Chapter 2105 No Kneeling (Part One)

As the dust settled, the members from the Celestial Sect immediately flew into the sky. All one hundred thousand of them gathered in a large group and faced the upper-rate sects.

"Last time I checked, the Celestial Sect was a bottom-rate sect. How did they get this powerful?"

When they took a moment to sense the cultivation base of the disciples from the Celestial Sect, the people from the upper-rate sects couldn't believe what they had found.

Every single disciple in the Celestial Sect was a warrior with a grade-seven Fate Character.

And that wasn't all. Their auras showed that they were actually much stronger than ordinary grade-seven warriors.

A month ago, they had all been very weak. Becoming so strong so fast was unheard of. If the members from the upper-rate sects hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes, they would have never believed it.

"That's why their leader dared to destroy our affiliated sects. He must have reached the top level of a grade-eight Fate Character."

"And why does that matter? I can kill a warrior with a top-level grade-eight Fate Character with one hand tied behin

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is sect will be annihilated today."

The giant, black sword swept through the air, colliding with a clang against Rhett's spear.

"Hmm...Not too bad. But you weaklings have failed to comprehend the power of a warrior with a grade-nine Fate Character! Now watch me break your little toy!"

Exerting the tiniest amount of his god's power, Rhett watched as the tip of his spear started to shine. The giant, black sword stopped inches from his head.

Clang...

Eventually, the black sword started to tremble. Then, the god's power became too much for it to handle and it shattered.

A warrior with a grade-nine Fate Character was a lot stronger than the members from the Celestial Sect. Even if they were to use all of their strength at once, it still wouldn't be enough to defeat Rhett.

"Kneel down, all of you!"

Rhett roared. He stood taller, allowing his momentum to rise and affect the space around him.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Coughing and clutching at their chests, all of the disciples from the Celestial Sect spat blood onto the ground at their feet. The pressure was intense. They could barely stand.