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Regulus could immediately tell that this ninja was far superior to those he encountered previously at the Blossom Hotel and focused. He turned his hands to stone as he fought with all his might.

"You three, come at me together!" Nash declared, drawing his Nine Dragons Sword to face three opponents alone. The three at the peak of the Divine Ninja Realm unleashed their ninja arts, quickly trapping Nash within a complex array. Their figures then multiplied into countless shadows and slashed and stabbed at him relentlessly.

Nash's speed reached its limit as his Nine Dragons Sword emitted continuous dragon roars. He barely managed to fend off the three's attacks.

Suddenly, one ninja appeared in front of Nash, his sword stabbing toward Nash's heart with trailing images.

Nash swiftly dodged, his Nine Dragons Sword slicing forward with a similar trailing image toward the ninja's head.

"Shadow Escape!" The ninja's figure blended into the dark mist and then vanished into thin air.

Nash quickly turned and delivered a horizontal slash, his sword cutting a crescent-shaped light and forcing back the other two ninjas.

"Sky Illumination Slash!" Nash leaped and delivered a massive downward strike.

A sword form spanning a hundred meters locked onto one of the ninjas and descended with unstoppable force.

"Earth Escape!"

The ninja swiftly formed hand seals with both hands and then merged into the ground without so much as even leaving a dent in the soil.

Nash's eyes flashed gold as he dragged his finger along the blade of the Nine Dragons Sword, infusing it with his own blood. A dragon's roar echoed across the skies.

"Mountain Carver..."

With a hum, a thousand-foot-long sword form violently struck the ground, causing a cataclysmic split as mountains cleaved and the sky turned upside down. A massive chasm formed, splitting the earth and the mountain in two. The ninja who had hidden underground was sliced apart.

The remaining two ninjas gasped in shock. While Nash's power levels were not quite at the level of a god-level ninja, this one strike nearly bridged that gap. How could he be so powerful?

Nash descended like a meteor, his voice booming. "Subjugation of the Eight Wastes!" This was his own creation, a move that concentrated all his spiritual power into the tip of the Nine Dragons Sword, which then radiated a blinding light.

As the tip of the sword form touched the ground upon its landing, it unleashed a force that seemed to able to swallow mountains and

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to its core. The impact resonated like a nuclear explosion, altering the very landscape.

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A terrifying ripple lifted the stones and dirt from the ground ten meters high with Nash at the center. The violent surge of sword form blasted the ninjas away, their clothes cut up in the process.

In the next instant, Nash swiftly moved and brought the blade down at one of the dazed ninjas. The flash of the sword was followed by a head hitting the ground.

The third ninja was completely stunned by the sight. "Is this guy even human?"

Suddenly, a massive figure landed with a thud near the feet of the petrified ninja. It was Bertram.

"What the hell... Are you a monster?"

Bertram charged up a punch and threw his fist fiercely toward the dazed ninja's head, cursing, "What the hell are you looking at?"

The ninja's head exploded into a mist of blood. Then, another sonic boom echoed through the air. Regulus had killed the last remaining ninja.

With a roar, a ten-meter tall phantom figure stepped forward, its fist large as a cauldron as it came rushing toward Bertram. Despite its enormous size, the attack was incredibly fast.

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the Crow Deity's immense power, Bertram swiftly put some distance between them. The Crow Deity's punch hit the ground, creating shockwaves that sent mounds of dirt up to three meters high within a hundred-meter radius.Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Regulus, come help me quick. This thing is tough to deal with." Bertram gasped, blood spilling from his mouth as he spoke. The Crow Deity's punch would have burst his internal organs if not for his timely use of his protective shield. "Let me handle this," Nash said, transforming into a gusting wind and unleashing the Eight Desolate Crumbling Fist at the Crow Deity.