Chapter 1128: Fierce Battle of the Nine Heritage Family Leaders


    In an instant, the nine family leaders faced each other. Peterson Abernathy''s face was grim. This was the territory of the


    Abernathy family. For Chris Shelby to act so arrogantly on his own turf was like a p in the face to him. Peterson Abernathy''s


    eyes shed with a hint of fierceness as he gritted his teeth and said, "Don''t waste time talking to him, let''s go together! | refuse


    to believe that, with the power of our nine heritage families, we cannot kill a mere Chris Shelby!"


    "Abernathy is right, let''s go together!"


    "Kill Chris Shelby, avenge the Wind family!"


    "Kilt Kill! Kilt


    In an instant, the battle cry rose to the heavens. Two hundred thousand descendants of heritage families, armed with swords and


    des, charged towards Chris Shelby and his group. Seeing this, Chris Shelby sneered and waved his hand, saying, "Kill them


    all! Today, | willpletely expel the top ten heritage families!"


    Boom!


    As the words fell, four hundred thousand troops charged forward. In just a moment, tens of thousands collided head-on. The


    sounds of battle cries and roars rang out, turning the entire Hill of Lords into a bloody battlefield.


    Peterson Abernathy nced at the other eight family leaders. "Let''s join forces to kill Chris Shelby!"


    “Alright!”


    With a shout, the nine heritage leaders attacked. Chris Shelby remained unfazed. "If you want to kill the boss, you have to get


    through us first!"


    Boom!


    Lynx, Phoenix, Tiger, the three of them rushed forward towards the nine family leaders. Peterson Abernathy sneered and said


    disdainfully, "Three of you deal with them, the rest of you,e with me to kill Chris Shelby!"


    With that, the three heritage leaders went for Tiger and the others, while the remaining six family leaders attacked Chris Shelby.


    Despite being outnumbered, their strength was not to be underestimated.


    Swish!


    Swish!


    Swish!


    Six lightning-fast strikes. In the blink of an eye, they appeared before Chris Shelby. "Die!" Peterson Abernathy roared. The six


    swords struck Chris Shelby from different directions, sealing off all his escape routes.


    And yet, the swords did not draw any blood. Suddenly, Chris Shelby''s figure began to fragment into pieces. Seeing this, Peterson


    Abernathy and the others were shocked. "Afterimages!"


    "This is just an afterimage!"


    No one had expected Chris Shelby to escape right under their noses, leaving behind only a ghostly image. How was this


    possible? It was unimaginable!


    Before Peterson Abernathy and the others could react, a great danger loomed over them. This sent chills down everyone''s


    spines. Peterson Abernathy immediately shouted, "Be careful!"


    Before anyone could react, a sword pierced through a man''s heart. He let out a scream before falling lifeless to the ground. Dead


    silence enveloped the area. "Chris Shelby, you..."


    Peterson Abernathy pointed at Chris Shelby, his face a mix of shock and disbelief. He couldn''t believe how powerful Chris Shelby


    truly was. Killing a heritage leader was as easy as killing a chicken. How was this possible?


    Chris Shelby grinned at Peterson Abernathy. "You''re next!"


    Swish! As he spoke, Chris Shelby''s figure mysteriously disappeared once more. The remaining five heritage leaders paled. Chris


    Shelby''s movements were too unpredictable. Was he even human? He was like a devil!


    Peterson Abernathy shouted, "Stay vignt, we must focus and find Chris Shelby''s whereabouts, then strike him down!"


    Everyone nodded gravely. They knew Chris Shelby''s strength exceeded their imagination. If they weren''t careful, they could all


    die here.


    Despite their caution, a cold sh of light passed by, and a heritage leader suddenly clutched his neck in disbelief. A bloodline


    appeared, expanding and dripping blood. He copsed, dead. "The second one!" Chris Shelby reappeared, a sinister smile on


    his lips. Then, he vanished again.


    The remaining heritage leaders looked at each other, fear evident in their eyes. Since Leif Wind''s death, three heritage leaders


    had been killed by Chris Shelby. If this continued, all ten heritage leaders would fall to him.


    Peterson Abernathy shouted, "Don''t spread out. As long as we stay together, Chris Shelby won''t be able to get us!" Peterson


    Abernathy was indeed cunning. Despite Chris Shelby''s elusive figure, as long as they stayed together, he wouldn''t have an easy


    time killing them.


    The other heritage leaders gathered


    around Peterson Abernathy, and


    Chris Shelby, hidden in the shadows,


    furrowed his brow, PetersonC OT!


    ig Bad iekly figured out


    how to counter his tactics. But did


    they really think they could stop his


    ughter? During this time, Chris


    Shelby had been diligently studying


    the four Dragon Emblem fragments.


    His strength had skyrocketed as a


    result. Please read the original


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    With a cold sneer, Chris Shelby''s figure reappeared. He charged at Peterson Abernathy and the others. "Chris Shelby, you''ve


    finally shown yourself!" Peterson Abernathy bellowed. "Let''s join forces to kill him!"


    There were no fancy moves this time,


    just a pure sh of strength between


    the four heritage leaders and Chris


    Shelby. With each strike, the gr


    shook. F ig theniad attack of


    the FAS leaders, Chris Shelby


    found himself struggling. An


    opportunity presented itself, and a


    heritage leader thrust a sword at him.


    Instead of retreating, Chris Shelby


    stepped forward. The heritage leader


    hesitated for a moment before Chris


    Shelby made his move. Please read


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    And that was the end of the second heritage leader. Chris Shelby materialized once more, a chilling smile on his face. The


    remaining heritage leaders exchanged wary nces. From Leif Wind''s death until now, three heritage leaders had fallen to Chris


    Shelby. If they didn''t change their approach, all ten heritage leaders would meet the same fate.


    Peterson Abernathy shouted, "Don''t let your guard down. As long as we stick together, Chris Shelby won''t stand a chance!" The


    other heritage leaders nodded solemnly. They knew that if they didn''t stay vignt, they would all perish. But no matter how


    cautious they were, there was always room for error.


    Suddenly, a sh of cold light passed by. One heritage leader clutched his neck, a look of disbelief on his face as blood dripped


    down. He fell to the ground, lifeless. "The third one!" Chris Shelby appeared once more, a cold smile on his lips before vanishing


    again.


    The remaining heritage leaders looked at each other with fear in their eyes. Peterson Abernathy was indeed a sly old fox.


    Despite Chris Shelby''s elusive movements, as long as they stayed united, he wouldn''t be able to pick them off one by one.This material belongs to N?velDrama.Org.


    Chris Shelby''s disappearance had


    held them all in anxious anticipation,


    but he finally reappeared, iol


    Peterson Abernathy and he bt ers.


    "ThiisEhelsy, you''ve finally shown


    yourself!" Peterson Abernathy roared.


    ‘Let''s unite and take him down!"


    There was no need for further words


    as the four heritage leadersunched


    a coordinated attack against Chris


    Shelby. Please read the original


    content at NovelDrama.Org.


    This time, there were no fancy moves, only raw power on disy. With each sh, the ground trembled. Despite facing the


    united front of the heritage leaders, Chris Shelby found himself overwhelmed.


    As a heritage leader seized an opportunity to strike at him, Chris Shelby did not retreat. Instead, he met the strike head-on,


    catching the leader off guard.