Chapter 850: Chapter 850: Danger Lurks Everywhere
Looking at the nearly frenzied white beard, a trace of ridicule flashed across Obadiah Heptinstall’s face.
“Die!” The white beard roared and charged towards Obadiah Heptinstall!
The might of a Half-step Martial Saint gone berserk was unimaginable!
Yet, Obadiah Heptinstall remained utterly calm at this mont.
He just moved his fingers, and over ten skeletal figures rushed at the white beard!
“Crack!”
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The skeletal hand reached out to et the white beard, and in the mont of collision, the white beard was sent flying out!
His bones were crushed, and half of his arm was snapped off!
The terrifying display of power changed the complexion of the white beard!
“Could it be… everything he said was true!” A trace of fear flashed through the white beard’s mind.
Afterward, he got up from the ground and bolted in fear!
“It’s too late to run now,” Obadiah Heptinstall said lightly.
He moved his hand, and the skeletal figure imdiately rushed towards the white beard!
The white beard raced desperately for the entrance, while the skeletal figures pursued relentlessly!
The white beard was terrified. Sweat stread down his face as he made a mad dash for the entrance, hoping to escape!
At the entrance, the Guardian Channing witnessed the white beard in utter panic!
“Run, run!” The white beard yelled frantically!
But before he could step into the exit, a skeletal claw grasped the white beard!
Then, the terrifying power tore the white beard’s body apart, reducing him to pieces in the blink of an eye!
Witnessing this scene, Channing was greatly alard!
He took two steps back subconsciously and exclaid, “What… what’s going on!”
No matter what he said, there wasn’t any response.
It was quiet all around. The only thing that could be sensed was a faint sll of blood.
Channing looked unusually pale. He glanced at the entrance fearfully and took another two steps back subconsciously.
“Could it be… Ethan Smith…” Channing murmured.
He didn’t dare to think further and imdiately turned to leave!
In the Immortal Slaying Sect.
Obadiah Heptinstall looked at the chunks of the white beard on the ground with contempt in his eyes.
“Just a Half-step Martial Saint, acting so arrogantly.” Obadiah Heptinstall spoke with a hint of ridicule.
Obadiah Heptinstall now commanded the white bone army, if he left the Immortal Slaying Sect, no one could stop him in the world!
But Obadiah Heptinstall was not hasty.
Because in his heart, he was also wary of the existence of Guardians.
“Hopefully, the nascent soul will be born soon.” Obadiah Heptinstall muttered to himself.
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In the Gyeon City Secret Realm.
Ethan Smith was still in seclusion.
He had used two ten-thousand-year-old dicinal materials to support the Pill.
And these two ten-thousand-year-old dicinal materials couldn’t help Ethan Smith reach the Consummate Inner Strength Grandmaster state.
For Ethan Smith, this was undoubtedly bad news.
Ethan Smith opened his eyes slightly and murmured, “Damn it, two ten-thousand-year-old dicinal materials didn’t even elevate a minor realm…”
If it were soone else, one ten-thousand-year-old dicinal material would be enough to reach the Consummate Inner Strength Grandmaster state.
Ethan Smith sighed and grumbled, “My body really has a big appetite.”
Despite his complaints, Ethan Smith had no other choices.
He silently took out several dozens of golden cores and started to stuff them in his mouth.
One golden core after another was stuffed into his mouth, Ethan Smith was eating golden cores like candy.
With his eyes slightly closed, he continued to increase his inner strength.
At this ti, at Gyeon City Airport, an elderly man appeared.
This elderly man had white hair, looked extrely old, but his spirit was extrely strong.
“Warren, is there a possibility that Kenneth Minnx has betrayed us, gave us false information, and tricked us into getting caught?” A young man by his side asked with confusion.
The individual identified as Warren glanced at him and inquired, “You think there’s an ambush in the Secret Realm?”
“Yes, I’m worried that the top-tier individuals from Pyro are waiting for us in the Secret Realm.” The young man voiced his thoughts gravely.
Warren snorted lightly, “Normally, these matters are handled by the Capital City Martial Arts Association. Currently, they are also searching for Ethan Smith, why would they bother with us?”
“Moreover, it’s pointless. Even if they capture us, they still won’t be able to uproot the Halcroen Sect.”
The young man didn’t say more, simply nodding.
Nobody expected that Kenneth Minnx had sent the information back to the Halcroen sect early!
The one called Warren who had co this ti was also a Half-step Martial Saint, one of the top-tier individuals under Martial Saints!
The two didn’t say any more, they imdiately headed toward the Secret Realm.
At this mont, Ethan Smith had been in seclusion for a full five days.
The Power of Martial Saint in his body was dissipating rapidly, nearly exhausted.
On the other hand, Channing hurried back to the Capital City Martial Arts Association and relayed the events to Marc Fraley.
“What did you say?!” Marc Fraley jumped to his feet after hearing Channing’s words.
“Soone tore the white beard to pieces with bare hands?”
Channing urgently nodded, “Yes, I saw it with my own eyes! It was a skeletal palm that easily tore the white beard’s body apart…”
Marc Fraley’s face darkened, he remained silent for a long while.
He squinted his eyes and said, “Could there have been so changes in the Immortal Slaying Sect?”
“Very likely!” After a reminder from Marc Fraley, Channing also reacted!
As recorded in the ancient books, many top-tier sects experienced changes after being exterminated.
Because they were top-tier individuals before death, even if they died, there was a high possibility of corpse transformation!
“If this is indeed the case… it could indeed beco troubleso.” Marc Fraley squinted his eyes and said.
Channing spoke in a grave voice, “If this is indeed the case, then I’m afraid Ethan Smith might already be dead in there.”
“No.” Marc Fraley shook his head.
“I’m afraid Ethan Smith isn’t in the Immortal Slaying Sect at all. He purposely deceived us into going to the Immortal Slaying Sect with the intention to kill us with borrowed hands!”
“At the mont, Ethan Smith is probably hiding sowhere else!”
As the son of Luke Fraley, Marc Fraley reasoned logically!
“Find him! Find Ethan Smith for imdiately!” Marc Fraley urged.
Channing quickly nodded and said, “I will order everyone to find Ethan Smith right away!”
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