Chapter 1782


    That was a spiritual tool’s fatal blow. Or rather, it might be an existence far greater than a spiritual tool.


    Poof!


    Alex spat out a mouthful of blood abruptly.


    It was already a disadvantage to have the body to bear the mystic tool’s attack. On the other hand, the


    owner who harnessed thence was surely a cut above Alex in the cultivation base. After three


    seconds of drilling, his Mystic Armor broke.


    The longnce pierced into Alex’s back for a full three centimeters before it stopped.


    Alex’s blood had sprayed all over ire’s face. She was terribly frightened and did not know what had


    happened. However, at this time, one of the walls at the vi’s main gate copsed with a bang, making


    a big hole in the middle that even a car could fit through.


    At first, she thought that Alex, who had gone out of his mind, wanted to defile her after sleeping with


    her daughter. But now, she was only left with worries.


    “Alex. Alex, how are you?” She nervously looked at Alex as her face turned pale.


    At this time, several people were suspended in mid-air in the night sky outside. There were three of


    them: a woman and two men. The woman was the same woman who spoke to Spencer previously and


    promised that she would guarantee thepletion of the mission.


    Whereas, the longnce belonged to the blood-boiled man next to her.


    “Eh, Alex Rockefeller?”


    “Shouldn’t that brat be at Flying Eagle Academy? Why is he here?”


    The woman was Margaret Monroe. Her cultivation base was very high, and she was a Profound Mystic


    expert! ording to the cultivation stages, the Profound Mystic stage was only a hair breadth away


    from the Spirit Severing stage, and they were realms after Nascent Soul. Dorothy was a Nascent Soul


    cultivator but she even had to concede to this Profound Mystic cultivator… Moreover, Margaret brought


    along two Left-wing Troop’s experts as well.


    The man with the longnce said with a smile, “This is the Rockefeller who killed Maxwell? It’s great


    that he’s here. We’d have scruples to make a move if he’s in the Flying Eagle. But since he hase


    out on his own, Hades surely wants him to be dead by midnight!”


    Thest young man said, “I think there’s another expert inside the house.”


    Margaret cruelly said, “Capture that Rockefeller alive, kill the rest and bring their heads back… I’ll deal


    with Rockefeller while the rest are yours.”


    She immediately made her move once she finished speaking. She threw out a punch in the air and


    sted the vi’s top.


    The next second, the entire vi seemed to have been bombed.


    Boom!


    After a loud explosion, the vi copsed.


    ire was extremely terrified. She could not help but hug Alex and let out a shriek.


    Alex’s expression was as calm as water and his eyes were cold.


    The person who came was decisive in his actions. He tried to kill someone without a single


    exnation. Such a cruel person was definitely unkind. Besides, he could sense a slightly familiar aura


    from the longnce, it was the demonic cultivation of the Blood Cult!


    But now, he was only worried about Dorothy and the children in her belly.


    “Dragon Tusk-Punch, Dragon Tusk: Cloud Piercer!” Alex roared furiously.


    He forcefully shook away the fallen vi. Meanwhile, ire fainted in the recoil of his blow. Alex held


    her and rushed out of the ruins, but he could feel a divine consciousness that had locked onto him and


    rushed towards him like a meteor.


    It was a woman!


    An unknown woman!


    “Brahma’s Supreme Touch!”


    Alex struck with full power without showing any mercy. However, the woman’s cultivation level was


    much higher than his. With a lift of her hand, she broke his Brahma’s Supreme Touch and countered


    him with an iparably severe punch.


    Alex’s heart skipped a beat while he was carrying ire. He could take the attack st at this level but


    ire would definitely die. Coincidentally, he saw Dorothy on the left from the corner of his eyes, so he


    hurriedly threw ire towards her.


    He summoned the Sword of the Universe.


    Gctic strike!


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    “Hmph, Light of the Grain!” Margaret coldly grunted while sting her unchanged fist forcibly toward


    the Sword of the Universe. She was going to block the sword with her flesh.