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---- Chapter 3310 The thousand Thunder Sect disciples launched another thousand streams of sword energy. They gathered onto Rupert's heavy blade and slammed toward Andrew. However, the effect was still minimal. Andrew was only pushed back, and he suffered no injury whatsoever. Rupert was starting to panic. What that meant was painfully clear. Thunder Sect faced an unprecedented enemy: someone at Beyond Mortal Limits.
Rupert wondered when Andrew had turned into someone with Beyond Mortal Limits level power, Andrew held his greatsword horizontally across his chest and once again neutralized the remaining sword energy from the mountain defense formation. He stepped forward quickly as red lightning crackled violently across his blade. "Rupert, | gave you a chance. But you didn't take it, and there's no one else's fault." ---- Two massive sword beams swept into Thunder Sect's mountain gate again.
Another wave of destruction followed, and the entire Thunder Sect was reduced to ruins, its foundation completely shattered. Rupert went berserk, roaring nonstop. Yet he had absolutely no way to deal with Andrew. Another sword beam came flying, and the thousand Thunder Sect disciples screamed in unison. This sword beam skimmed right over their scalps. If it had gone just one inch lower, those disciples would have been decapitated. "Mr. Hudson!" "Save us, Mr. Hudson!" "Run, run now! He has broken through the mountain defense formation. We're doomed!" Fear and panic spread rapidly.
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Without Andrew even needing to strike again, the Thunder Sect disciples began fleeing in all directions. These ancient sect disciples had lived pampered lives for far too long. They had spent their entire lives with everything handed to them and had never faced real hardship. ---- Now, Andrew looked like a divine being descending from the heavens, and his overwhelming presence could not be resisted. Their mental collapse happened so fast that even Nyx and the others were caught off guard. "Come back. All of you, come back! We haven't lost yet!
There's still a chance!" Rupert roared frantically. He raised his sword to chase after the fleeing disciples. However, not a single person listened to him, because another sword beam from Andrew's greatsword was about to strike. Rupert fumed with rage, his face incredibly ferocious. He gripped his sword with both hands, turned, and clashed with Andrew. The two powerful fighters battled from the ground to the sky. Then, from the sky, they fought back down to Thunder Sect's ruins. Rupert suddenly spewed a large mouthful of fresh blood.
He crashed from the sky like a meteor, slamming into the ground. Without the support of the mountain defense formation, even at the peak of martial god, he was utterly helpless against Andrew. Andrew landed on the ground and looked at Rupert, who lay in the crater, his expression unchanged. "Now tell me, are you still ---- going to be so arrogant?" Hearing the mockery in Andrew's voice, Rupert's face twisted violently. He grabbed his heavy sword and tried to fight back one last time. Andrew slammed the hilt of his greatsword forward and struck Rupert square in the head.
Half his face instantly tured into a bloody mess, and fear finally appeared in his eyes. He stuttered, "I-If you dare kill me, Andrew, Thunder Sect will never let you get what you want." Andrew sneered. "Killing you would take no effort at all. Now do exactly what | said before. Kneel." The word 'kneel' made Rupert's head buzz. "Never! | am the leader of one of the Eight Ancient Sects, Andrew, you..." Rupert tried to lean on his grand status again. Andrew had no interest in listening. With a casual lift of his sword, one of Rupert's arms was severed and sent flying.
A piercing scream echoed across the Thunder Sect mountain grounds.
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