Just then, Alex appeared in front of everyone again.
Next to him was a pile of divine swords. These swords had all come from the tomb of swords, then handed to him by these people. Alex checked every single one of them. To his demise, none were the Godslayer.
Although he had never seen what the God slayer looked like, he could tell how powerful the swords were. Although the swords in front of him were considered pretty good, they were still less valuable in comparison. They weren’t even close to being Supreme Chi weapons, let alone his Dao killing sword.
‘Does that mean it’s with Julius Jackson?’
Alex had no idea, which was why he needed to check all of them.
“Whoever didn’t manage to get their hands on a sword, you all may leave now.”
When Alex said this, those people were absolutely stunned.
Someone questioned. “Are you really going to let us go?”
Alex huffed. “Do you expect to have you all stay for dinner? Look at you. You all are the Divine Heirs of this universe. Why can’t any of you get a mere sword when everyone else could?”
“Yet despite how weak you all are, you still dare to come to the Wastelands. Are you looking for a death wish, huh? Go, leave now. I’m getting second-hand embarrassment from this.”
All of them looked as if they had been forced to eat feces.
‘How could he look down on us? This is… so frustrating!’
However, Alex did let them go as promised. In the end, all that was left were the people from the Lunula sect.
Julius and the others knew well that they were being targeted.
“What do you want?” One of the disciples of the Lunula sect asked.
“Simple, I want all the swords within the tomb!” Alex was very straightforward.
“Dream on!” Julius rejected that request immediately.
“You will have to agree to do so.” Alex smiled as he sent out a few hand symbols.
Alex smiled softly. “That means you will still have to die even after handing me the swords. Do you really think I’m that foolish as to let you go and give you all the chance to come back and kill me later?”
“You… Bastard!”
Alex didn’t seem to care, putting his hand symbols together and yelling. “Shut!”
The boundary was shut entirely.
Pfft!
The disciples of the Lunula sect couldn’t resist that pressuring force, vomiting blood in an instant. In the end, they were crushed, causing their blood and flesh to splatter all over the floor.
However, Julius’ body was glowing in golden light. There was a large piece of canvas wrapped over him. Obviously, this canvas was no ordinary item, a very powerful mystical treasure. It could even resist the closing of the formation.
“Haha! Hehe…” Julius chuckled.
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