A Warrior Undefeatable novel Chapter 4847

Jared landed lightly, his stance composed and unwavering. With a calm gaze, he turned to Rostam and asked, “Do you still have the strength to continue?”

Rostam clenched his fists, resentment flickering in his eyes. Yet, he knew all too well the chasm that separated his strength from Jared’s.

Taking a deep breath, he sheathed his sword and clasped his hands in a gesture of respect. “Jared, your strength is undeniable. I admire your skill. Today, I was outmatched. In this duel, I admit defeat.”

With that, he turned and rejoined the remaining seven swordsmen.

The others, having witnessed Rostam’s defeat, were visibly shaken. They exchanged silent glances, hesitation flickering in their eyes. However, their pride as swordsmen would not allow them to retreat—especially with Stefan watching from behind.

Without a word, the seven simultaneously drew their swords, their auras surging to their peak in unison.

“Jared, since you're so formidable, the seven of us will take this opportunity to learn from you,” one of them declared, his voice steady, carrying an air of fearless resolve.

Jared stood at the center of the encirclement, unfazed by the seven swordsmen surrounding him. Instead of fear, a spark of exhilaration lit up his smile. “All right, let’s see for ourselves—just how capable are the rest of you aside from Rostam?”

Once again, sword intent radiated from his body, a dazzling white light engulfing him. He stood there like a war deity descending upon the mortal realm, his presence suffused with an overwhelming aura. The tension in the air thickened—an even fiercer battle was on the verge of erupting.

“Jared, don’t let them fool you! These guys have no shame—they’re planning to gang up on you. Don’t fall for it!” Fraser abruptly stepped in front of Jared, blocking his path. Turning to the seven swordsmen, he sneered, his gaze filled with contempt. “Have you all no shame? Jared just finished a battle and hasn't even recovered. Now, seven of you want to gang up on him? How utterly disgraceful!”

His voice rang with indignation, and his words sparked a response. “If you want a fight, come at us instead! Don’t think Twilight Imperial City is defenseless!”

With that declaration, cultivators from Twilight Imperial City rose to their feet, their fighting spirit ignited, ready to stand their ground.

The seven remaining swordsmen exchanged uneasy glances. For a moment, none of them could find the right words to respond.

Stefan observed the scene unfold, his eyes narrowing slightly. With a calm yet authoritative tone, he turned to Red Ghost. “Red Ghost, why don’t you step in and have a little spar with Jared?”

Red Ghost nodded. “I’ll take care of him and bring you his head!”

With those chilling words, his figure flickered. In an instant, he transformed into a streak of black light, hurtling toward Jared with terrifying speed.