Bab 1915: Fourth Brother is the Strongest

It was even more condensed than Braydon Neal's body.

"Together!"

The fourth crippled body struck with a backhand palm, sending its power into Braydon's body.

Braydon's white robes instantly disintegrated into dust, and a terrifying fluctuation emanated from him.

As his cultivation was stimulated, the speed at which he refined this ball of power accelerated rapidly.

The sixth, seventh, and eighth levels of the immortal realm—

Breaking through three small realms in a row!

"No wonder you're the fourth brother," the first crippled body said with a bitter smile. "Your methods surpass ours."

"His power rivals transcendents!"

The third body remarked indifferently.

"What did you say?" the first crippled body was stunned.

"There's no need to be surprised. Half a year ago, I challenged transcendents…"

The third body added calmly, "Undefeated!"

The scene instantly fell into dead silence.