After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 197 - 173: Punishment from the Sweep Squad (3rd update)

Chapter 197: Chapter 173: Punishment from the Sweep Squad (3rd update)

The fire rages at the heart of the Taylor Family.

Countless members of the Slaughter Squad pour in.

No matter how powerful the ancient martial artist of the Taylor Family is, they cannot resist.

How could there be a shortage of Slaughter Squad members when it comes to destroying a large family?

Lily Taylor lies in her room, hearing the sounds outside and feeling the heat.

Outside.

There’s a fire!

And it’s even burning her building.

She wants to inform the people outside to move her away.

However, she can’t move at all.

She can only cry out weakly.

*

The assault comes to a halt in front of the Medicine Hall.

On the ground,

lie the ancient martial artists of the Taylor Family.

There aren’t many ancient martial artists in a large family, and even combined, they don’t amount to half of the Slaughter Squad.

Except for the real experts, all others are instantly wiped out.

In front of the Medicine Hall.

As an Elder slowly walks out.

Wayne Taylor and the others are already injured.

Jimmy Turner stands in front, expressionless, staring at Evan Taylor, who is walking out of the Medicine Hall.

"Slap."

Unexpectedly, Evan Taylor slaps Wayne Taylor across the face.

Wayne Taylor feels indignant but doesn’t dare to fight back.

"The Turner Family will give the Slaughter Squad a satisfying explanation. Today, let’s call it a day."

A tremendous oppressive force hits them head-on.

Even Jimmy can’t help but retreat two steps backward.

The others only feel their heads buzzing.

Outside.

Dozens of mutated dogs emerge from another direction.

Ethan Coates is caught in a pincer attack, angrily says to the smiling man standing on the open space watching the show, "Young Master Hawthorne, don’t just stand there and watch."

Attack!

Len Hawthorne places another cigarette between his lips and gently bites it.

He moves with the speed of light to arrive.

His hand automatically carries strength, as it hovers a half-fist distance from the mutated dog’s neck, and then he snaps it down.

"Boom!"

The mutated dog rears back, its spine sinking a few inches into the floor.

The floor is compressed into fragments.

Although the man’s hand never seemed to grasp it, it was as if it had truly driven the dog into the ground.

The device has no effect on him!

The surrounding mutated dogs instantly panic.

They begin to retreat.

*

"Boom!"

Above the Medicine Hall.

A mutated dog is knocked down into it.

A shadow follows it down.

The fallen mutated dog crushes two ancient martial artists to death on the spot.

But also destroys Evan Taylor’s aura.

The dangerously handsome man with a cigarette in his mouth shows no hint of unruliness, and the camouflage on his body only makes him appear more upstanding.

His narrow phoenix eyes are slightly narrowed, revealing a hint of danger within.

Wayne Taylor’s face turns ugly as he retreats.

He’s met Len Hawthorne before.

But never saw such an overwhelming aura, much less such a terrifying atmosphere.

One could understand if it belonged to an ancient martial artist who had cultivated for hundreds of years.

But how old is he?

He’s even younger than Jimmy Turner.

The inner power he possesses is frightening!

Standing still, Evan Taylor remains unharmed as the debris flying towards him is dispersed by the strength emanating from his body.

"Family Leader Taylor."

Len Hawthorne grins, pointing at the mutated dog.

Evan Taylor suddenly looks at Wayne Taylor.

Wayne Taylor frowns.

"Elder Taylor has privately researched these biochemical creatures, which already violate the rules. Family Leader Taylor should know better than me what to do."

A single word is spat out from Evan Taylor’s mouth, "Kill."

"Father!"

Wayne Taylor looks unbelievingly at his father, his face turning pale.

Len Hawthorne lifts his hand, and the team members behind him step forward with some photos in hand.

Ethan Coates handed the photos over to Evan Taylor.

When Evan Taylor saw the photos, his expression didn’t change, but his eyes grew colder.

"People from the Taylor Family doing such heinous things outside deserve to be punished," he said.

Evan Taylor’s gaze at Wayne Taylor grew even colder. "Indeed, they should be punished."

"Father," Wayne Taylor clenched his teeth, "The Slaughter Squad is too overbearing. These things are simply..."

"Shut up."

Evan Taylor, over a hundred years old, looked at his eighty-year-old son with indifference and heartache.

