A Warrior Undefeatable novel Chapter 4810

Land of Finale, Doveston.

A young man, clad in a cloak of dark gold, sauntered down the street with an air of nonchalance.

Every scholar who saw this young man revealed a trace of astonishment and subsequently kept their distance.

Behind the young man, eight cultivators similarly garbed in black robes followed closely. These eight individuals stood tall and straight, each akin to a drawn sharp sword.

His presence was so sharp and intimidating that it made people afraid to look directly at him.

The individuals behind were eight Immortal Realm experts.

With such a spectacle, who would dare to provoke him?

“Every time, the young master from Four Hell Palace sure knows how to make a grand entrance. It's truly enviable.”

“Eight followers from the Immortal Realm. It's a concept one wouldn't dare to dream of in a lifetime.”

“This year, the scene is truly bustling. Representatives from the Fire Incineration Sect, Twilight Imperial City, and Four Hell Palace had all arrived ahead of schedule.”

Numerous cultivators kept their distance, engaging in hushed conversations.

The young man took a couple of steps before signaling to a cultivator standing by the roadside.

This high-ranking cultivator, who was at the Top Level Ultimate Realm Level Nine, scampered over just like an eager little puppy.

“Mr. Montes, any instructions?” the cultivator inquired.

“I heard there's a guy named Jared in Doveston. It seems like he's quite cocky, even more so than me?” Stefan Montes asked.

“Hardly. He's just a minor cultivator of the Ultimate Realm Level Three. He can't possibly compare to you, Mr. Montes. You're truly an accomplished youth, blessed with extraordinary talent, a truly outstanding person...”

That cultivator was flattering Stefan.

Pfft!

With a single wave of his hand, Stefan reduced the Top Level Ultimate Realm Level Nine cultivator into a cloud of blood mist.

“I only wanted the truth. Why would you try to butter me up?”

Stefan spoke in a nonchalant manner.

Upon witnessing the scene, the surrounding cultivators showed expressions of fear and shock. This fellow was unpredictable in his moods, and there was a real chance they could lose their lives.

“Come over here...”