My Substitute CEO Bride
Chapter 1712

Ryan was covered in blood at this moment. His eyes were red, and he was still enveloped by a rich blood aura. The blood aura alone could suffocate someone at the Mystique Loyalty Realm. Immediately after Ryan's retort, Alto's palm crashed onto the black soil heavily, leaving a one-meter-deep crater.

Ryan turned around to look, his expression startled. His pupils had shrunk, and his heart was almost leaping out of his chest. He would not have been able to defend himself against that attack even if he had the god-slaying sword. Dante stroked his beard and said with a half-smile, "Why don't you try it again, little friend?"

The corner of Ryan's mouth twitched. Even his strongest sword attack had failed to cause any damage to the black soil when he was fighting the dwarf just now, yet this powerful-looking man had managed to leave a one-meter-deep pit with a flick of his palm. He would practically be useless against him. Ryan admitted to being impulsive and thoughtless just now, but he was not stupid.

Dealing with a low-tier Legendary Realm expert had almost cost him half his life. This new guy was likely at a higher tier within the same realm. From a preliminary guess, he should likely be at the later stage of the Profound Oriental Realm.

Eric came over at that moment and said, "Ryan, you've already impressed us. Hurry up and heal your injuries. Senior Hutton will take action now."

Dante was puzzled.

Eric cupped his fists and continued, "Senior Hutton, Western cultivators don't respect martial ethics and have attacked our junior cultivator. You must seek justice for Ryan!"

The muscles in Dante's face twitched slightly. The person who attacked just now was at least at the fifth tier of the Legendary Realm. That was comparable to the peak of the profound Oriental Realm.

He was only at the later stage, and they were asking him to go up against someone at the peak? Although they were still within the same realm, the difference was like a giant step in the sky. This man was clearly trying to trick him.

Dante wanted to refuse immediately, but then he thought about how he was currently the senior with the highest level of cultivation in Drakonia. It was also a fact that they were facing aggressive Western cultivators right now.

If he were to refuse, he would not only be looked down on by the junior cultivators, but it would also affect the country's dignity.

How could he ruin the country's 5,000 years of civilized history and its dazzling dignity?

Thinking this, Dante slowly said, "Don't worry, won't allow those Western cultivators to go on with their arrogance. I'll kill that fifth-tier Legendary Realm expert today and bring up our nation's cultivators!"

QUMS

After saying this, he stepped forward and arrived in front of the temple in an instant with everyone's reverent eyes still on him.

"I, Dante Hutton, of the Sakaris

Mountain Sword Sect of Drakonia,

have arrived," Dante announced with hands clasped behind his back. He was exuding an ethereal demeanor. With his robes fluttering about him, it was as if he was banishing an immortal.

His aura enveloped the temple like a tiger devouring its prey, and the pressure suffocated the Western cultivators inside.

Alto snorted coldly before immediately turning into a flash and landing upon the black soil. "I'm Alto of the Satanic Union."

Dante flipped his wrist, and a three-foot-long sword appeared in his hand.

"Vast Sword Form!"

Dante struck first. He swung his sword and released a terrifying sword form. Alto raised his right hand, anda light shield appeared in his hand to block Dante's attack. When he stepped on it, countless spikes popped out of the ground.

Dante jumped up and once again swung out several blazing white sword forms that rushed at Alto from all directions.

Every attack of his carried an extremely terrifying aura. It was enough power to suppress everything.

Alto raised the light shield above his head, and light came pouring out from it.

The sword forms struck the golden brilliance before collapsing and dissipating.

At this moment, Alto waved his left hand, and a bright short sword appeared in his hand. With a shield in one hand and a sword in the other, he flashed before Dante.