Chapter 2322
As the snicker echoed throughout the hall, a black aura suddenly appeared and gathered together, forming a man
in a black overcoat.
Seeing this, everyone retreated and stared cautiously at Marquis who appeared.
“Hahaha!”
The Divine Holy Emperor roared in laughter, “That’s right, it was me all along. But so what?”
Actually, Marquis was here at the Divinity Sect to annihilate every cultivator here in one fell swoop. The Divine Holy
Emperor knew that his actions would arouse suspicion after the Grand Tournament was over. That was why he
made preparations in advance.
The cultivators stared cautiously at Marquis. Although they were some of the greatest fighters in the world, they
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtknew how powerful Marquis was, especially his Curse Magic. The moment he performed his Curse Magic, none
would stand a chance against him.
The headmaster questioned, “What do you think you are doing, Holy Emperor?”
“Me?” The Divine Holy Emperor smirked coldly, “For my strength, of course. I have been stagnant at my rank for
many years now. Only by cultivating the Demonic Arts can I increase my rank.”
“Something bad has happened, Patriarch!”
At that moment, a few disciples of the Divinity Sect rushed in and said anxiously, “A bunch of Demon Race people
has surrounded us.”
Hearing this, everyone felt a chill running down their spine.
James knew that the situation was dire. It appeared that the Divinity Sect had colluded with the Demon Race. If he
did not leave now, he would not be able to do in the future.
Seeing that everyone was in a confrontation with Marquis, James turned and tried to leave surreptitiously.
“Leaving so soon?”
Marquis’ face darkened as he waved, dragging James back forcefully. Then, Marquis slammed him against the
ground. The Blood Energy inside James’ body churned, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.
James crawled up with great difficulty and said coldly, “Are you defying my orders, Marquis Tenzin? I have the
Demon Race’s Supreme Token. How dare you kill a distinguished guest of the Demon Race?”
James threatened him.
“Hmph!” Marquis, meanwhile, snickered.
“Who do you think you are fooling, James? You are just a human who just so happened to possess a Demonic Body.
You won’t be a member of the Demon Race. After annihilating you and seizing your token, perhaps I might find out
that the token’s actually mine!”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe walked toward James, who staggered backward.
“How lively!”
A voice boomed,
Then, a person walked into the hall.
“Farley!”
Upon seeing Farley, James hurriedly rushed to his side.
Farley nodded at James and Quintina before saying, “James, leave now with Quintina. There’s nothing for you to
worry about.”
After he spoke, he looked at Marquis.
“Marquis, since my strength hadn’t recovered yet, I was defeated by you at the Ancient Clan. Let the
battle recommence, shall we? I’m curious to see if your Curse Magic is truly invincible.”
Faced with Marquis of the Demon Race, Farley wore a composed look on his face. After being in closed- door
meditation for a few months, his strength had reached its peak.