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---- Chapter 3309 Nyx spoke rapidly, "This is bad. That sword energy is too strong; Andrew might get pushed out of the Thunder Sect's mountain gate." But in the end, Andrew let out a low roar and violently shoved the greatsword forward. The explosive force made his body lean slightly ahead, and the stone slabs behind him shattered backward for hundreds of feet. Because of that, he finally blocked Rupert's third wave of sword energy. In the end, Andrew was not forced out of the Thunder Sect's mountain gate. Rupert was shocked and furious.
It was already the third strike, yet Andrew was still completely fine. Being pushed back meant nothing at all. To outsiders, it would look like the Thunder Sect's mountain defense formation was nothing special. Not only was Rupert shocked and angry, but the other disciples also exchanged bewildered glances. They could not help but wonder if the sect's mountain defense formation could actually be broken. ---- Perhaps something had actually gone wrong. Otherwise, why was it not working at all?
They remembered how a prominent figure from the Northern Martial Union had come to provoke the Thunder Sect. With just one strike from the mountain defense formation, he had coughed up blood and was sent flying out of the Thunder Sect. From that day on, he never recovered. Later, he survived less than 20 years before dying in melancholy, his martial arts never advancing an inch. Yet now, compared to that, the Lloyd family's Dragon Prince looked far too relaxed. "Again!" Rupert shouted, his face dark. He organized all the disciples to release their sword energy once more.
Andrew had already shot back into the air, his eyes revealing a mystical, strange gleam. Another sword strike slashed toward the same location as before. This strike also carried Primordial Thunder. Countless red lightning bolts, like electric serpents, covered every comer of the formation. It looked strangely magnificent yet sent shivers down everyone's spines. Suddenly, a clear shattering sound rang out abruptly across the ---- field. Rupert, who had raised his sword high overhead and was about to strike furiously, was forcibly stopped. Disbelief showed in his eyes.
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Asinister smile appeared at the corner of Andrew's mouth. "So the formation's core is here. | told you your mountain defense formation was nothing special." With those words, Andrew shot forward like a meteor, charging directly into the membrane with both himself and his sword. He struck the same spot repeatedly, never shifting his target. All the attacks focused on a single point. Andrew gripped the greatsword and forced it straight into the barrier. The shattering sounds grew louder and clearer.
In the end, everyone could clearly see that the barrier was breaking apart where Andrew's sword had pierced it. At the same time, the massive backlash force from the formation surged into Andrew's body. It felt like countless sword energies tearing through him. An ordinary martial god would probably bleed all over and have their entire body scorched. Yet, Andrew was completely fine. He ---- simply endured the countless sword energies ripping through his body without even flinching. Then, with a violent roar, all the muscles in his body bulged outward.
Dragging Godslayer with him, he slammed straight down toward the ground. The Thunder Sect formation was torn open by sheer brute force, creating a massive gash nearly 60 feet long. The tear stretched from the point of Andrew's strike in the sky all the way down to where he stood on the ground. Andrew stood there with his greatsword planted firmly in his hand. The dense sword energy on his body crackled and exploded before fading into nothing. "You..." Rupert panted heavily, his eyes turning bloodshot.
The Thunder Sect disciples stared as if they were facing a demon, their mouths hanging open in horror. The Thunder Sect formation was broken, and it was even ripped open so violently. How was that even possible? Andrew lifted his sword and said coldly, "I'l give you one last chance. Kneel." ---- Rupert roared, "You want me to kneel to you? Even if the head of the Lloyd royal family showed up, even if the heavens themselves came, none of them would be worthy. | am the head of the Thunder Sect, and we are one of the Eight Ancient Sects.
You think someone like you deserves to make me kneel?" Andrew did not bother listening to any more nonsense and slashed down without hesitation. Without the protection of the mountain defense formation, the strike fell like a meteor smashing into the earth The overwhelming sword arc detonated in the center of the Thunder Sect buildings. Just like that, a sacred land that had stood for 1000 years was reduced to ashes in an instant. The entire mountain range where Thunder Sect stood trembled violently.
Rupert's eyes widened with fury as he roared to the sky, "Andrew, | will fight you to the death!"
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