The Crepe Myrtle Divine Sword was a true Ancestral God Weapon. Though it possessed terrifying power, its true power could not be unleashed while in James’ possession. The opposite was true for Emperor Jabari, however. As a cultivator at the peak of the Grand Emperor Rank’s Ninth Heaven, the Ancestral God Weapon’s concealed power was completely unleashed.
Holding the Ancestral God Weapon in hand, Jabari turned to look at James and said, “We don’t need so many of our men there. They will just be cannon fodder. Once we get rid of Heaven’s Adjudicator, the rest will be no threat to us.”
He waved slightly and said, “You’re dismissed. Only a remaining few need to stay and fight.”
Hearing this, James fell into deep thought. Then, he ordered, “Apart from the 400,000 Quasi Emperors, everyone else should leave and stay far away from the region.”
James knew what Emperor Jabari was concerned about. They would emerge victorious once Heaven’s Adjudicator was defeated. Otherwise, they would be defeated. Meanwhile, the battle against the Adjudicator solely depended on Jabari. No one else could lend a helping hand. Even a Grand Emperor at the Seventh Heaven like Silvester could not intervene in the fight.
“Let me help you, Grand Emperor.”
James said, “The 400,000 Quasi Emperors have cultivated the Nine Heavens God-Annihilating Formation. Once I absorb their power, my strength will also soar.”
“Mhm.” Jabari nodded.
“Hahaha!”
At that moment, a peal of laughter boomed from inside Polaris. Then, a middle-aged man appeared in the void. At his back was a tail devoid of flesh and blood.
“Can’t wait to make a move already?” Ludwig had a mischievous grin on his face as he looked at James and the others.
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