The 13 dark golden longswords gathered behind Henry and aimed at the eight members of the clans as well as the five Qi-concentrating realm experts from the Recluse Association.
One person had locked on to a total of thirteen Qi-concentrating realm experts! What was mightiness? This was strength!
13 dark golden long swords were encircling Henry. Although he did not say a word, his movement was mixed with aggressiveness, and everyone could feel it.
Wade and the others felt an inexplicable pressure just by looking at these dark golden longswords.
"I thought I was about to catch up with Big Boss, but it turns out that I'm still too weak." Wade shook his head.
Aaron looked at the swords around Henry and showed a gratified look.
The members of the clans and the people from the Recluse Association all looked at Henry with a heavy face. They all felt a kind of momentum that made their heart palpitate from those longswords.
"Henry, my Su clan has never provoked you. I don't know what you mean!" Freud softened his tone. It was not difficult for a person who could kill a prison guard to kill him.
Henry smiled slightly and said, "It's true. You shouldn't have come into the world. Ancient martial arts world has its rules. Your existence is too much."
Henry stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers. At this moment, the thirteen dark golden longswords shot toward the Qi-concentrating masters in front of him.
The Punishment Messenger, who had been used as a shield by the man in black and was pierced through by the sword, was once again pierced through by the dark golden sword almost without any resistance. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his pupils were scattered.
A master of the Qi-concentrating realm was killed by Henry just like that.
The other 12 people respectively resisted the dark golden swords in front of them. Although Henry's attack integrated thirteen swords, each expert had to try his best to block the attack.
Seeing the Punishment Messenger fall in front of them, both Freud and Dylan's faces darkened.
"Henry Zhang, don't push it too far!" Freud shouted.
"So what if I'm pushing too far? If you don't accept it, then you should be stronger than me."
Henry clenched his fists with one hand. An overwhelming amount of dark gold longswords formed behind him, and then they chopped at the remaining 12 Qi-controlling masters.
Faced with the countless dark golden swords, all of the Qi- concentrating experts felt a sense of despair. Each and every one of these long swords gave them an intense sense of crisis.
As the long swords fell, the clan members who stood behind the Qi- concentrating masters all died. Even if they were in the Transformation Realm, they would not be able to hold on for two seconds.
In this world, what decided whether a person was a friend or an enemy, were different benefits.
A mature man knew what he wanted.
A decisive person knew what he wanted and he would quickly take action.
Obviously, Henry was a mature and decisive person. What he was going to do now was very simple. He wanted to make sure that there was no one in the Qi- concentrating realm alive.
The three big clans, since they wanted to be the leaders, should also be well-prepared for being the leader.
"Henry, we, the Recluse Association, will never let you go! Never!" Barry let out a shrill scream. He was nailed to the stone wall by a long sword. Before he could make any move, more than a dozen long swords attacked him, and he was covered with them.
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