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Chapter 1831

"Goodness, he's so strong!" exclaimed several masters of the Nine Armies in the Ninth-gradeultimate god level upon seeing Fane's power, shocked to the core.

After all, that was a Bloodshed Clan disciple in the Eighth-grade ultimate god level, and it wasdifficult for a master in the Ninth-grade ultimate god level like them to kill such a person.Nonetheless, he fell defenseless before Fane, who ended him swiftly.

"Why does it feel like this young man has a stronger combat power than me?" The First FortressElder felt exhilarated when he saw what had happened.

Fane was not the only one with a high combat power. There were several masters

in the Sixth-grade ultimate god level and a master in the Fifth-grade ultimate god level within Fane’sgroup. With these people abruptly joining them, they had overcome the strength difference againsttheir opponents.

Fane had also brought so many people with him, and under the circumstances where they had thesame realm, they were able to gather into teams of twos or threes and attack the Bloodshed Clandisciples who were in the same realm.

They thus had the complete upper hand, and the number of Bloodshed Clan members dwindledhorrifyingly fast.

"This... This is impossible!" Edward’s face turned pale from fright upon seeing how the battle shifted.He initially shrugged off Fane's presence, but he never thought that Fane and the rest would havecombat power that surpassed his expectations.

At this moment, the First Elder of the Bloodshed Clan rushed in angrily as though rememberingsomething, and he glared at Fane. "Young man, are you the one who killed our Fourth Elder?”

"So what if it was me? I can't do anything since you people want to follow in his footsteps." Faneshrugged and looked like he could care less.novelbin

"What an arrogant young man! Elder brother, let's kill him together!" hissed the Second Elder of theBloodshed Clan as he flew toward him as well. He had just killed an elder from the Nine Armies inthe Eighth-grade ultimate god level, able to finally jump into another fight. He believed that both ofthem could kill Fane quickly if they attacked together.

Fane was startled for a brief moment and, seeing as two men were rushing his way, put away thesword he was holding.

"That weapon of yours could help increase your combat power at least, young man, yet you dareput it away? Are you looking down on both of us?" The First Elder was furious when he saw Faneputting away his weapon—it felt like ridicule in his point of view. No harm was done, but thehumiliation was absolutely strong.

"Naha... It's because this martial skill of mine doesn't require my sword!" Fane laughed. He paid noattention to both men, and after fixing his stance and squatted down slightly, he tightened his fistsand his aura began to envelop his fists.

The First Elder was stunned at this, frowning as he asked, "Why does this martial skill look sofamiliar?”

The Second Elder was just as baffled. After some time, he finally exclaimed, "Big Brother, how canthis be? Am... Am I wrong? Why does this martial skill look so much like our clan’s third-gradeintermediate martial skill, Twin Dragon Fist?”

"Twin Dragon Fist!" A scowl appeared on the First Elder. He inhaled sharply as the Second Elderhad jogged his memory.

How did this young man learn this martial skill? Both of them were able to use this martial skill, butthey barely mastered the skill after learning it for many years. They only managed to achieve a lowlevel of success, too.

"Young man, who are you?" yelled the Second Elder. They had always thought that it was the FirstFortress Master's brother who killed the Fourth Elder, but it seemed that was not the case at thispoint.

This young man was too young, and this was the first time they came across such a genius.

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