A Man Like None Other (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 4539

The disparity in strength left many people dumbfounded.

After all, many people had never truly witnessed Jared's capabilities.

“D*mn it...” Upon seeing the situation, Gatlin and Ruth were enraged.

Talcott's eyebrows furrowed slightly, giving off an aura of deep thought.

Meanwhile, Tavon merely sneered, “This kid is kind of interesting...”

“Brat, give me back my disciple's life!” Gatlin had eyes blazing red.

Suddenly, a magic sword appeared in his hand. Without hesitation, he lunged toward Jared.

Seeing the situation, Ruth also drew his sword and joined in, both of them attacking Jared together.

Gatlin's magic sword radiated a chilling brilliance, its movements as relentless as a storm. Every maneuver was imbued with powerful spiritual energy fluctuations.

Ruth moved with an almost ghostlike agility, weaving through his surroundings, searching for the perfect moment to strike.

Jared stood still, his expression stern and cold. He held the Dragonslayer Sword in his hand, unflinchingly rooted to the spot.

His gaze radiated an unparalleled determination and confidence as if the adversary before him posed no threat at all.

Gatlin was the first to rush in front of Jared, his magic sword in hand, slashing down with ferocious force.

Even before the sword arrived, its immense sword energy had already caused cracks to appear on the ground.

Unruffled, Jared subtly shifted his body, effortlessly dodging the attack.

When Gatlin's initial strike missed, he instantly changed his tactics. His magic sword swept out horizontally, attempting to cut Jared in half at the waist.

Jared's gaze hardened, and his Dragonslayer Sword swiftly swung into action, colliding with Gatlin's magic sword.

Bang!

A crisp collision echoed through the heavens, the powerful impact forcing Gatlin to retreat a few steps, yet Jared remained utterly unflinching.

Gatlin was utterly astounded. He hadn't anticipated that Jared, a Ninth Level Tribulator cultivator, could directly confront him, an Ultimate Realm Level Four cultivator, and appear so effortless at that.

However, at that moment, Gatlin was completely blinded by rage, disregarding everything else as he once again lunged at Jared with his sword.

Ruth had also come to recognize Jared's formidable ability, a flicker of fear flashing in his eyes.

However, he knew that if he backed down at that moment, the only thing waiting for them was a dead end.

Thus, he gritted his teeth, once again lifting his sword, launching an even fiercer attack on Jared alongside Gatlin.

“This is boring. I'm not playing with you guys anymore.” After Jared had spoken, he swung his sword toward Ruth without any hesitation.

The Dragonslayer Sword thrust out like a bolt of lightning.

Ruth barely had time to react. He only felt a chilling sensation in his chest as the Dragonslayer Sword had already pierced through his torso.

His eyes widened, his face a mask of disbelief. He spat out a mouthful of blood, then slowly collapsed.

“Ruth!” Gatlin cried out in anguish.

He gazed at his deceased apprentice, his heart filled with rage and despair. However, he knew it was not the time for sorrow. He had to deal with Jared as quickly as possible, or he, too, would meet his end there.

Once again, Gatlin brandished his magic sword, charging toward Jared. His swordplay was even more frenzied as if he intended to slice Jared into a thousand pieces.