The Man’s Decree – Chapter 3910

However, those cultivators seemed tireless. They repeatedly picked themselves up and charged forward until they were completely drained of energy.

A cultivator, brandishing a long sword, its blade shimmering with a cold light, moved like the wind, deftly weaving through the crowd of enemies.

His swordsmanship was fluid and seamless, at times fast as lightning, at other times gentle as a Willow's flutter. Each swing of his sword stirred up a fierce gust, forcing the surrounding enemies to retreat several steps.

Meanwhile, another cultivator was brandishing a massive battle axe. His strength was remarkable, and every swing of his axe seemed to have the power to shake the earth.

The battle axe traced fierce arcs in the air, stirring up currents that whipped the surrounding dust into a frenzy, creating a chaotic battlefield.