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??Chapter 1319: 658 “The Sword of Despair and Fear” (4500)_3

Chapter 1319: 658 “The Sword of Despair and Fear” (4500)_3

Burning Fist Carlo sighed, seemingly reminiscing about sothing.

“The re first layer has already brought substantial inheritance and benefits to our school. Regardless of the intrinsic value of those items infused with a fearful aura, they have been more than worth it just for the training of our disciples’ will. Over these nine years, the success rate of our new generation of disciples has visibly increased, frequently achieving excellent results in leagues…”

Blood Hand Vincent shook his head and continued.

“I really wonder what kind of treasures lie in the final layer of that Relic? If I don’t see it with my own eyes before I die, I won’t rest in peace…”

After expressing these sentints, the two made their way toward the distant woods.

Soon, they arrived next to the Yellow Cedar Forest.

As they approached quite close, both their footsteps suddenly stopped.

Ahead, figures clad in hunting gear blocked the road, and police were there assisting, with the flickering light of torches.

“Who’s there? Who is it!?”

mbers of the Exorcist Association quickly ca over. So clenched daggers, others held glass orbs, their scrutinizing gazes sweeping over.

Carlo and Vincent remained still, as if petrified by their presence.

“Leave imdiately! There’s been a murder here! Step back!”

The demon hunters in hunting gear pressed forward, admonishing sternly.

Less than half a ter away directly in front, Carlo and Vincent slowly looked up, their gaze passing through the gaps of the hunters’ bodies, suddenly staring into the darkness behind them: “Friend… your overbearing aura is not suited for hiding…”

“What friend? I told you to leave imdiately, didn’t you hear?”

Several demon hunters furrowed their brows, moving up to forcefully expel them.

Not far away, in the mountain forest and among the dark shadows, a silhouette as robust as a majestic lion with heavy steps walked out slowly. The moonlight outlined his large contour and the golden long hair scattered over his shoulders like a lion’s mane, with a prominent nose.

On his shoulders, two golden rivets fastened the short cape.

The cape fluttered up and down, faintly revealing magical characters on his back.

His entire being was expressionless, his handso face like a sculpture.

“Tell

the location of the Relic, and I will spare your lives…”

His tone was flat but laced with fierce ruthlessness.

“Heh, clever boy!”

Carlo’s expression fell, revealing a cold smirk.

“Throughout the entire East Coast Secret Martial Arts World, you’re the first to dare speak to

like that!” Vincent removed his hood, revealing a powerful face.

Three formidable silhouettes stood off in two directions.

An intense and heavy aura invisibly clashed mid-air.

“Hey, what’s going on! Why did you co into the woods? Get out now! There’s a murder scene inside, do you want to go to jail?”

Beside Holy Lion Ximu, two demon hunters quickly ran over.

Following them, there was also a police officer, evidently there to provide support.

However, Holy Lion Ximu, Burning Fist Carlo, and Blood Hand Vincent ignored the commotion nearby. Their sight was fixed solely on each other.

“Let’s see what you’re made of…”

Both Carlo and Vincent’s eyes flashed with a chilly gleam, as they both charged furiously, fiery red and blood red qi bursting from their bodies.

Holy Lion Ximu left behind an afterimage on the spot as his power surged dramatically!

Bang!!!

A swelling violent wind spread out, blowing nearby demon hunters and police officers away, with so unlucky ones knocked unconscious against trees.

Dust and debris flew like rain.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

Three shockingly powerful figures entangled fiercely in combat, crashing through countless nearly hundred-ter-tall Yellow Cedar trees, cut straight into the deep forest. Clearly, they carved out a visible tunnel.

“Who, who are they!!!”

On the spot, only so demon hunters remained, blown blind with tears, dizzily standing there, mouths agape in shock as they stared at the disappearing trio and the astonishing traces of destruction left behind.

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