Chapter 610 The Death Of The Three Hall Leaders


    “Something is off about that guy! Quick, attack and kill him together!” Edom shouted, clutching his


    severed palm.


    His cry snapped the two stunned hall leaders back to reality. Their gazes turned icy, and theyunched


    a simultaneous attack on Emrys.


    “I’ll send all of you to hell!”


    Emrys gave a chilling smile. His figure mysteriously disappeared. When he reappeared the next


    second, he was already behind Haimon.


    “The moment I first saw that sinister expression on your face, I felt extremely ufortable. So, you’re


    up first!”


    Emrys gripped Haimon’s neck with one hand, causing his delicate and feminine face to instantly pale.


    Before he could react, his head suddenly tilted to one side.


    Snap!


    His neck was broken.


    “You’re next.”


    After dealing with Haimon, Emrys blurred. In an instant, he reappeared before the short and chubby


    man, who was none other than Sanguine. He struck his palm at the top of the man’s head.


    Sanguine had attacked alongside Haimon earlier. Witnessing the sudden death of thetter, he was


    momentarily stunned. By the time he gathered his senses, Emrys had already appeared before him.


    His pupils quivered instantly.


    What terrifying speed!


    At that moment, he finally understood why Edom’s palm was severed. It was because the young man


    before him was not someone they could afford to offend.


    Dodge!


    Sanguine retreated ahruntly no longer harboring any intention of fighting. His only


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    thought was to dodge Emrys‘ impending strike.


    But despite his impressive speed, Emrys‘ speed surpassed his.


    Emrys‘ hand followed him like an arrow.


    In the end, itnded precisely on the top of his head.


    Crack!


    Sanguine fell dead.


    Only Edom from Blood Purgatory Hall remained.


    Upon witnessing Emrys‘ ferocity and his effortless dispatch of two Venerable Beings in the blink of an


    eye, Edom was instantly terrified to the core.


    “Mr. Hanson, please save-”


    He didn’t have the courage to face Emrys, so he could only seek help from Hanson. But just as he


    opened his mouth, a sudden sharp streak of light pierced his forehead.


    Thud!


    He fell to the ground lifeless, a horrifying bloody hole suddenly appearing in the center of his forehead.


    His eyes were wide open in disbelief.


    Before his death, he finally understood why Emrys was so terrifying because he sensed. the aura of a


    cultivator from that streak of light.


    Since when did cultivators start meddling in the affairs of the martial arts field? Is he really that idle?


    That question of his was destined to remain unanswered.


    From the moment Emrys severed Edom’s wrist to killing the three men, it seemed like a long time had


    passed. But in reality, it had only been a matter of seconds..


    Every kill was aplished in a heartbeat.


    Hence, by the time Hanson gathered his wits about him, the three men were already dead.


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    Jerome knew he was no match for Hanson. Therefore, he was fully focused when he fought, not daring


    to be distracted in the least. Seeing Hanson freeze suddenly, he was taken aback for a moment.


    As he followed Hanson’s gaze, his body promptly began to tremble violently.


    Why did the Three Hall Leaders suddenly die? Could it be that this young man named Emrys killed


    them?


    Hisplex gaze fell on Emrys. Although he couldn’t believe it, only that answer could exin the


    bizarre phenomenon.


    “You are quite elegant!”


    As the two men were in a daze, Emrys‘ voice suddenly rang out. Immediately after, there was a crisp


    smack as Hanson was sent flying away.


    An artificial Divinity of Deity yer Alliance, Hanson was elegant and noble. His bespoke white suit that


    was tailored to perfection only entuated his aura.


    However, at that moment, a p out of nowherended hard on his arrogant and confident face from


    several meters away.


    p!


    The sound of a p echoed through the room, breaking the silence. It was a sharp and sudden noise


    that startled everyone present. The force of the p left a red mark on the person’s cheek, a visible


    sign of the impact.


    The room fell into a tense silence as everyone turned their attention to the scene unfolding before


    them. The person who had been pped stood there, stunned and speechless, their hand instinctively


    reaching up to touch their stinging cheek. The anger and hurt in their eyes were palpable.


    The pper, on the other hand, seemed unaffected by the consequences of their actions. They stood


    tall, their expression cold and unapologetic. It was clear that this p was not an ident or a


    momentarypse of judgment. It was a deliberate act, fueled by anger and


    resentment.


    The atmosphere in the room became charged with tension as the onlookers tried to make sense of


    what had just happened. Whispers and murmurs filled the air as people. exchanged confused nces.


    No one knew what had led to this violent outburst, but it was clear that something had gone terribly


    wrong.


    In the aftermath of the p, the room was filled with a mix of emotions. Shock, anger, and disbelief


    hung heavy in the air. The person who had been pped struggled to regain. theirposure, their


    face flushed with embarrassment and humiliation. They felt a mix. of emotions hurt, betrayal, and a


    deep sense of injustice.


    As the seconds ticked by, the tension in the room slowly dissipated, reced by a heavy silence. The


    impact of the p lingered, leaving an indelible mark on the rtionships and dynamics within the


    room. It was a stark power of words and actions,


    minder of the and thesting effects they can have on individuals andmunities.


    The sound of the p continued to reverberate in the minds of those present long after the physical


    sting had faded. It served as a wake–up call, a reminder to treat each other with respect and kindness.


    It was a painful lesson, but one that would not be forgotten. casily.


    In the end, the p served as a catalyst for change. It forced everyone in the room to confront their


    own biases, prejudices, and unresolved conflicts. It was a painful and ufortable process, but one


    that was necessary for growth and healing.


    The room, once filled with tension and discord, slowly began to transform. Conversations were had,


    apologies were made, and bridges were built. The p became a turning point, a moment of reckoning


    that led to a deeper understanding and empathy among those involved.


    And so, the sound of the p, though painful and jarring, ultimately became a catalyst for positive


    change. It served as a reminder of the power of forgiveness,passion, and the ability to learn from


    our mistakes. It was a lesson that would not be forgotten, a lesson that would shape the future


    interactions and rtionships of those present.