A Man Like None Other (Jared Chance) novel Chapter 5027

A cold smirk tugged at Jared's lips. Pointing the sword toward the ground, he said, “Power doesn't depend on your cultivation level.”

Before he finished speaking, his form flickered. In the next instant, he was less than nine meters from Braxton. The Dragonslayer Sword cut through the air with a sharp whistle, aimed straight at Braxton's throat.

Braxton sidestepped in a flash, but Jared's blade followed with relentless precision. Each stroke was calculated and deadly.

Crimson light filled the air, weaving into a dense web. Forced to retreat, Braxton's ornate battle robe was shredded by the blows, revealing golden body armor underneath.

“H-How is this even possible?” Thorley gasped, eyes wide, jaw hanging open. He had never seen anyone dominate his father in a head-on fight.

The cultivators of the Caxton Continent were too stunned to speak.

A young cultivator rubbed his eyes and whispered, “Am I dreaming? A first-level wandering immortal is overpowering a fifth-level?”

“Haha!” Flaxseed laughed, slapping his thigh. “Jared's insane!”

“Awesome! Absolutely awesome!” the tens of thousands from Caxton Continent echoed in unison.

With the crowd's cheers behind him, Jared felt his legs go light, like he was walking on air.

In the middle of the sky, Braxton's face grew darker. He was struggling to keep up. Jared's strikes were sharp and unrelenting, cutting off every escape route, forcing Braxton to meet him head-on.

What frightened him most was Jared's seemingly endless spiritual energy. He wasn't slowing down at all.

“Secret technique! Worldlock Net!”

At his breaking point, Braxton bit his tongue, spitting out a mouthful of blood essence. As the mist dispersed into the air, golden chains began to appear out of the void. Each chain shimmered with ancient runes, radiating a suppressive aura. They surged toward Jared from all directions.

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