"You..."
He never finished his words. Jared had moved. A violet afterimage streaked across the void.
Jared moved so fast that even cultivators at True Immortal Realm Level Eight could not see him clearly.
Chaotic force exploded underfoot. His body blurred into a vague violet shadow, his speed smashing past the sound barrier and the barriers of space itself. Even the spiritual soul of a True Immortal Realm Level Eight expert could not catch his path.
All that remained behind him were shattered ripples in space. Then, in the next instant, he was already hanging over the 3 thousand troops of the Celestial Army like a demon god, with pressure crashing down from above like an ancient mountain.
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