After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 649 - 613: Dark City Zimmer Family (2 more updates)

Chapter 649: Chapter 613: Dark City Zimmer Family (2 more updates)

"Boom!"

Alistair was blasted hundreds of meters away.

He staggered to his feet, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, and found a long gash on his face. Anger filled his eyes as he stared at the indifferent youngster in front of him.

His witchcraft power and borrowed ancient martial cultivation merged together.

He rushed towards Chloe Stephens with all he had.

"Bang!"

The collision of witchcraft powers.

It was obvious.

Chloe was effortlessly pushing Alistair back.

It was then that Alistair’s eyes widened in surprise. His witchcraft power in Western Europe was already close to that of a saint witch, but the youngster in front of him had already reached the saint level!

How could it be possible for an ancient martial artist from the Herta Kingdom to cultivate witchcraft to such a level at the same time?

How old is the youngster?

Not even twenty years old.

Could it be what the Herta Kingdom said, returning to the true essence?

Actually, the person standing in front of him might be an old monster.

If so, it would make sense.

No, the life span would be shortened if one cultivates ancient martial arts and witchcraft at the same time.

As Alistair thought about these messy thoughts, he heard the voice of a young man from the other side. "I’ll take care of this guy."

Albert Webb rushed over and grabbed Alistair, pressing him down and attacking him on the ground.

Fists to his flesh.

Beating Alistair so that he didn’t even have the chance to use his witchcraft.

Chloe turned to look at the other side.

A figure appeared in the sky.

The other party wore a mask, but Chloe still recognized at a glance that it was an Easterner.

An ancient martial artist!

Chloe turned around to warn Albert to be careful but was one step too late.

She could only directly stop the other party’s attack.

Instantly moving in front of him and catching the sweeping attack.

The overwhelming pressure came from all directions; this person’s cultivation must be thousands of years old.

One attack blasted Chloe away.

It’s not to say that the longer one lives, the stronger their abilities would become to the point of being unstoppable.

Some people use all their abilities to live long lives.

But the person in front of them must be a martial arts fanatic who specializes in martial studies.

His attacks were powerful and fierce.

Chloe looked up sharply, and the other party had already appeared in front of her in an instant. Seeing Chloe’s high level of ability, he couldn’t help but exclaim.

But he still didn’t take Chloe seriously.

"Boom!"

With a casual wave of his hand, the overwhelming pressure surged in.

Chloe’s figure swept through, moving Albert to the other side. Alistair was affected, and quickly cast a witchcraft shield to protect himself, but he was still bombarded so severely that all his bones would break.

Chloe rose into the air like a swift swallow, making an insubstantial swipe with her hand.

A surge of Qi, transforming into a sharp blade that swept out.

Again, the other party was caught off guard in surprise.

Once again, the youngster shocked him.

Such cultivation would be enough to confront him.

His opponent had been leisurely dealing with him before, but now the man had to concentrate on his defenses.

Chloe took the initiative to attack, striking with exceptional ferocity.

Crushing them with her intent, witchcraft attacks, strangling them with her superpowers, silver needles traversing like lightsabers.

All her abilities were unleashed instantly, and the masked man almost couldn’t withstand them.

He swiftly retreated, looked at the corner of his robe slashed by the silver needle, and found traces of grazes on his shoulder and neck.

"Kid, who are you?"

The masked man’s murderous intent instantly surged.

He must not let the youngster in front of him live.

He moved through space and suddenly appeared behind the masked man, striking him with a palm, making him see stars.

The masked man was shocked.

Truly terrifying cultivation!

For a thousand years, he had been studying ancient martial arts and thought that in today’s world, only people like them belonged to the top tier.

Could it be...

The young man in front of him was also from that era!

Impossible, no matter how high one’s cultivation, they couldn’t rejuvenate themselves to this extent.

At most, they could only pause at the age of twenty.

Of course.

There were exceptions.

He guessed that the person in front of him was the exception.

This time, he didn’t dare to underestimate.

He regretted not swallowing a pill of regret.

If Alistair, the westerner, dies, he could find another family to work with, there’s no shortage of them.

Chloe Stephens tested him and found out that his moves and cultivation level indeed proved him to be a genuine ancient martial arts expert.

Only reaching his realm could be called a true ancient martial artist!

"Dark City Zimmer Family."

A cold voice laden with ice-coldness swept across.

The man couldn’t help but slightly constrict his black pupils.

How did this kid know!

The man was even more amazed and vigilant, eyeing Chloe Stephens closely.

No matter how the opponent found out, now he only wanted to escape the scene.

And that’s what he did.

He turned around and instantly leaped hundreds of meters away, disappearing from sight in the blink of an eye.

"Chloe Stephens!"

Albert Webb pulled Alistair out and tied him to a pillar before running over.

Chloe Stephens pursed her lips, staring at the direction where the masked man disappeared.

She really didn’t expect the League’s ancestor to be in Western Europe.

From the situation just now, he had been hiding here for years, even providing ancient martial artists for Western Europe’s research.

Although she herself wasn’t a good person and could ignore these matters.

Thinking of Len Hawthorne’s reaction to this scene, she couldn’t help but feel a surge of anger.

Such people deserved to die!

Now, not only they have to get rid of the Synder Family but also find out how many ancient martial artists are hidden within Western Europe, doing these shameful deeds.

"Who is that person? Do you know him?"

He heard Chloe Stephens reveal the identity of the other party earlier.

"It’s someone from the alliance."

"The alliance!" Albert Webb was shocked, "Why would the alliance’s people be here?! And help Western witches do such disgusting things!"

Albert Webb was seeing such a situation for the first time, disbelief filled his eyes.

"Ancient martial artists are people too. Since they’re human, they have human hearts. Human hearts are unpredictable. Even if they’ve become gods, they’re still evolved from humans, with different thoughts, and hence, some are good and some are bad,"

Chloe Stephens coldly spoke about the principles of life.

Albert Webb was stunned, "You didn’t use to say such things."

Chloe Stephens glanced at him and said, "As I mentioned, humans have human hearts. I was not like this from birth."

Albert Webb scratched his head, somewhat embarrassed, "I’m used to your previous ’silence is golden’ personality, and it’s a bit hard to adapt to sudden changes."

Chloe Stephens didn’t continue discussing human hearts with him. She walked over, pulled Alistair out, and said, "The Synder Family doing such things is enough to annihilate them."

"You... if you dare touch me, the Synder Family won’t let you go...", Alistair found that his witchcraft power wasn’t working, and though his mouth was steady, his heart was in chaos.

With an expressionless face, Chloe Stephens said, "You can appeal in Hell."

Chloe Stephens cast a witchcraft curse, and Alistair couldn’t control himself but tightly gripped his own neck with his hand.

In his wide-open eyes, there was nothing but terror for Chloe Stephens.

Albert Webb watched Alistair’s self-harming behavior caused by the curse, his eyebrows furrowed tightly.

He looked at the girl quietly watching, her eyes unblinking.

Witnessing Chloe’s horror once again, Albert Webb suddenly felt his scalp go numb.

He didn’t even dare to imagine the consequences of being Chloe’s enemy.