The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 7639

In the midst of thunderous explosions, the two Three Treasures Formations spun rapidly, shattering the universes around them.

The aftershocks rippled outward. Countless universes reassembled, only to be utterly destroyed again. A significant part of the River of Time crumbled in the chaos.

Though the Three Treasures Formations were cracked, both James remained unscathed.

Seeing this, Wynton was furious. He extended his hand, causing countless planes to merge into a colossal physical fist, which he then hurled toward the two James.

Instead of retaliating immediately, the two James merged into one. The two Three Treasures Formations also combined, their cracks quickly mending. Another explosion rang out.

Wynton's fist collided forcefully with James' Three Treasures Formation, denting it.

"Break it!"

Wynton roared furiously, increasing the power of his fist as if he intended to completely shatter James' Three Treasures Formation.

However, under James' control, the Three Treasures Formation behaved like a fully inflated rubber ball. When pressed to the extreme, it would rebound.

With a thunderous noise, Wynton's fist was repelled, causing him to stumble and fall.

Simultaneously, James' Three Treasures Formation crumbled after enduring the force and cracking numerous times.

This wasn't a battle of ordinary beings or even powerhouses. It was a clash between Grand Supernaturals.

Each move had the power to obliterate worlds and annihilate life.

After several more explosions, Wynton stood up again, grinning ferociously.

"James,

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thought. You couldn't even stand a single punch from me."

James, still seated on the sacred lotus, slowly opened his eyes. "You have one more chance. Cherish it."

"How arrogant!" Wynton shouted. "I don't need your mercy. Fight me. I want a battle to the death."

With a wave of his hand, countless planes coalesced into numerous light swords, which he launched directly at James.

Each light sword possessed a power greater than the Daeclon Mahayana Rank, with winds that could tear enemies apart.

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Wynton looked up to see an Xwem Chessboard rotating slowly above James, emitting a sacred radiance.

The countless light swords Wynton had fired were all drawn into the chessboard.

He widened his eyes. "I-It's the Xwem Chessboard. It's an unorthodox treasure."

Roaring angrily, he exclaimed,

"James, as the Holiness of Path Gate, how can you fraternize

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"That group of Caeloros Gods won't let you off the hook for this. Frona won't forgive you either."