The people of the Taylor Family were somewhat terrified.

They thought that their family leader’s presence would be enough to avoid losses.

Now they truly understood how formidable Len Hawthorne, the captain of the rumored Slaughter Squad, was.

All the people surrounded by the fire were core members of the Taylor Family.

They were all ancient martial artists.

Only when facing the real Slaughter Squad...

Did they truly realize that the Taylor Family was not as formidable as they thought.

Even their arrogant ancient martial artists, were like ordinary people in front of the Slaughter Squad.

"Young Master Hawthorne, our Taylor Family will handle the punishment ourselves. Please take a step back, Slaughter Squad."

By saying this, Evan Taylor had already given Len Hawthorne face.

However...

Len Hawthorne smiled.

A chilling smile that reached the bottom of his heart.

"Lord Taylor, it’s not a big deal to conduct private research on biochemical creatures, but the problem is, the people taught by your Taylor Family aren’t very good. The mutated creatures created by Fifth Young Master Taylor are quite special. They not only harm ordinary people but also ancient martial artists. Lord Taylor, we have to maintain the Slaughter Squad’s reputation, so I’m afraid your old face must be sacrificed."

Len Hawthorne laughed and threw down those words, then stepped back, while Jimmy Turner stepped forward.

Evan Taylor’s brow furrowed slightly.

Len Hawthorne turned around, and the closely packed members of the Slaughter Squad gathered behind him.

"Fifth Master Taylor’s life and all participants must be punished. Lord Taylor can choose to go with them. The Slaughter Squad doesn’t mind gathering all nearby noble families to wipe out the entire Eight Absolutes Medical Sect!"

His long, crisp voice carried on the night breeze, clearly entering everyone’s ears.

Wayne Taylor looked back at Evan Taylor and clenched his teeth. "Father."

Evan Taylor stepped back.

Len Hawthorne’s words were clear.

Whether to keep a foundation or face total annihilation, the choice was up to Evan Taylor now.

Wayne Taylor’s face turned pale, and his eyes gradually darkened.

He knew that Evan Taylor had given up on him.

*

The Fisher and Stephens Families were especially quiet in the night.

Before the Slaughter Squad’s operation, both families had been specially instructed.

Not to go out.

No matter what happened outside.

Other families also avoided the area around the Taylor’s to avoid such things.

No one dared to approach the Slaughter Squad’s operation.

And just before all this happened, a mysterious team from the Lynch Family had been waiting on the periphery.

Once the entire Taylor family resisted,

They would join the ranks of the Slaughter Squad, working on behalf of most people to clean up the situation.

The night passed.

Liam Lynch received the Slaughter Squad’s notice to withdraw.

It seemed...

The choice made by the Taylor Family was a wise one.

The heavy losses and injuries suffered by the Taylor family were an excellent opportunity for these medium-sized families below.

Although a bit disappointed, the Lynch Family wasn’t without opportunities either.

*

The morning sun shone obliquely from the ruins.

The Taylor Family was in shambles.

They had suffered heavy losses.

The members of the Taylor Family exited the cold room and stood silently behind Evan Taylor, not uttering a word.

In front of them were several cold corpses.

Among them was Wayne Taylor’s.

Vincent Taylor sat slumped to one side, his eyes filled with fury as he watched everything unfold.

He had always thought the Taylor Family was formidable.

In reality, it was not.

Facing the attack from the Slaughter Squad, even his great-grandfather had stepped aside.

On the other side,

Someone carried out a badly charred Lily Taylor, her face half-ruined. It’s a good thing she’s unconscious now. If she were awake and saw her horrifying appearance, she would surely go mad.

"Lord," a member of the Elder Group stepped forward, "The Taylor Family... needs to regain its strength."

Evan Taylor watched all this with a stern face, not saying a word.

Although the Taylor Family had survived, they had been dealt a heavy blow, which would likely be difficult to recover from in the short term.

Even though Evan Taylor possessed an unimaginable level of cultivation, he still had to painfully accept the Slaughter Squad’s sanctions under last night’s circumstances.

If it had been the Slaughter Squad’s judge instead, the situation would have been even worse.

Len Hawthorne did indeed give Evan Taylor some face by not completely annihilating the Taylor Family.

From now on, the Taylor Family would rank last among the three major families.