Life After Prison

Chapter 1742
“Mister Severin!”
When several female disciples of the Skyblue Sect saw that it was Severin, their faces instantly showed
expressions of ecstasy. Mister Severin had the cultivation level of a ninth–level venerable. It would be as
easy as ABC for him to deal with the disciples of the Highworld Sect.
“Elder!?”
When the five disciples of Highworld Sect heard that the elder was coming, they were so frightened that
they broke out in cold sweat, and their expressions were extremely ugly.
“Terrence, it is over. Is this their Elder? He is an Elder!”
The fat man was so frightened that he could not even speak. He could not help but take a few steps back.
If the other party was really an Elder, with their level of cultivation, they would have no chance to escape.
Terrence was also frightened, but he quickly recovered from his fear. “Haha, these women must have lied
to us. Skyblue Sect is a top–tier sect, and the elders are at least respected royal saints. If this kid can
enter here, can he be an Elder?”
“Yeah, damn, I was almost deceived by them. If they had called him the helmsman or protector, I might
still buy into it. How can an Elder have such a level of cultivation? Besides, he is too young for an Elder.
Do they think we are fools?”
When the fat man heard this, he immediately reacted, but when he saw the flying sword at Severin’s feet,
he was still a little worried. He said to Terrence, “However, Terrence, this guy’s flying sword is of a high level, right? It seems to
be a level–nine spiritual weapon, this shows that even if he is not an elder, his

cultivation level is not low.”
“You trash who dare to bully my Skyblue Sect disciples! You are simply seeking death!”
Severin had a cold face and released a powerful pressure directly on the five people in front. The powerful pressure immediately
forced several Highworld Sect disciples to kneel on the ground. Their faces were all red and veins popped out on their
foreheads.
“Damn it, this, this pressure, this must be at least a strong person of the royal saint’s cultivation. It is impossible for a saint’s
cultivation to make us kneel down,” Said the guy who was a second–level saint.
with a look of fear on his face.
“This coercion felt like a fourth- or fifth–level royal saint. I have felt the pressure of an elder of our sect before. This pressure is no
less than that of that elderl”
Terrence was stunned, then immediately stepped forward and killed several people, feeling a little speechless. He unleashed this
pressure on those guys from the Highworld Sect. Therefore, the female disciples of the Skyblue Sect naturally did not feel much
pressure and could only feel the power of Severin.
Unexpectedly, Terrence had already more or less gathered judgment on his cultivation level. If the female disciple of Skyblue
Sect knew that Severin’s cultivation level was so high, how to explain that he had such a high level of cultivation by the second
day in this realm?
At that time, would these female disciples think of the last time Gilda broke through several levels of cultivation in one go? Would
they then think that the man who took away Gilda’s virginity was him?
After killing those Highworld Sect disciples, Severin put away his pressure.
“Mister Severin, you, have you already cultivated to the rank of fourth or fifth–level royal saint?”
A female disciple swallowed her saliva and looked at Severin in shock.