Chapter 173 Cold Moon de Technique
Chapter 173 Cold Moon de Technique
"Alban, keep your people at the entrance of the courtyard and don''t let anyone escape!"
"Judge said in a low voice and his figure shed out at the same time."
"Yes, sir!" Alban Carroll responded loudly and retreated to the door with nine SHADOW boys.
The next moment, he saw Judge''s wrist continue to spin, sending forth a series of razor-sharp de
gleams imbued with an overwhelming thunderous force. Under his full attack, those several male
warriors at the battle level had absolutely no chance of resistance.
As the de gleams swept through, obliterating everything in their path, all nine men were cleaved
in two without exception. They fell to the ground without a chance to utter a sound.
"Damn it!" The man in charge of the scene shouted angrily when he saw this. Holding arge
sword, he quickly rushed towards Judge and his aura instantly skyrocketed, revealing a strength of
a Grand Elder Battle God. The big sword in his hand drew several cold rays in the air, like lightning
striking towards Judge, with an imposing momentum.
At the same time, the remaining Tier-one Battle God of the opponents also attacked with a shing
de.
"Interesting!" Faced with the attacks of the two, Judge narrowed his eyes slightly, took two steps
forward, and swung his Cold Moon curved de at the same time.
The three of them were immediately enveloped in a flurry of de gleams, their figures shing and
their strikes scattering in all directions. Therge trees on the side had been cut off halfway, and
there were several cracks on the exterior walls of the nearby buildings.
"I''m surprised by your strength, you have the power of Grand Elder Battle God. It seems we
underestimated Commander Gardner''s forces!" The man in charge of the other side spoke to Judge
in a deep voice after their exchange.
"However, it''s unfortunate that you shouldn''t have been so arrogant as to intercept us alone! You''re
going to die today!"
"I could call you an idiot and you wouldn''t believe me!" Judge held his curved de and spoke with
a low voice. "If I didn''t have confidence in killing all of you, do you think I woulde here
voluntarily for you to kill me?"
"Is that so? Let me see what else you''ve got!" The leading man looked at hispanions and
ordered, "Attack! With all your might!"
"Kill!"
They rushed forward with great momentum while their aura surged again. At the same time, one of
them swung his de towards Judge''s head.
"Enough noise! You die first!" Judge''s eyes narrowed, and his figure shed, the crescent moon
curved de rapidly meeting the oing danger.
"You''re courting death!" At the same time, the leader of the opposition roared. He propelled himself
upward from his position, the hefty de in his hand generating a piercing rush of wind as it sliced
toward Judge''s head.
The next moment, Judge''s de momentum continued even after severing the other man''s de,
sweeping directly from the man''s forehead. The man didn''t have time to dodge; his head was split in
two, and he fell stiffly to the ground, twitching twice before bing motionless.
Just as the leader''s de was about to descend upon Judge, Judge shifted his body sideways by
half, simultaneously lifting his de to meet the attack.
After a crisp sound, the robust impact caused Judge''s body to sink into the ground by half a meter,
the soil reaching his knees. After the man on the other sidended, he retreated four or five steps
and stabilized himself.
"You can go die now!"
But without any hesitation, that manunched himself again and burst out with full force, wielding
his sword to sh at Judge.
"Shameless boasting!" Faced with the man''s full force attack, a hint of fanaticism shed in Judge''s
eyes and his momentum skyrocketed to the extreme in an instant.
"Let me show you Cold Moon de Technique!" Immediately after, he shouted loudly as well.
The next second, his legs pushed forcefully, propelling his body upward like a leopard in full spring.
In mid-air, the crescent moon curved de traced a wless arc.
"Uh!? " Sensing the power of Judge''s knife, the man''s pupils shrank in fear. He felt a dense aura of
killing intent enveloping him, causing all his pores to open up throughout his body. Without much
time to think, he quickly withdrew and defended, holding the broadsword half a meter in front of the
chest, attempting to block this attack.
However, he had clearly underestimated the power of the Cold Moon de Technique. Hisrge
de was cleanly severed into two, and the de gleam continued its path, entering his chest from
the heart.
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"How... how is that possible..."
After the man opened his mouth and spoke a few words, a bloodline extended from his left shoulder
to his right waist. Subsequently, the upper and lower halves of his body fell to the ground
simultaneously, blood gushing out in a horrifying spectacle.
"I didn''t expect theplete mastery of the intermediate level of Cold Moon de Technique to
have such powerful strength!" Judge''s eyes lit up after scanning the ground. Obviously, he had
alreadyprehended the essence of the intermediate level Cold Moon de Technique and
elevated his swordsmanship to a state of perfection with one move. This was rted to his recent
practice on one hand, and on the other hand, in the battle just now, his potential was pushed to its
limit and he had a sudden realization of the essence.
What excited him even more was that, just as Billy had said, after heprehended the essence of
this sword technique, he vaguely felt that the cultivation shackles that had been troubling him were
also showing signs of loosening.
He had confidence that it wouldn''t be long before he could officially step into the realm of a True
Master Battle God
"Take away all the corpses!"
With that said, Judge turned around and left.
Employees are leaving work one after another downstairs at SunPark Group.
After leaving the office building, Harleen headed towards the parking lot where her newly purchased
Porsche 911 had been delivered yesterday. The bright and shy sports car inevitably caught the
attention of many people, and as Harleen started the engine, everyone in the parking lot turned to
look.
"Wow! Ms Knight, this car used to be yours?" Ava Jones from marketing department rushed over to
the car with an exaggerated expression on her face. "I saw this car this morning and was wondering
who could afford such a luxury vehicle. Turns out it''s yours!"
"Tsk tsk, what a perfect match between you and this beautiful car! You are both so perfect together!"
Ava continued with enthusiasm.
Harleen chuckled at Ava''s exaggerated reaction. "You''re making too big of a deal out of it."
"No way! Of course not!" Ava shook her head vigorously.
"Ms Knight, you are truly living life like a winner! If I had half your luck, I would be satisfied!" she
eximed.
People often only see others'' morous side without knowing about their struggles and pain behind
closed doors. Before all of this sess for Harleen came hard work and sacrifice that outsiders
couldn''t see.
"If you work hard to be excellent yourself in your career path while also finding yourself a good
boyfriend in future rtionships then you will also be sessful." Harleen smiled
encouragingly at Ava.
"I''ll definitely try my best!" said Ava firmly with determination written on her face. "From now on,
you''ll be my role model for working hard towards sess! Keep pushing me forward because I
won''t let you down!"
Harleen couldn''t help butugh at how serious Ava was being about all of it.
Harleen giggled again, "I''ll scold you when you make a mistake in the future, don''t me me!"
"Of course, I won''t me you!" Ava Jones nodded eagerly. "The stricter you are with me, the
better."
After a brief pause, she continued speaking, "Ms Knight, I won''t take up any more of your time. You
can go home now and we''ll see you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow!" Harleen smiled and slowly drove away in her car.
Two minutester, the 911 pulled out of the parking lot and turned onto the city streets.
"That''s her! Follow her!"
A man with a hooked nose in the back seat of an Audi parked on the side of the road looked at
Harleen''s photo before speaking up.
"Got it, my lord!" The muscr man in the driver''s seat nodded before stepping on the gas pedal.