Jared looked down at Leighton, his gaze filled with disdain and mockery. A shiver ran down Leighton’s spine as he met Jared’s gaze.
He, as a Ninth Level Tribulator, was surprisingly intimidated by Jared, who had just become a Fourth Level Tribulator.
The aura that Jared exuded was nothing short of imposing.
Leighton had never experienced such fear and pressure before, not even when facing the head of the Mueller family.
“Ignorant fools.” With a swing of his hand, Jared released a surge of quick energy.
Leighton’s expression instantly changed.
Bang!
That energy sent Leighton flying straight out, spewing out a mouthful of blood in mid-air. After being flung dozens of feet into the air, he was caught by Selma, who used spiritual energy to cushion his fall.
Leighton’s gaze was filled with terror as he stood beside Selma in shame.
“Mr. Chance!” Bianca and her companions were filled with excitement when they saw Jared.
Holden and his gang who came later were similarly taken aback as they looked up at Jared, who was levitating in the air.
It was just a slight advancement in cultivation level, but it brought about such a significant change in Jared, as if he had ascended leaps and bounds.
“Are you Muellers all cowards? Did you kidnap these holy maidens to threaten me because you thought you couldn’t defeat me?” said Jared coldly when he saw Bianca and the other holy maidens under Selma’s control.
“What are you acting all high and mighty for? If you hadn’t scurried and hid in some mansion, would I have needed to threaten you? Don’t run away if you’ve got the guts. I’ll show you what I can do!” Selma huffed in disdain.
Even though Jared had risen to become a Fourth Level Tribulator, she still didn’t take him seriously.
There was a huge difference between a Fourth Level Tribulator and a Top Level Tribulator.
All Selma needed was an opportunity, and she could ascend to the Ultimate Realm.
As for Jared, there was no telling when he would ever ascend to that level.
“Who will emerge victorious isn’t decided yet, so save it.” Jared sneered. Now that he had become a Fourth Level Tribulator, he was finally capable of battling Selma.
He would no longer be the same helpless and defenseless loser when facing Selma in Lunarius Palace before this.
Moreover, Jared had a trump card-the Extremus Frost Flame.
Selma, with her frost techniques, had countless tricks up her sleeves, but however powerful her frost techniques were, they still fell short when compared to the Extremus Frost Flame.
The Extremus Frost Flame was unmatched by anything else in the celestial realm.
“How arrogant!” Selma let out a disdainful scoff.
At that moment, darkness began enveloping the entire Infinitnus Celestial Sect. A deadly, baleful aura shrouded the entire place, causing everyone’s hearts to skip a beat.
Jared locked eyes with Selma while he floated in the air, and their auras intensified.
Everyone could sense that a fierce battle was about to ensue.
The escalating tension between the two was so palpable that it left the crowd breathless, compelling them to step back.
Only Holden remained motionless, fixing his gaze intently on the two.
A Fourth Level Tribulator against a Top Level Tribulator? I wouldn’t believe it even for a minute if someone told me this is going to happen. How are they going to fight when they’re not even in the same league? The fight would probably have ended with just a single slap!
However, at that moment, he witnessed with his own eyes that the aura of a Fourth Level Tribulator like Jared was in no way inferior to that of a Top Level Tribulator.
“Mr. Chance, you must be very careful! Selma is cunning!” Bianca cautioned.
She’s evil! Using her status as an elder of Lunarius Palace, she made us all lower our guards and killed a lot of us!
“Don’t worry. One of us will die today. It’s either her, or her…” Jared slowly descended from mid- air.
Bianca was taken aback, thinking Jared had misspoken. Is he trying to say “It’s either her, or me”?
