The twobatants shed again, causing another explosion.
The elder was sted back three to four hundred meters by the powerful shockwave, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
But it wasn’t over yet!
Billy steadied himself and used Phantom Trail to chase after the elder at high speed, unleashing a deadly web of de strikes.
The elder didn’t expect Billy to be so fast. Unable to block in time, he could only reinforce his defensive aura to withstand the attack.
Although such an assault couldn’t easily break his defense, it still made him ufortable. His blood churned, and his Chi power became chaotic.
Forced back another two to three hundred meters, blood continuously seeped from his mouth.
“Kid, enough! It’s my turn now…” The elder, repeatedly suppressed by Billy, roared in anger.
Despite being a half-step Otherworldly Realm expert, he was being pushed around by a fourth-rank Holy Realm fighter. It was humiliating!
But before he could finish speaking, Billy’s second wave of Celestial ck Finger attacks came crashing down.
“Damn it!” the elder cursed.
Having already experienced the power of this move, he didn’t dare take it head-on without his trump card. He quickly dodged to the side.
Though he avoided the direct hit, the shockwave still sent him flying, reducing hisbat strength by at least two or three levels.
“Put you to death!” Billy’s voice echoed like a death sentence in the elder’s ears.
As the words rang out, de Shattering the Sky formed. A hundred-meter-long de emerged from a flurry of de lights, shing towards the elder at high speed.
“Huh?”
Seeing the massive de in mid-air, the elder’s pupils shrank to pinpoints, and his hair stood on end.
A dense aura of death enveloped him, filling him with dread.
He wanted to dodge but found himself powerless.
The de light sliced straight through him, leaving a deep trench in the ground.
Along with the de light fell the elder’s bisected body, a bloody mess.
Even in death, he couldn’t believe he had been killed by a mid-level Holy Realm youth.
It was unbelievable!
Meanwhile, a loud noise came from not far away. Opal was sent flying by a palm strike from the female leader of another sect.
The woman was at half step into ninth-rank Sacred Realm. Opal had managed to hold his own thanks to Phantom Trail enhancing his agility; otherwise, he would have lost long ago.
“A mere fourth-rank Holy Realm canst this long? You truly surprise me!”
The woman flew towards Opal and said, “But this is the end! I’ll send you to meet the king of hell!”
As she spoke, a cold killing intent spread from her.
“Idiot!” Opal nced at her and added, “Remember not to meddle in your next life!”
“Hmm?” The woman’s pupils contracted sharply at Opal’s words.
She sensed an overwhelming aura of death rushing towards her, unstoppable.
Without hesitation, she dodged to the side.
But she was a beat too slow. A blood-red arc of de light sliced through her waist.
Her upper and lower halves fell from mid-air, blood spraying everywhere.
Given Billy’s currentbat strength, killing an eighth-rank Holy Realm expert with one strike was no longer difficult when they were unprepared.
“Opal, how are your injuries?” Billy asked as he approached Opal.
“Nothing serious!” Opal shook his head. “You go help Casey; I’ll head over to Amber!”
With that, he dashed towards Amber’s battle zone.
Amber’s opponent was a sixth-rank Holy Realm expert. Both had sustained some injuries by now.
Fortunately, Amber’s injuries weren’t fatal. Her opponent couldn’t take her down quickly either.
With Opal joining in, her opponent’s fate was sealed.
Meanwhile, Billy surveyed the overall battle situation.
Quicksand Sect’s Grand Elder Izayah Chapman had fallen from the sky under White Feather’s attack. Even if he wasn’t dead, he didn’t have much time left.
After dealing with Izayah Chapman, White Feather engaged Lane Chapman. Their strengths were evenly matched, leading to a stalemate.
Oscar Craft and Ethan Craft had fought Lane Chapman for several rounds. Though injured, they retained about sixty to seventy percent of their power.
With their hands free, they targeted Quicksand Sect’ste-stage Holy Realm experts, easily overwhelming them.
Another half-step Otherworldly Realm elder from Quicksand Sect had already fallen under thebined assault of two Ethereal Sect elders of simr rank.
By now, except for Jorge Craft and Victor Chapman whose situations were unclear, the battle was clearly one-sided.
It wouldn’t take more than a quarter-hour to end the fight.
Soon after, Billy reached Casey’s battle zone. With one sh, he cut down Casey’s opponent.
“How are you?” Billy handed Casey a pill.
“I’m fine!” Casey took the pill and swallowed it.Content ? N?velDrama.Org 2024.
Though injured, Casey’s wounds weren’t severe.
“You rest; I’ll go help…” Billy began but then frowned deeply.
“Boss, what’s wrong?” Casey asked.
“More people areing!” Billy said as he looked into the distance.
“Hmm?” Casey followed Billy’s gaze and saw a group approaching.
About twenty people dressed in ck robes with ck-and-white ghost masks on their heads appeared in sight.
Except for the two leaders, each held a two-meter-long scythe.
A dense aura of death surrounded them like demons emerging from hell.
With their arrival, the pressure in the air increased severalfold.
“Who are they?” Casey asked Billy with a frown. “Boss, can you sense their martial aura?”
“The two at the front are beyond my detection; they must be Otherworldly Realm experts,” Billy replied. “The rest include four half-step Otherworldly Realm and severalte-stage Holy Realm fighters.”
Casey gasped at Billy’s words. Sky City was terrifying with such formidable forces appearing out of nowhere!
“Hmm?”
At the same time, Oscar Craft noticed them and his pupils contracted: “Why are they here?”
“Grand Elder, do you know them? Who are they?” Billy asked Oscar Craft.
“Messengers between life and death!” Oscar Craft replied gravely.