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Chapter 5396

Without hesitation, Zacho drew his longsword and charged with great force into the crowd

of the disciples.

"Argh..." Cries of agony could be heard in the blink of an eye. Zacho's sword slashed a

dozen of the disciples, causing them to collapse into pools of blood.

The True Flame Sect disciples were furious. Their eyes were bloodshot, and they rushed up

to surround Zacho, ignoring their own lives.

However, Zacho was well-prepared. He possessed extraordinary abilities as the North Sea

Galaxy's sect master. How would the True Flame Sect's disciples be able to fight him while

he was filled with rage?

The sounds of weapons colliding and battle cries echoed throughout the plaza.

Rachelle's beautiful face remained expressionless in that situation. She reacted coldly to

the disciples' tragic deaths.

Rachelle lost her feelings for those disciples after becoming Prince Auten's puppet. She

only knew her master had given her the task of organizing the sacrificial ceremony. She

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was only instinctively unhappy when she saw the man in red causing trouble.

At that moment, nearly ten thousand True Flame Sect members gathered in the plaza.

"Attack!"

Almost 10,000 disciples shouted and ascended into the air. The aura erupted, causing the

air around them to become distorted.

The True Flame Sect had kept a low profile in recent years. Its disciples were extremely

hardworking, and their abilities were quite powerful.

Zacho maintained his high spirits even though his enemies had increased." Show me all of

your abilities. After all, it is the last time you will see the sun.

Zacho immediately smirked as he slowly lifted his left hand and swiftly brushed the

longsword.

The longsword then emitted a blazing light, filling the earth with a massive aura.

It was the ultimate technique of the North Sea Galaxy, Flaming Star Swordsmanship.

Gasp!

The True Flame Sect disciples shuddered in shock as they sensed the strong sword aura.

That was the North Sea Galaxy's ultimate technique. Only a few had managed to cultivate

it for the past few thousand years. That was why none of the disciples knew about it, and

the sword aura suffocated them.

"Go to hell."

As the disciples screamed, Zacho groaned and thrust his longsword into the crowd. Many

sword apparitions appeared instantly and shot toward the crowd like shooting stars.

"Argh..."

The sword apparitions moved as quickly as lightning. Many of the disciples could not avoid

it and cried in agony. They died as they fell from the sky one by one.

Gasp...

Those disciples who survived could not help but gasp for cold air when they saw what was

happening.

'That man is too powerful.' 'Since when did Darryl have such a terrifying person with him?

Could he be the Saber Saint, Preston Medina? No one else in the community can use

swordsmanship at such a high level except Preston.'

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But Preston is arrogant, and his actions are always transparent. He would not put on a

mask.' "Rachelle Lloyd!"

Zacho was suspended in mid-air at the time, looking at Rachelle, who was standing on the

platform. He laughed and said, ' Many of your disciples have died. You are very patient."

"Darryl had issued orders to exterminate the entire True Flame Sect. No matter what you

think, there is no way to change the situation." Zacho was a clever man. He had not

forgotten Darryl was to blame.

"Look out."

Zacho drew his longsword and charged toward Rachelle, drawing a swan goose.

Rachelle's pupils constrict at that moment. Her longsword rang as she ascended into the

sky, meeting Zacho in mid-air.

They immediately began fighting in mid-air. Their longswords clashed, making a loud

noise.

Looking at that scene, many True Flame Sect members could not help but break out in

cold sweat on Rachelle's behalf. After all, with the sect master absent, Rachelle was the

most powerful person in the room. The consequences of her failure to defeat that man

would be unfathomable.

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