The Almighty Dragon General

Wynton’s Sword World was a force to be reckoned with.
Despite only being trapped for a short moment, James was already heavily wounded after being struck by thousands of Sword
Energies. His blood Energy and strength were flagging.
His body plummeted from the sky and crashed into the ground, but the Sword Energies did not stop their assault.
“Did I finally lose?”
James stared at the bright Sword Energies zooming toward him from the sky. He was still unwilling to accept defeat. He gritted
his teeth through the pressure from the Sword World and got up from the ground.
He mustered his remaining strength and released a sound that contained destructive power. His voice swept through the air and
began to disintegrate everything in its path.
James unleashed the Supernatural Power he had recently acquired-the First Tone of Chaos’ Nine Voices. The First Tone of
Chaos’ Nine Voices power caused a few cracks to form on the surface of Wynton’s Sword World.
James saw an opportunity and held onto the Death-Celestial Sword, dashing toward the crack. He poured the power of his
Omniscience Path, Ignis, and Chaos Power into the Death-Celestial Sword. A violent force erupted from the sword and struck
the crack that formed on the Sword
World’s border.
The crack began to spread out rapidly.
Creak!
The Sword World collapsed and evaporated into thin air.
After finally escaping the Sword World, James hovered in the sky weakly.
Meanwhile, Wynton floated nearby with a supreme aura. He looked at James with a gentle smile and said, ‘The Chaos’ Nine
Voices, huh? Not bad. However, the Chaos’ Nine Voices is a Supernatural Power meant for Caelum Acmeans. You’re unable to
perfect the Nine Voices of Chaos with your current capabilities. Even if you somehow perfected it, you only have a seventy
percent chance of defeating me.

Unfortunately, you haven’t mastered anything beyond the Third Tone.”
James continued to gasp for breath.
He was not expecting Wynton, who had condensed his cultivation rank, to be so overpowering. Wynton indeed lived up to his
reputation for defeating all the top powerhouses in the Sky Burial Age.
James said determinedly, “As long as I still breathe, I haven’t lost yet.”
His Blood Energy began to boil again, and powerful energy circulated his body. At the same time, his fighting spirit soared.
“It’s your turn to have a taste of my Sword World,” retorted James forcefully.
His body flashed around Wynton’s, repeatedly swinging his sword to unleash thousands of Sword Energies. The Sword Energies
were combined with unique inscriptions to construct a Sword World.
James was simply mimicking Wynton’s earlier move. He noticed that Wynton had used Sword Energy along with some
inscriptions to form a Sword World. Although James had no idea what kind of inscriptions were used, he was relatively confident
he understood inscriptions as well as Wynton.
With his Sword Energy, and his understanding of inscriptions, James created his own Sword World.
Wynton was instantly confined within James’ Sword World, and countless Sword Energies shot at him.
However, Wynton smirked as he saw the incoming attacks. He sent out several inscriptions and transformed them into a
protective barrier.
Clank! Clink! Clank!
James’ Sword Energies could not breach the barrier or cause any substantial damage to Wynton.
“You’ve emulated it quite well. However, you haven’t understood its core principles.”
After speaking, Wynton slowly approached the Sword World’s border.
When he reached the border, he took a step toward it, and the Sword World crumbled apart.
The space around his body began to collapse.

James’ Sword World instantly disintegrated and vanished.
Wynton flashed before James and said, “I must admit, you’re powerful. However, you’re still too weak to take me on. It’s time I
put an end to this farce. It’s a pity you had the misfortune of encountering me me.”