After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 659 - 623: Principles of the World, Entrance (12 more updates)

Chapter 659: Chapter 623: Principles of the World, Entrance (12 more updates)

Western Europe.

Len Hawthorne appeared in front of a wild forest.

Looking at the marshland ahead, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a blade-like hurricane radiated around him.

He then controlled it with his mind and swept it out.

"Plop, plop, plop..."

The marshland was in a mess.

The figure behind the forest darted away.

It took him a long time to finally catch someone, and he wasn’t going to let them get away so easily.

Len Hawthorne’s sharp pursuit was too much for the millennia-old Zimmer family leader.

He couldn’t understand how such a young man in his early twenties could have such a staggering ability.

That camouflage uniform was so righteous it made people sick.

The coldness on his chiseled and handsome face.

With no more smiles as in the past, this seductive face has another flavor.

"You’re good at hiding."

As soon as Len Hawthorne finished speaking, he followed the figure.

In fact, they were just rushing up, but due to their high cultivation, it looked like a fleeting shadow.

Ordinary people could not catch their remaining after images.

His opponent was indeed difficult to deal with, because he hadn’t been regularly releasing the internal energy he’s been accumulating, so his cultivation had grown very quickly lately.

Even if he couldn’t keep up with his age, he was still several times stronger than those ancient martial artists who had trained for years.

He had transcended the limits of his age.

So when he faced a thousand-year-old ancestor, it wasn’t as difficult as he had imagined.

"Kid, you’re just a member of the Slaughter Squad, there’s no need to lose your life chasing someone you can’t catch. Leave while I haven’t taken misfortune on you yet, otherwise, you’ll have no hope of leaving."

The other party coldly threw down a sentence and moved further away.

Standing on an ice lake, he looked back at Len Hawthorne, who had also come to the front of the ice lake.

The two met face to face.

Len Hawthorne stared at the middle-aged man in front of him, amazed that someone a thousand years old would look like this.

"You didn’t live much longer than Saint Yellen, but you’re much stronger."

Last time, neither his nor Chloe Stephens’s cultivation had progressed, but they still defeated Saint Yellen.

Although he didn’t go all out, they still won.

Confronting a thousand-year-old monster, Len Hawthorne was confident that he could suppress his opponent.

The middle-aged man sneered, disdainfully saying, "How can Western European witches compare to us ancient martial artists in Herta Kingdom, even if he lives another thousand years, he may not be my opponent. Since you know my strength, it’s best to leave this place as soon as possible, otherwise, I won’t be polite to you."

Hearing this, Len Hawthorne responded with a disdainful cold look.

"What you’ve done in Western Europe is a serious violation of the International Convention!"

The middle-aged man clearly had contempt for the so-called convention: "What bullshit convention, it means nothing to me. A hundred years ago, this thing hadn’t even come out yet, all that was there were countless wars. Where was your Slaughter Squad at that time? A group of hypocritical gentlemen pretending to be righteous."

"That was the law of the world, we cannot interfere."

If Len Hawthorne had been born a hundred years earlier, he would not have cared about any bullshit laws, and he would have intervened in the chaos of war.

Isn’t the law of the world supposed to be broken by people?

Didn’t they break the world law and find a way to cultivate in dire situations?

So the world law can also be shattered!

Even if the backlash it brings is severe, he just wants to live with a clear conscience.

"What can’t be interfered with, it’s just an excuse for the Slaughter Squad. A hundred years ago, many ancient martial artists protected themselves without any regard for the lives of others. What’s the difference between that and what I’m doing now? So there’s no need for your Slaughter Squad to take it too seriously, sometimes you need to be flexible in handling things. It’s better for everyone."

"I didn’t know the old ancestors of the Alliance were preaching here. No matter how you justify yourself, it’s useless," Len Hawthorne sent out a slash, breaking the ice on the lake.

"Arrogant kid, there’s only one outcome against me," the middle-aged man’s contemptuous sneer echoed through the heavens and the earth.

The sound wave shook open, like razor-sharp blades, rushing towards Len Hawthorne one after another.

Len Hawthorne erected an ice wall in front of him with his thoughts. There was a sound of cracking and something breaking, his erected ice wall was penetrated, and the force came sweeping straight towards him.

Len Hawthorne disappeared on the spot.

At the same time, the middle-aged man also dashed upward, and the two almost appeared in the sky simultaneously.

Another round of battle ensued.

*

Dark City.

Chloe Stephens led Quinn Findley and his group of people to the south, moving at a rapid pace.

Chloe could actually teleport them, but that would consume too much vital energy, so they had to rely on cars to speed along the way.

On the way, they encountered many ancient martial artists, but Chloe dealt them all with ease.

With just a single finger, she effortlessly removed obstacles, leaving Quinn and the others dumbfounded.

Although they had seen such scenes many times, this was the first time they had seen someone as young as Chloe attacking opponents with the power of her mind.

After walking for several hours, it was dark, and then daylight again, they finally heard Chloe shout "Stop."

The cars stopped immediately.

Chloe jumped out of the car and stood at the bottom of the towering mountain, looking up at the grand entrance covered in green vines.

Looking at the giant gate, Quinn and the others were puzzled.

Were they supposed to climb up?

This place didn’t seem like somewhere ancient martial artists couldn’t enter.

Legend has it that this is the Golden Gate of Dark City.

Once opened, it could connect to the sky!

Of course, this was just an exaggerated claim.

Chloe quickly formed seals with her hands, and as Quinn watched her hand speed, he couldn’t help feeling envious. Whenever he played games, his hand speed couldn’t keep up, and he would get beaten.

As soon as Chloe’s seals came out, a circle of gentle wind spread around her.

Immediately afterward, they saw the Golden Gate above them rumbling open.

"Holy shit!"

"It opened!"

"Ever since I’ve been with Miss Chloe Stephens, I’ve said ’holy shit’ so many times! This is too exciting!"

"Isn’t it said that there are treasures inside the Golden Gate? Can we climb up and explore for treasures, Miss Chloe Stephens?" someone asked, itching to enter.

They really wanted to go in and take a look.

Chloe glanced at him. "Once you enter, many treasures will come looking for you."

That person: "..."

It didn’t sound like good news.

Dark City Alliance.

Hearing the commotion outside, Diane Zimmer sat up from her bed.

Ever since she woke up, she didn’t remember much about what happened that day. Bella Xenos had been sent back and seemed brainwashed. The Xenos Family was treating her, but with no success.

"Miss Diane, you’re awake," said the servant.

Diane frowned. "What happened outside?"

"We’re not sure yet, the noise is too loud. The family leader and others have gone to investigate, and we should know what’s going on soon," the servant replied.

After speaking, the servant poured a cup of hot milk for Diane.

Unable to sit still, Diane put on her shoes and strode out, not giving the servant a chance to stop her.

After the Golden Gate in the south opened, a strong beam of light refracted from inside the gate. The light shone on a mountain, and where the light hit, a crack opened.

It looked like a natural grand entrance, waiting for them to enter.

Seeing this, their eyes widened.

"This is fucking unreal!"

Pierce Stephens looked at Chloe’s calm face, suppressing the astonishment in his heart and asked dryly, "Shall we go in?"

"Yes."

Chloe took the lead and went in.