Getting $10 Trillion Out Of Nowhere
Chapter 1966: Could It Be Over Just Like This?

Chapter 1966: Could It Be Over Just Like This?

"I'm Sect Leader McDonald of the Purple Sky Sect!"

Connor calmly declared.

"Hahaha..."

The Cult Leader couldn't help but burst into laughter and continued, "Since that's the case, I must kill you today to avenge the past!"

"You're not capable of doing that!"

Connor replied calmly, then waved his right hand gently.

In an instant, countless bolts of lightning shot directly toward the Cult Leader's position.

But the Cult Leader stood still, letting the lightning strike him as if it couldn't harm him at all.

...

Connor's face showed a hint of surprise, then he waved his hand again and shouted softly, "Thunder Dragon!"

Next moment, numerous lightning bolts formed a giant dragon in the sky, carrying immense thunderous power and charging toward the Cult Leader.

The Cult Leader's expression changed slightly upon seeing this lightning dragon, and he muttered, "You dare to use the skills of a mere amateur?"

Immediately after, he waved his right hand vigorously, releasing a powerful black aura straight at the lightning dragon's location.

The lightning dragon instantly disintegrated, vanishing into thin air.

The black aura, however, slammed into Connor, who couldn't dodge in time and had to use his body to withstand the attack.

Connor was pushed back nearly dozens of meters and left a deep trench on the ground before finally stabilizing himself.

The disciples present saw the Cult Leader gaining the upper hand and erupted in cheers. Some of them who had wanted to leave the Blood Moon Sect wore expressions of resignation, realizing that there was still a gap in strength between Connor and the Cult Leader.

"You are no match for me," the Cult Leader sneered.

"Is that so?" Connor replied coldly, then vanished from sight, leaving everyone baffled.

When he reappeared, he was already behind the Cult Leader, raising his fist to strike.

However, the Cult Leader's reaction was incredibly swift, and he dodged Connor's punch directly.

"Darkfire!"

The Cult Leader bellowed. Over a dozen green-glowing fireballs appeared in front of him.

These fireballs weren't ordinary; they had scorching temperatures that could instantly incinerate a person upon contact. Moreover, they contained a terrifying malevolent force capable of corrupting one's soul.

As these fireballs materialized, fear gripped the faces of the Blood Moon Sect disciples. They were worried about being caught in the crossfire.

With a slight wave of the Cult Leader's hand, all these fireballs hurtled toward Connor's position.

He felt the power of this darkfire and decided not to confront it head-on. Instead, he relied on his speed to evade.

His agility allowed him to effortlessly dodge the fireballs, but the Blood Moon Sect disciples were not as quick.

In an instant, numerous disciples met their gruesome end beneath the onslaught of the fireballs.

The Cult Leader, despite knowing that this might harm his own followers, showed no mercy. He continued relentlessly attacking Connor with the darkfire.

Connor continued evading in the air, but he realized that the Cult Leader was gradually depleting his own energy. He couldn't let this continue.

"Earth Shield!"

Connor roared.

In an instant, the ground beneath his feet shook violently, and a massive earthen wall appeared in front of him.

Several fireballs struck the earth wall in rapid succession, but they were all blocked, unable to harm Connor behind it.

The Cult Leader's expression turned even stranger upon witnessing this scene. He seemed to lose control, unleashing even more darkfire.

In just a moment, nearly a hundred fireballs fiercely struck the earth wall.

But the shield finally crumbled under the relentless assault.

The Cult Leader, seeing the earth wall collapse in front of Connor, grew excited and shouted, "Connor, let's see where you can hide now!"

Following that, a multitude of darkfire clusters, like missiles, aimed straight at Connor's location.

The spot where Connor stood became an instant sea of fire, consumed by the darkfire.

However, what no one expected was that Connor had already moved away from behind the earth wall.

When the Cult Leader realized this, he had already appeared behind him.

This time, he didn't give him any reaction time. He roared, "Seven-Star Big Dipper Fist, Dharma World!"

In an instant, countless golden rays of light shone upon Connor's body.

His punch seemed to carry the power to annihilate heaven and earth, directly striking the Cult Leader's body.

A deafening roar echoed.

The Cult Leader's soul exploded instantly, transforming into countless faint traces of energy that dissipated into the heavens and the earth.

"What?"

"How is this possible?"

The few surviving Blood Moon Sect disciples were now dumbfounded. They couldn't believe that he had defeated their Cult Leader with a single punch.

"Is it over?" one disciple stammered.

"It can't be possible! How could the Cult Leader lose so quickly? I don't believe the Cult Leader would lose..."

"The Cult Leader must still be alive!"

In an instant, the Blood Moon Sect members couldn't accept the cruel reality and started shouting in disbelief.

As for Connor, he stood still, his expression somewhat grave. He hadn't anticipated that the Cult Leader would be defeated so easily and wondered how he had managed to survive in this world for so many years.

"Connor, do you think I've lost?"

However, at that moment, a voice rang in his ears.

Startled, he turned his head, only to see a massive ball of sinister flames hurtling toward him.

Caught off guard, he had no time to react or defend against the sudden attack of the sinister flames.