Chapter 1857

"It's all Nash's fault!" "Hasn't he caused us enough trouble? Now, he's brought two Profound Oriental Realm powerhouses upon us!" "I don't know where he gets the nerve to be so fearless!" David glanced at the calm and composed Nash, his teeth gritting with frustration. Cade sighed bitterly. "Say no more. He's as good as dead." David sneered, "People like him, who act all high and mighty, deserve to die." Nash set down his glass and slowly stood up. With a flick of his wrist, a longsword, cracked and ancient, appeared in his hand. Then, his aura erupted and sent a peak-stage Profound Oriental Realm energy rippling through the air. He launched himself at the two Church of the Netherworld members, moving so fast that all was left of him was his afterimage. Sword energy flashed as a dragon's roar echoed. Arlo and Arlan both drew their swords to defend themselves. At the point of contact, there was a loud boom, and they were both sent flying backward over ten meters. Nash ascended