Chapter 1529
Chapter 1529
“Progenitor Emperor!”
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Many people started to question coldly, while many others looked wary. Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.
“This death list...” Arthur spoke slowly with a fake smile, “Once you’re on the list, your life is already on a countdown. You’re as good as dead!’
Whoosh!
With the Progenitor Emperor’s answer, the big shots paled simultaneously and stood up abruptly.
Whirr...
At that moment, they all released their auras, each one awe-inspiring and striking fear into people. Many among them were Martial Emperors and Martial Gods!
When they gathered together, they were like an unstoppable force, an abyss that could not be fathomed.
What a powerful lineup!
Their overall strength filled them with infinite confidence.
“Progenitor Emperor! We’re not fish on the chopping block to be slaughtered by you at will!”
“That’s right! You’d better think twice if you want to kill us.”
“Progenitor Emperor!”
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The group of people began to clamor.
“Is that so?” Norvin sneered and suddenly stepped forward.
With each step, his aura became even more imposing. After three steps, he reached the middle of the hall, and his aura had reached its peak.
He was a late-stage Martial Saint!
Rumble—
A powerful pressure struck every one present, feeling imposing and invincible!
“A late-state Martial Saint!”
“So what? We still have the strength to fight if we join forces!”
“A mere late-stage Martial Saint can’t suppress us. Step down!”
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Although the Murrfield bigshots were wary, they did not dare to retreat.
Whirr—
Just as they spoke, another surge of energy arrived. It was like the slow and unstoppable rise of the sun or the surging of a thousand-year-old river!
During the process, Arthur’s body slowly rose into the air, overlooking everyone in the hall like a god. He was high above, overbearingly unparalleled!
The formidable pressure covered every inch of everyone’s skin at the scene. His superhuman power could not be resisted by humans!
At that moment, a chill went down everyone’s spine.
“Kneel!”
With a loud shout from Arthur, everyone was oppressed by that unparalleled pressure and knelt on the ground without any ability to resist. It was like they carried a boulder on their backs, making them unable to breathe.
This power was completely beyond the Martial Saint realm. It was a power they could not resist!
Everyone understood this deeply and could not help but pale, losing the confidence they had before.
“Progenitor Emperor, as Murrfieldians, we’ve never had conflicts with Florence.”
“Neither are we like the Insect Ruler, who coveted the wealth and prosperity of Florence, nor do we have the ambition to dominate the world.”
“You! Why would you deceive us into coming here to hunt and kill us?”
“Progenitor Emperor, you’re indeed powerful, but we’re the pillars of southwest Murrfield. If you kill us, the Insect Ruler and the people of Murrfield won’t let you off!”
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Realizing they were no match in terms of strength, the bit shots began to question and threaten, hoping that the Progenitor Emperor would feel wary.