Chapter 6745

A flippant male voice suddenly echoed in the void, tinged with mockery.

Within the Haurvatat Formation, a massive, colorful carriage, supported by four stunning ladies dressed

in white robes, swiftly approached.

Ribbons fluttered around the carriage, and inside sat a handsome young gentleman, elegantly fanning

himself.

At the sight, Lord Zenda’s brows almost knitted together in a knot.

Meanwhile, James could not help but scoff, “What a show-off, this so-called Emperor of the Yatagan

Sword."

“Not as dashing as you," murmured Lesia.

“His carriage is quite interesting.Do you want me to snatch it for you to ride?"

James chuckled softly and responded via transmission, “I won't stoop to such foolishness."

At this moment, Lord Zenda fixed a cold gaze on the man in the carriage and spoke sharply, “Neville

Haurva, surrender the Yin governor.Perhaps we can avoid a battle."

Neville’s eyes immediately sparkled with interest.

“What did you say? The Yin governor, one of the three most beautiful women in the myriad realms,

even more stunning than you?"

This left Lord Zenda speechless.

“Where is she? Who has seen the Yin governor?"

Neville raised his voice.

“Has she come to Haurvatat Temple?"

At his words, the four ladies supporting the carriage all bowed their heads, clearly filled with fear, not

daring to even breathe.

Lord Zenda grew impatient and stated firmly, “Neville Haurva, I have no time for idle talk.Let your sister

come out."

Neville waved the folding fan in his hand and suddenly burst into laughter filled with arrogance,

mockery, and disdain.

Lord Zenda was furious.

She immediately summoned a Gugqin with a wave of her hand.

As delicate fingers swept across the strings, countless purple notes surged towards Neville.

Facing this scene, Neville chuckled mockingly and waved to his fan.

The fan unleashed a beam of purple light that clashed with the notes and erupted Into a thunderous

roar.

Lord Zenda was astonished, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Meanwhile, Neville laughed.

“Zenda, you’re getting impatient.Originally, I wanted to cherish and protect you, perhaps even make

you my partner, but it seems you're too eager.Well, I'll just have to subdue you first."

With these words, Neville waved his other hand, and the giant purple sword suspended in the void shot

toward Lord Zenda at lightning speed.

“Watch out, sister!"

Lord Zoltan rushed to stand in front of Lord Zenda and unleashed a fierce punch.

A thunderous dragon roar accompanied by purple energy erupted and entwined around the incoming

purple light sword.

“Zoltan!"

Neville roared, “How dare you try to stop me?"

With that, he unleashed a terrifying golden-purple energy, causing the purple light sword to spin rapidly.

Boom! Another earth-shattering explosion.

The swirling sword shattered the entwined purple dragon and surged forward again with incomparable

speed and momentum, directly aiming for Zoltan.

In that instant, Lord Zenda acted again.

With a click of her fingers, she clamped down on the sword swiftly approaching Zoltan, enveloping it in

a mix of purple and white light.

The purple light sword was only an inch away from Zoltan’s abdomen.

Zoltan was shocked.He spewed out a mouthful of blood, his eyes brimming with disbelief.