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My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1167
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The release of true energy could harm others. Atlas casually shoved

his hands into his pockets and said, “All show and no substance!”

“Merely clever words. Watch me,” Benjamin sneered coldly. He rushed forward, afterimages trailing behind him

as he charged toward Atlas. Only Nash noticed the cold light appearing in Benjamin's right palm.

Was that... a Nether Palm?

Nash’s brows twitched. His expression changing abruptly, he

shouted, “Atlas, be careful!”

Atlas heard Nash. However, he did not think much about it. A stage

five great-grandmaster was nothing in his eyes. He calmly extended

his hand to meet Benjamin's palm. Their true energies collided, and

the wind from their palms howled.

Benjamin retreated several steps before stopping, his face filled with

incredulity. “Impressive, kid. Are you actually in the Profound Reality

Realm?”

Atlas sneered dismissively. “You're just realizing it now? It’s not

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late. Want to kneel and call‘Daddy’ now?”

Benjamin sneered coldly and attacked again. Not holding back

anymore, Atlas unleashed his Profound Reality Realm power. Despite

Benjamin being only a stage five great-grandmaster, he went toe-to

toe with Atlas, who was in the early stages of the Profound Reality

Realm.

Atlas started to panic a little. He felt as if his true energy was being

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restricted and his whole body was cold. It was as if he had been placed in a freezer. Even Benjamin appeared

blurry in front of him.

Damn! He had been poisoned...

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Atlas glanced in Nash's direction, and Nash confirmed that he had indeed been affected by the Nether Palm.

Nash thought to himself,’

You wanted to show off, right? Feeling big now?’

Nash flicked three golden needles to seal three of Atlas’ vital points while another two pricked his head. Two

more sets of four needles quickly followed, piercing Atlas’ back. Atlas immediately felt

refreshed, his true energy flowing smoothly within his body.

“Bastard, you're playing dirty!” Atlas grimly took out a talisman from his pocket and stuck it to his palm. Then,

he whipped it out.

A talisman! This kid was actually a Path taker!

Benjamin sneered contemptuously, responding with a palm strike of

his own.

There was a crackle as a bolt of lightning flickered between the two of them. Benjamin's hair almost stood on

end.

He snorted coldly and continued his attack. His palms emitted a black light, aiming to inject the Energy of the

Dark Abyss into body to suppress his cultivation.

Atlas narrowed his eyes, and his mental power stirred Benjamin's

mind.

Benjamin held his head as he wailed. Atlas rushed over and delivere a devastating blow, using a move that

would leave him with no

descendants.

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If Benjamin was going to play dirty, why not him?

Atlas was in the Profound Reality Realm. Did he have spiritual power

as well?

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Stifled cries resembling a slaughtered pig cfrom Benjamin's

mouth as he clutched his groin. Atlas had no intention of letting up. He pulled out a talisman and tossed it into

the air. “Heaven's Five Thunders, swiftly as my order!”

The talisman paper transformed into lightning, striking Benjamin with a thunderous boom. Benjamin kneeled on

the ground, struggling and

crying for mercy.

Atlas suddenly leaped into the air, ascending to a height of 20 meters. “Pressure Jack!” Atlas churtling

down, his knees slamming forcefully onto Benjamin's shoulders.

A massive three-meter-wide crater appeared where Benjamin had been standing. Dust billowed into the air.

“Mr. Kennedy is amazing!” Winston exclaimed excitedly. Waldo also

felt his blood pressure rise.

Stefano and the other students from the Martial Arts Association shouted in unison, “You're amazing,

Mr.Kennedy!”

Atlas leaped out of the pit and stood with his hands behind his back. He was like the God of War who descended

from the heavens.

The crowd immediately swarmed him, lifting him up into the air and tossing him around.

The Freeman Martial Alliance members glanced at each other and

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then slunk away with their tails between their legs.