Chapter 1843


    After Colton Lawrence threw his punch, the entire meeting room filled with bloody energy. It was as if


    everyone was in a sea of blood. There was an iparably evil and extremely agitated aura.


    Arge shadow even appeared behind Colton.


    Not everyone in the meeting room was a cultivation expert. Several were American government


    officials. Apart from Nash Youngblood, the man they had elected who possessed a decent level of


    cultivation at half-stepped Spirit Severing rank, the rest of them had cultivation levels that weren’t even


    worth mentioning. In fact, there were two ordinary humans who didn’t have a trace of cultivation on


    them.


    How could people like them face the attack of a Tribtion Crossing expert? Nearly as soon as Colton


    threw his punch, these people curled up on the ground and spatrge mouthfuls of blood.


    Gael Dorsey started shouting. “Colton, have you gone mad? Restrain your imposing aura. Don’t injure


    other people.”


    Although Gael didn’t like people from the American government getting involved, America was still run


    by the government. Certain rules needed to be followed no matter what.


    However, Colton didn’t seem to care about any of this anymore.


    Not only did he not weaken his imposing aura, but he even allowed it to grow stronger. It put a lot of


    tension on the entire room.


    Gael shouted while she quickly waved her hand to protect the government officials. A half-transparent


    protective barrier blocked Colton’s imposing aura like an umbre. However, one of the government


    officials wasn’t lucky enough to be protected.


    Boom!!!


    His entire body exploded like a watermelon.


    Jonathan Ferris watched on as Colton’s fist gradually got closer. “Colton, I thought you were very


    strong. Do you think you can defeat me with a single punch based on your evil punching technique?


    Get lost!” he snorted.


    Jonathan had a technique specifically for his feet. It was called Seven Kicks of Absolution.


    Roar!


    Jonathan let out a loud cry. Spiritual power filled his legs and caused them to double in size. Even his


    pants tore from the expansion.


    “Seven Kicks of Absolution. Get ready to die!” Jonathan yelled.


    He sent repeated attacks by kicking forward.


    When a few of Jonathan’s subordinates saw this, they startedughing loudly. “Lieutenant Lawrence, it


    looks like you’re going to be a disciple of our boss. You’re not fated to be themander of


    Flying Eagles.”


    After they finished speaking, Colton continued throwing his fist forward, unyielding. His fist struck the


    bottom of Jonathan’s foot.


    Boom!


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    A deafening explosion ensued.


    Jonathan’s body came to a halt. His foot gave off the sound of popping popcorn, the sound that would


    send chills down the spine. It was the sound of bones being crushed. Colton’s punch actually crushed


    Jonathan’s leg in its entirety. Every inch of bone had been crushed.


    Boom!


    Meanwhile, it was as if the entire floorboard below Colton’s feet had been blown off by high-grade


    explosives. Arge hole appeared on the floor that connected to the floor below it.


    “Big brother!”


    “Boss!”


    Jonathan’s subordinates quickly rushed over to catch him. Meanwhile, Jonathan’s foot had already


    been destroyed. Even with his cultivation capabilities, it would be difficult for his foot to recover.


    “Pfft!”


    Jonathan spat out arge mouthful of blood.


    Colton’s punch not only broke Jonathan’s foot but it also sent odd, bloody energy into Jonathan’s veins.


    The energy rushed straight to Jonathan’s heart and severely damaged its blood vessels.


    Colton was preparing to kill Jonathan!


    Meanwhile, Colton’s mighty attack stunned everyone in the room.


    When the American government officials looked at Colton, their eyes filled with fear. These people had


    no idea how terrifying Tribtion Crossing experts could be. Now that they had personally witnessed


    power that no ordinary human could possibly possess, their faces turned pale, and they started to


    tremble uncontrobly.


    “What do you say, Jonathan? Will you submit to me?” Colton asked.


    Colton’s subordinate, Philip Jules, started to gloat. “Mymander has already shown mercy, or you


    would’ve been killed with a single strike.”


    Jonathan spat out another mouthful of blood.


    “You’ve been asked a question, Jonathan. Will you submit?” asked Jim Granger.