After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 669 - 633: Twelve Palace Gate Array, Master of The Dark City (22 more updates)

Chapter 669: Chapter 633: Twelve Palace Gate Array, Master of The Dark City (22 more updates)

At this moment, Tiffany didn’t feel irritated by the scolding anymore, as all these youngsters were destined to be annihilated.

To her, they were all dead people.

"None of you can escape when the Dark City unites," the youngster from the Wrigley Family arrogantly said, pointing at Ethan Coates.

As more and more people gathered, the area gradually became crowded.

The people from the Davies Family arrived late and were frightened by the scene in front of them.

All the elders of the alliance were unexpectedly mobilized.

What on earth was going on?

Jason Davies led all the members of the Davies Family to stand separately.

Total strangers from other ancient martial artists also stood by themselves.

It appeared like they were uninvolved with anything and just watching.

"Who dares lay a finger on our brothers," the voice shook everyone to the point of nearly collapsing from internal injuries.

Such powerful pressure!

As the voice fell, several figures flickered and arrived in an instant.

The four of them stood still, looking at the Slaughter Squad with a stern expression.

"Humph, this is your Slaughter Squad’s doing again. I said a long time ago that there’s no need for such a thing. Your actions have filled both the Dark City and the outside with smoke," said the middle-aged man in a blue suit.

Everyone caught their breath under this mighty momentum and calmed their minds.

Reaching such a level is close to a peak level.

Under the powerful aura, all the ancient martial artists couldn’t help but lower their heads, absolutely oppressed by their power. Even gritting their teeth couldn’t bear it.

Ethan Coates and his peers felt indignant inside their hearts but had to bow their heads in front of these ancient cultivators.

All they felt was humiliation!

Not only did Ethan Coates and his peers have to lower their heads, even masters like Jason Davies were suppressed by the momentum, struggling to breathe.

The middle-aged man in blue was very satisfied with everyone bowing down to him. This was the true pressure of their peak experts!

"Leslie, where have you been hiding these years? We have been searching for you in secret," asked the elderly man.

Leslie Wrigley’s eyes darkened as he stared at Len Hawthorne, "I was tricked by this Hawthorne Family’s Youngster and locked up for nine years."

"Nine years ago, this youngster must have been thirteen or fourteen years old," the middle-aged man in blue said, looking shocked at Len Hawthorne.

"Humph, it is because of him that the Slaughter Squad has become what it is today. I think it’s better to disband the Slaughter Squad as soon as possible," said one of the elders coldly.

It seemed these people had long been annoyed with Len Hawthorne, or rather, the existence of the Slaughter Squad.

Upon seeing this person, Dallas Zimmer promptly said, "Elder, not only that, he has been leading the Slaughter Squad to deal with various ancient martial artist families in the past two years, including exterminating and chasing the entire family even to the Fisher Family. After suppressing all the ancient martial artist families outside, he shifted his focus to the Dark City, wiping out all three major families in the common alliance overnight."

Wallace Zimmer’s face changed.

Sean Hawthorne and Tiffany Wrigley turned pale, then green, staring at Len Hawthorne in disbelief.

"Len Hawthorne!"

Sean Hawthorne roared in rage.

Tiffany Wrigley’s eyes welled up with anger as she yelled, "How dare you! Those were your family members, you monster! A murderous monster that would even kill your own family!"

Watching Tiffany’s red-eyed screaming, Len Hawthorne felt both amusing and ironic.

"Today, we will remove this treacherous scourge from you!" Sean Hawthorne’s body trembled with anger.

They never expected that one day, Len Hawthorne would truly slaughter the entire Hawthorne Family.

From the moment Dallas Zimmer spoke, everyone looked at Len Hawthorne as if he were an evil demon who committed all sorts of crimes.

All the hostility and contempt were directed at him.

The ancient martial artists were suppressed by the Slaughter Squad, and although they were high above the rest, they couldn’t do anything in front of these ordinary people. Every time they endured and swallowed their anger, they thought of the Slaughter Squad’s repression.

All the frustrations erupted at this moment.

Len Hawthorne became the demon everyone wanted to beat and kill.

Seeing this scene, the Slaughter Squad became anxious.

The obvious gap made them feel real panic for the first time.

Before, no matter how strong the opponent was, there wouldn’t have been several ancestral figures appearing at the same time.

This was even more hair-raising than the Punitive Expedition Conference.

"Had enough cursing?" A cold female voice echoed, bringing with it immense pressure, "The Slaughter Squad is an organization meant to maintain order. Those of you who intend to cause chaos cannot tolerate the existence of things that balance ancient martial artists. Be it the Hawthorne Family or the Fisher Family, or even the common alliance, they were the ones who broke the rules first. Without restrictions, the world would be in chaos. And so-called ancient martial artists, shall be wiped out!"

Her trembling words hit everyone’s hearts.

"Len Hawthorne, what are you waiting for? Since they want to die, let’s grant their wish." Chloe Stephens raised her hand and slammed it on the ground, sending circle after circle of array imprints bursting out.

"Witch formation!"

"She’s a witch!"

"Choose between the Tampa Array and the Twelve Palace Gate Array." Chloe stood at the center of the array, her voice like a storm.

Her voice sounded like it came from Hell.

Len Hawthorne looked at the girl standing in front and suddenly laughed, saying to Ethan Coates, "Our people, retreat."

"What?"

"Didn’t you hear? Little Chloe is inviting me to join. You guys are in the way." Len swung his long legs forward, one step at a time.

Ethan Coates: "..."

With complicated eyes, he looked at Len Hawthorne walking towards Chloe and gritted his teeth, then turned around and ordered, "We’ll withdraw. There’s no need to take action against them. If we have to, Young Master Hawthorne alone is enough!"

Members of the Slaughter Squad gradually backed away.

Seeing the Slaughter Squad retreating, the people from the Davies Family also followed and withdrew.

Alex Stephens was pulled away by Paul Wrigley.

"What are you doing? They’re in danger."

"Obviously, you going in would only lead to death. Don’t drag them down. If it doesn’t work out, we’ll take over." Paul Wrigley exerted force and led him away.

Leslie Wrigley and the others watched the two youngsters stepping forward, their brows furrowing deeply.

The storm continued to rage.

There was a calm and collected expression on the girl’s face.

It was as if she wasn’t facing ancestral figures, but just a few small fry.

"If you won’t choose, then let’s go with the Twelve Palace Gate Array." Chloe opened her arms slightly, and the storm intensified.

"Boom!"

Everyone was instantly shocked by this disturbance.

Looking around, some people noticed the Golden Gate slowly opening.

"Family leader, all exits and entrances in Dark City have been sealed! We can’t go in or out!" A Zimmer Family expert risked approaching Dallas Zimmer and yelled.

Diane Zimmer suddenly looked at Chloe, feeling like she had forgotten something.

"These two people..."

She wanted to say something, but couldn’t find the words.

She just felt that-

What Chloe had just said about ancient martial artists being wiped out was definitely true!

"How is this possible?! Who sealed them?"

Hearing this for the first time, Dallas Zimmer couldn’t help but look at Wallace Zimmer.

Wallace Zimmer didn’t care about any of this; he was very interested in the two youngsters in front of him.

It’s been so long since he had taken action; his bones had gotten stiff!

Leslie Wrigley was looking at the current scene with some unease. Hearing the conversation from the Zimmer Family, he slowly furrowed his brows, "As far as I know, only the Master of The Dark City has the qualifications and the ability to do this. If it’s not the Master of The Dark City, all I can say is that this person’s abilities are nearing those of a deity and beyond all of us here!"