Chapter 6390
James nodded meaningfully. "Are you here for revenge?" "I wouldn't dare."
Biefren smiled. "I've come specifically to make amends." "Whether it's revenge or
making amends, let's fight first," said James. Then, he raised his hand and
immediately entered the Third Marcials Combat Form.
Seeing James' imposing momentum, Biefren was suddenly alarmed. " Chosen
One, this-" "Give it your all, or you'll suffer,” said James. Suddenly, he pulled out
a black cloth and blindfolded himself.
Seeing this, Biefren was dumbfounded. "What kind of tactic is this?” "Attack me,"
James reminded again.
Biefren hesitated for a moment, then immediately surrounded himself with flames
and charged at James with lightning speed.
Just as he was about to strike with a powerful flame-wrapped palm, he saw
James tilt his head slightly and evade.
Retracting his hand, Biefren then punched again. The conjuring terrifying illusions
turned into hundreds of fist shadows. Their auras were formidable, but it was all
in vain.
The next moment, James appeared behind him, delivering an elbow strike that
sent Biefren flying.
With a splutter, Biefren spat out blood. He stabilized himself hundreds of light-
years away.
"You'll suffer if you don't give it your all," the blindfolded James shouted.
"Chosen One, then I'll have to offend you," Biefren shouted. Suddenly, he
engulfed himself in flames and extended his hands into the void.
"The clones,” James murmured. "One hundred and thirty-six of them."
The next moment, Biefren split into two, then four, and finally, one hundred and
thirty-six clones.
However, just as these clones were about to attack simultaneously, James
executed the Dawnblaze Form and the Terrastride step. He moved instantly.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Amidst continuous and intense explosions, countless illusions flickered around
James. The clones shattered in mid-air before they could strike.
The speed, the power, and the timing of his attacks caught Biefren off guard.
Amidst the spreading energy waves, Biefren once again spurted blood and flew
away like a leaf.
James once again used the Terrastride step and stepped ahead of Biefren’s flight
path. He reached out and immediately stabilized Biefren.
Biefren looked completely stunned, unable to believe what he was seeing.
He knew that his strength was not far off even compared to Yrian from the Ying
World. Yet, he had easily been defeated by the Chosen One, without even using
many of his Supernatural Powers. It was utterly humiliating.
"I know," James suddenly spoke. "Besides the Skyblaze Inferno Art with one
hundred and thirty-six clones, you also have the Flameforged Curse, the
Mysticflame Formation, and the Tideforge Art. However, you couldn't use them.
At least not in front of me."
Listening to James’ words, Biefren turned around and regarded him as if he were
a demon. "My wife may not even know about my Supernatural Powers, and
you...?" "I must thank you for allowing me to validate the first insight of the Chaos
Yin-Yang Eyes and see through cultivation bases and Supernatural Powers,"
James said with a smirk. "This confirms that my insight is on the right track.”
At these words, Biefren could not help but draw in a sharp breath. "Chosen One-"
"Just call me James." James interrupted. "I prefer that name."
Biefren's cheeks twitched, bitterly smiling. "So, you're saying your current
strength is at least equivalent to an Eight-Star combat level?"
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