บท 794: No. 2 Hidden Agent, Jaziel Sherman!

In the eyes of high-level martial artists, those below the pinnacle realm were all ants.

It was the same for kings.

Killing them was like killing dogs!

The foreign martial artists were like weeds being extracted as they fell in pools of blood.

Without exception, they all suffered fatal injuries and were pierced through by the red longswords.

Broken swords and sabers were everywhere.

Braydon Neal's hundred swords broke the weapons in everyone's hands.

This was the terrifying aspect of the forbidden technique, Heaven-Splitting.

Jonah Shaw was charging toward Norwich Weiss. With just one punch, his fist force was like the might of heaven, blasting him into the soil on the spot. The fist force entered his body and broke his eight extraordinary meridians.

One punch crippled Norwich!

Jonah carried him like he was carrying a dead dog. He said calmly, "My brother said that you will die a horrible death!"