Squelch!
The sword instantly penetrated the body of the Sixth Level Tribulator cultivator, leaving an eerie silence.
In that instant, the cultivator’s aura vanished without a trace.
This unexpected turn of events left Kyan dumbfounded. He couldn’t comprehend how easily the Sixth Level Tribulator cultivator had been killed. Even the onlookers from the Skywolf Sect were perplexed, not understanding the situation.
However, when Kyan saw the lifeless gaze in his opponent’s eyes, realization struck him.
“Oh no, I fell for a trick! This is a puppet!”
At once, he retreated and attempted to pull his sword out. However, a figure had already approached him at lightning speed. Following that, the glint of a blade flashed.
At that critical moment, Kyan’s aura surged forth and erupted from his body, forming a shield in front of him. The figure became clearer-it was Jared wielding the Dragonslayer Sword as he swung it at Kyan.
The Dragonslayer Sword slashed through the shield effortlessly. The moment the sword pierced the shield, Kyan shifted aside.
The sword’s edge grazed his cheek, slicing off his right hand that held his sword.
“Ah!”
A miserable and agonized scream followed as Kyan rapidly retreated, disregarding his weapon and severed arm.
“Kyan!”
The members of Skywolf Sect hurried over to assist Kyan. Kyan glared at Jared coldly, surprised by the audacity and speed of a First Level Tribulator cultivator.
He realized he had been deceived from the very beginning, the true protagonist in this place was Jared-the First Level Tribulator cultivator!
“Despite your young age, you’re incredibly cunning and sinister. You deliberately made me fall into a trap so you could launch a surprise attack. Did you think ambushing me would secure your victory?” Kyan’s eyes flashed with icy determination and murderous intent.
“With one arm missing, how do you plan to contend with me? Capture the leader, and the rest will topple. Does it not make sense that I would have to deal with you first? How dare you accuse me of being cunning? Compared to you beasts from Skywolf Sect, who have defiled countless women, I’d say my methods are justified,” Jared retorted with a darkened expression.
“Kid, you’ve got guts, but remember this: even if I can’t kill you here in the Celestial Battlefield, once it closes, I’ll dismember you outside!” Turning to his subordinates, Kyan then ordered, “Let’s go!”
Kyan had lost an arm, so he didn’t want to waste time with Jared here.
Despite the abundance of divine weapons and magical items in the surroundings, Kyan knew that holding onto these items would paint a large target on their backs. His team wasn’t strong, and he was injured. If they were ambushed, they would certainly lose.
He decided to tend to his wounds and rethink his plans for the future.
