Living With My Lady Boss

Chapter 634 Everyone's excited cheers rendered Wilbur speechless.

He wondered when he got the title of Divine General. He was first the God of Thunder, and a Divine General after that. They really were creative.

In truth, he did not know that he was already someone who was practically a god in the cultivation circle of Kardon Province. Everyone respected and talked about him so much that he was practically a legend.

When Sullivan saw Wilbur, he frowned and gave Wilbur a once over before he said, "I guess there are prodigies in every generation." "You're too kind." Wilbur stood ten meters away from the old man, saying calmly, "Sir, I really want to know why you wanted to challenge me. You even insisted on it being a battle to the death?" Sullivan laughed and said, "You don't have to care about that. Just come at me with

everything you have. I hope you don't disappoint me." "I'l do my best, but I'm sure it wasn't easy for you to reach this level. Why would you come seeking death?" Wilbur asked politely.

Sullivan was taken aback for a moment before he laughed, "It's been a long time since someone talked like that in front of me. It looks like the cultivation circle has forgotten about me." "I just feel like there's no need for a fight to the death after you worked so hard to get to your level." "I'm starting to get interested in you. It's just a pity that the Mister and Missus Penn aren't around anymore, or I couldn't even be bothered with you. Honestly, you are a bit like them," Sullivan said.

Wilbur asked slowly, "What are you saying? Who are they? Do they have anything to do with me?" "I'll tell you more if you beat me," Sullivan said with a smile.

Wilbur frowned as he took out his weapon, saying, "Come on, then." Sullivan got up and his spiritual energy exploded out, forming a cloud of spiritual energy a few dozen meters above his head. A wave of terrifying spiritual energy dispersed, covering over a hundred meters around him.

Suddenly, violent winds blew, and the sky darkened.

Even the crowd, who were two hundred meters away, felt the terrifying pressure, causing their breathing to stop for a moment.

Everyone was shocked. As expected of someone at the Sanctuary level. They just started the fight, and it was already giving off such terrifying pressure. Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

However, Wilbur merely held his thunder cleaver diagonally, not being moved by it.

At that moment, Sullivan said, "Young man, if you can get within ten meters of me, I'll admit defeat and kill myself. How about that?"

"Sir, aren't you being a bit too confident?” Wilbur was very surprised. That was the most arrogant Sanctuary level cultivator he had ever met.

However, Sullivan merely laughed and said, I've never lost to anyone other than that old fart from the Department of Paranormal Research and Defense and that married couple. If don't give a junior like you some leeway, I might not feel any excitement." Sullivan's arrogance immediately made the crowd unhappy, and they started to berate him.

Meanwhile, Wilbur merely held his cleaver as he slowly walked toward Sullivan.

The cleaver carved a deep gorge in the lawn.

At that moment, Sullivan pointed at Wilbur, and his spiritual energy surged. A gray-colored energy sphere made of spiritual energy suddenly appeared and hurtled toward Wilbur.

Wilbur swung his blade, shattering the energy sphere in an instant, causing it to explode into ~~ achaotic surge of spiritual energy.

However, several more energy spheres were immediately launched at Wilbur, continuously exploding with thunderous roars.

In just a short time, Wilbur was overwhelmed by the chaotic surge of spiritual energy, trapped in the relentless bombardment of the spheres.

Everyone was shocked. Was Sullivan's spiritual energy that strong? Right at that moment, Sullivan laughed and formed a few spells, shouting out, "Wall of the Dead." Suddenly, four gray pillars of spiritual energy rose up around Wilbur.

The runes around the pillars glimmered, unleashing waves of terrifying spiritual pressure.