My Substitute CEO Bride
Chapter 1713

Dante's expression changed slightly, and he swung his sword in front of him in time to block. The short sword struck the long sword, eliciting the harsh sound of metal screeching. Dante's arm almost snapped, and the solemnity in his eyes deepened.

"So, this is all you are." Alto snorted coldly. He then brought his short sword down again and again. With his fifth-tier Legendary Realm power, each of his attacks held the weight of nearly one million kilograms. Dante's body was shrouded with a white light, and he passively blocked Alto's attack.

After Alto had attacked with all his might, he suddenly turned around and knocked Dante away with the light shield in his hand. The impact was comparable to that of a supersonic aircraft. It could splatter even experts at the Mystique Loyalty Realm into a mist of blood. Even though Dante raised his sword to block his chest in time, he was still knocked backward by the light shield. The blood and energy in his body surged, and his soul trembled.

A disdainful smile appeared on the corners of Alto's mouth. Then, he jumped up like a hungry wolf and released a fierce golden light from the short sword in his hand.

The unreserved fifth-tier Legendary Realm power was so overwhelming that Dante could hardly move. Horror crossed his features. He pinched his hand and yelled, "Instant Sword Secret!"

At the same time, Alto struck Dante on the head with his sword.

"Senior Hutton!"

"Great Elder!"

The exclaims of those from the Gallagher family, the Murphy family, and the Sakaris Mountain Sword Sect sounded. The younger sect disciples' eyes had even gone red.

Guilt descended upon Eric. He never expected Dante to be killed before he could even hold out for three minutes.

Were the fifth-tier Legendary Realm experts of the West so powerful?

"Hahaha! So, Drakonian cultivators are nothing more than this!"

"This is the country with 5,000 years of history?"

"Lord Alto is our great God of War!"

The Western cultivators were ecstatic. Alto was their backbone while Dante was the Drakonian cultivators' backbone. Now that

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theirs was gone, who else was there

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"Damn it, I'll fight them!" Bertram was so furious that he was ready to rush to the temple and start tearing them apart.

"Please be patient." Minaba waved his hand, and a soft force instantly pushed the man who was about to leap into the sky back down. "They're running their mouths. I'm going to tear their mouths off their faces!"

Half-smiling, Geronimo said, "You're only going to die." He could tell that Bertram was strong, both in terms of

Strength and cultivation.

However, he was only still at the Mystique Loyalty Realm.

Monsters like Ryan were an exception. Bertram had no chance of winning against someone in the Profound Reality Realm.

Eric sighed. "I'm sorry about Senior Hutton."

As soon as he said that, all the sect members immediately cast hateful glances at him.

"That's right, this is the man who encouraged the Great Elder to fight the enemy!"

"It was he who killed our Great Elder!"

"The Light guides. Look at Dante again," Minaba said as he looked straight ahead with his dark eyes.

Hearing this, everyone looked up and saw Dante slowly disintegrating under Alto's sword. "What..."

"What's happening?"

While the Gallagher family members were in shock, the eyes of a disciple of the sect lit up. "I know this! It's the unique skill the Great Elder

developed, the Instant Sword Technique!"