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Chapter 5301

The next second, the sword apparition steadily stabbed into the ground. After the residual

force dissipated, everyone looked at it and was secretly shocked.

It turned out that the sword apparition was just an ordinary wooden sword. It was stabbed

deeply into the slate then, and the entire blade sank into the slate, leaving only the hilt

exposed in the air.

How powerful must the wielder's internal energy be to stab a wooden sword into the slate?

For a brief moment, the sect masters were stunned. Then they looked at the sky,

wondering who the person was.

The disciples that surrounded Darryl also stopped and looked extremely surprised.

However, Darryl stood there with an indifferent expression.

Everyone present was unaware of that, but Darryl was certain that it signaled Preston's

arrival.

"Who here wants to hurt Darryl?”

A low voice was heard as everyone looked up at the sky. Then, from behind the Palace

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Master, a figure emerged from the crowd of Pure Yang Division disciples.

He wore a black robe, and his eyes glowed with a malicious aura.

It was Preston.

He was ecstatic after learning the Eight Spin Sword skill the previous night. Despite having

grasped the essence of it, he went back to the mountain to continue his practice that

morning.

In his mind, the Celestial Swordsmanship that Darryl taught him was incomparably

mysterious, so he must be diligent in practicing it. He was in the middle of his practice

when he realized that sect masters from various sects were at the Pure Yang Division to

cause trouble for Darryl. He was furious, so he rushed over to the scene.

At that moment, everyone's gaze was fixed on Preston, and their brows were furrowed.

Was he the owner of the wooden sword?

He dressed so ordinary and did not look like anyone powerful.

Nolan?

The Palace Master, Cormac, and the disciples of the Pure Yang Division were also secretly

surprised.

Why was he there? Did he want to help Darryl deal with those sects too?

"Hello..."

Finally, Adam came to his senses. He strode forward, sized Nolan up, and asked coldly,

"Who are you?" He could clearly sense a strong aura surrounding Nolan. Stabbing a

wooden sword into the slate was not something an ordinary person could do.

However, with so many sect masters around, there was no need to panic.

Preston said, with a cold smile and an incomparably arrogant tone, "You do not deserve to

know my name." He did not take the sect masters seriously. He was the Saber Saint who

had been a powerful figure in the world of cultivators for more than 20 years.

Adam's face darkened as he sensed Preston's contempt, and his heart was filled with rage.

He was a palace master, and no one dared to ignore him. How could he stand that

humiliation in front of so many different sects?

At the same time, everyone around Adam got angrier.

What an arrogant man! What did he mean when he said a sect master did not deserve to

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know his name? Did he believe he was someone important?

Adam took a deep breath to calm himself and said coldly to Preston, "No matter who you

are. Today, we will settle the feud between our sects and Darryl. Do not get involved.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the other sect masters also shouted.

"Yes, get out of here." "We won't be careful once we draw our swords. If we hurt you

accidentally, don't blame us for not reminding you in advance..."

Preston sneered as he faced the roar of the crowd. He looked around and said, "I don't

care what you plan to do. I'm here today. No one can lay a finger on Darryl."

He reached out his hand and grabbed the sword as soon as he finished speaking.

The wooden sword, which had become stuck on the slate, flew into the air as Preston

grasped the hilt firmly in his hand.

At the same time, a strong aura erupted from Preston's surroundings and swept across the

entire field. The Pure Yang Division and the other sects felt an intense invisible pressure

heading toward them.

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