Mrs. and Mr. Smith
Chapter 2563 - 2561 The Great War Begins

Chapter 2563: Chapter 2561 The Great War Begins

Ethan Smith sighed lightly, although he didn’t know much about the Three Sects.

However, he had heard many tales about the entire Path Sect back on Earth.

Whether one cultivates the heartless Path of Heaven or the emotional Human Path, ultimately it resides within oneself.

"Mysterious Heart, my friend, there’s one more thing I’d like to ask. Why did Master Chenshuang expend blood essence to gather the Retribution Seal for me before the Great war? Wouldn’t this further weaken his odds of victory?"

Ethan Smith frowned and asked, as this Retribution Seal was crucial for him to evolve the All-Embracing Pupil.

Although extremely important to himself, it’s almost negligible compared to the struggle among Saints.

If it were merely a promise to his father, this couldn’t be denied.

But that would be too inflexible; he could also wait until after this war to gather the Retribution Seal.

"Maybe Master Chenshuang foresaw some things about the future. I cannot fathom it, but with the Saint’s Realm, even if Master Chenshuang dies here, his soul will not perish. You don’t have to worry about this."

Mysterious Heart shook his head.

The eighteen God’s Countries, such formidable power exists.

Ethan Smith withdrew his chaotic thoughts, gazing at the dark clouds looming so close.

Now, everything that should arrive has arrived, and cannot be stopped...

What shouldn’t have appeared will not appear again.

"Junior Brother Ziyang, you’re here."

Master Chenshuang slightly raised his head, inserting three sticks of incense into the incense burner.

Whoosh!

His body dissipated on the spot, and at the peak of the Mysterious Sword Sect, a beam of yellow sword energy soared into the sky.

Transforming into a cloud like the sunset, it swept together with the vast, pervasive dark clouds.

The collision of two powers of heaven and earth at this moment seemed to strip the entire world of color.

In front of everyone, only hues of gray, white, and black remained.

A few seconds later, the terrifying shockwave swept outward.

This, this is the power of the Saint...

Everyone was frozen on the spot, if it weren’t for the battlefield being far away in the sky.

Perhaps this emanating aftermath alone could annihilate a large number of living beings, truly a struggle of another level.

Kill!

Three thousand Eight-winged Demon Clan Army let out a thunderous roar.

Yalric Whitehead’s face twisted into a sinister expression, as the muscles of his right arm bulged like a balloon.

The long halberd in his hand thrown as if a black death dragon, instantly turned hundreds of humans along its path into minced meat.

That long halberd fiercely struck against the barrier of the Mysterious Sword Sect, releasing a tremendous sound of vibration.

With the long halberd crashing on top of it, the barrier seemed to transmit a slight tremor.

"Barrier, how interesting, let’s see how many times it can withstand attacks."

Yalric Whitehead’s face twisted into a savage smile.

"Who dares trespass upon the realm of the Path Sect! Flash Brown, the Thunder Swordsman, is here."

Rumble!

A sword fell from the Void, accompanied by a sky full of thunder.

Yalric Whitehead pushed against it with his left hand, blocking the endless thunder.

"You think you can stop me?"

"Hahaha, of course not, Demon clan scum, do you think my Path Sect’s realm is unguarded? Sun Hebert has arrived."

A silhouette landed swiftly beside the Thunder Swordsman, and as he descended, a sea of fire flared up around him.

"How can this grand feast of slaying these Demon clan scum proceed without me, Zayven Russell, joining!"

Another silhouette descended, standing in front of Yalric Whitehead.

Six figures, each emanating a Crossing Tribulation Fifth Layer aura, descended in succession, blocking Yalric Whitehead.

"Just the six of you pathetic weaklings?"

Yalric Whitehead’s face showed a dangerous gleam.

"Want to find out?"

Flash Brown slashed once more with his sword, and the other five also attacked fiercely.

Hahaha, amidst a cacophony of noise, the Demon Tribe’s second wave of attack arrived.

Death God King Draco.

Fallen God King Dudley Lynch.

Asura God King Fen Tian.

Moon Demon God King Shadow Slayer.

War God King Soul Devourer.

Blood Demon God King Unyielding.

The six Godly Kings, like death incarnates, slaughtered their way into the Humans.

In the blink of an eye, they stirred up a sea of blood, within seconds, over five hundred Human Spirits had perished at the hands of these six Godly Kings.

Those who came here were formidable cultivators, many having survived since the war between humans and Different Races began.

Yet, here and now, they were reaped like grass.

Faced with the most formidable elite beings among the Demon clan, Human life was reaped mercilessly.

"All of you, die! Even with you ants trying to stop me, Ethan Smith, where are you? Come out here, quickly!"

Dudley Lynch laughed wildly, raising a high palm.

"Demonic Energy Storm!"

He crashed like a meteor into the crowd, and the massive storm of demonic energy from his body swept forth.

People nearby were sucked into his enormous storm of demonic energy, reduced to skeletons by its sharpness.

"Too weak!"

Dudley Lynch licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, raising a huge palm that became a massive demonic hand behind him.

With a wave of his hand, the demonic hand suddenly descended upon a densely populated area.

The demonic hand fell like a meteor, engulfed in consuming demonic flames.

The faces of many in the vicinity filled with despair, as this casual strike embodied Fifth Rank power, totally unstoppable for them.

"Begone!"

With a chilling voice, the air seemed to ripple.

A dense and heavy spiritual energy tremor suddenly connected piece by piece.

The peak master wielded a giant hammer, his body slightly spinning.

He swung the giant hammer to meet the massive demonic hand head-on, as the spiritual energy of those from Demon-slaying Peak surged like spring water into the peak master’s body.

With a huge explosion, Dudley Lynch’s hand was actually obliterated.

"Oh? Someone only a little over Fifth Rank could withstand my strike?"

Dudley Lynch showed a hint of surprise.

"Peak master!"

Ethan Smith stood up abruptly, as despite knowing through the Star Cloud Map that the Human Guarding Alliance had arrived.

When they appeared before him, Ethan Smith couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement.

Mysterious Heart looked at the suddenly appearing army, a complex expression on his face.

A glimmer of cold light suddenly appeared at the peak master’s throat, followed by a massive black wing emerging from the Void.

Draco suddenly appeared in front of the peak master, its scarlet eyes staring at the peak master.

But no matter how forcefully it used its wing, the tip stopped one centimeter from the peak master’s throat, unable to move further.

Profound Ice Boundary.

A spiritual energy wave identical to before suddenly appeared, an ice shield emerged in front of the peak master.

The tip of the Death God King’s wing became covered in frost, and it suddenly disappeared at a distance, returning to the front of the Demon Tribe Army.

"Their skill technique is a bit mysterious, somewhat resembling that of our Demon Clan Eight Wings."

Draco said, frowning, as its wing shook furiously, shattering the ice crystals covering half of its wing.

"You came as well?"

The peak master said with surprise, not expecting the Williams group to appear either.