A Warrior Undefeatable novel Chapter 4587

Ezio stood on the sidelines, his face tense with worry as he watched the scene unfold. Around them, other cultivators lingered at a safe distance, none daring to step in.

Beneath the ancient tree, Claude, dressed in pristine white, observed the confrontation with a look of amusement. His aura exuded arrogance, embodying the pride of the Draconians.

But when the dozen cultivators charged at Jared, Claude's expression faltered.

Jared moved like a phantom, weaving effortlessly among them. Before anyone could react, the cultivators were sent hurtling back, landing in crumpled heaps beneath the ancient tree.

The crowd watched in stunned silence. Jared, a Ninth Level Tribulator, had utterly outclassed the group of Ultimate Realm cultivators.

This is absurd!

“Y-You...” The man picked himself up, staring at Jared in astonishment.

He realized Jared hadn't even used his full strength. If he had, they wouldn't have just been thrown back—they would've been dead.

Even though they were only at Level One and Two, their combined strength should have matched someone at Ultimate Realm Level Four. Yet they had been powerless against Jared's effortless strikes.

“You were the one who wanted me dead, weren't you?” Jared said with a calm smile, his tone laced with mockery.

The man didn't answer. Instead, he glanced nervously toward Claude, who was now watching Jared with narrowed eyes and a newfound seriousness.

“Continue,” Claude said softly, his voice carrying an air of command.

The man hesitated for a moment, then his face hardened. A cruel glint flashed in his eyes as he gestured for his men to attack again. “Everyone, let's hit him together. I refuse to believe he can take all of us!”