The King Of Warriors (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 4363

Jared knew that once he engaged in combat, the remaining Demonic Cultivators would swiftly catch up to them.

Thus, he didn't stop for even a moment despite the punches that landed on him.

“You'll never be able to escape!”

Another Demonic Cultivator blocked Jared and Judith's path.

Without wasting any words, Jared immediately unsheathed his Dragonslayer Sword and swiftly swung it at the man.

The resulting light that filled the sky struck the Demonic Cultivator down right away. Even his divine soul didn't have a chance to escape.

As death approached, the Demonic Cultivator's eyes widened to saucers, disbelief written all over his face. Never had he imagined that he would be slain by a cultivator at Seventh Level Tribulator in a single move.

If it had been Abel and the others, they certainly wouldn't have confronted Jared head-on. After all, they had squared off against him before and were well aware of his true capabilities.

The Demonic Cultivators Skylar brought later had never witnessed his true capabilities. For that reason, the Demonic Cultivator was caught off guard and was instantly slain by a single strike of his sword.

However, that strike also slowed Jared down.

In an instant, over a dozen Demonic Cultivators from all directions had surrounded them completely.

Skylar also soared to the sky from the sea, making a beeline over.

Jared's brows furrowed. Realizing escape was no longer an option, he went back to the Dead Sea once again with Judith.

Consequently, the Demonic Cultivators could no longer pursue them.

“Mr. Norton, Jared burst out of the sea, and after killing one of our men, retreated to the sea again. We're unable to pursue him,” Abel reported upon seeing Skylar.

“Don't worry. They won't be able to escape.”

Skylar gazed out at the sea, his eyes radiating menace.

He slowly raised his palms. In an instant, the sky changed in color. Clouds of dark mist began to gather and close in from the distance until they covered a radius of a hundred miles of the surrounding sea in the end.

Rumble!