had just learned how powerful

priests from the East were after seeing the man from Drakonia defeat Qdo, who was at the fifth tier of the King Realm. Still, he was no match for someone at the Legendary Realm no matter how strong he was.

"Hmph, didn't Lord Odo consume 80% of his power?"

"Yes, if Lord Odo hadn't severely injured this guy, he might actually be on par with the Legendary Realm."

With that, the Blata Union members began talking Odo up again.

"Shut up, everyone!" Odo roared, his expression glum. Everyone snapped their mouth shut.

On the other hand, Eric commented with worry, "Senior Hutton, we should save Ryan. If something happens to him, we won't be able to explain it to the commander."

Dante Hutton mused, "That Western

cultivator is more or less as strong as someone in the middle stage of the Profound Oriental Realm. He also has a weapon akin to those owned by immortal families. He's definitely beyond what Ryan.can

deal with. Master Geran can

please assist me."

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