Mrs. and Mr. Smith
Chapter 2567 - 2565: Is This Sword Strike Satisfactory, Master-Uncle?

Chapter 2567: Chapter 2565: Is This Sword Strike Satisfactory, Master-Uncle?

Watching the departing figure, Morning Frost only sighed softly, without making any attempt to stop him.

Or perhaps, at this moment, he was utterly powerless to prevent it, having spent the Saint’s Origin to condense a Retribution Seal for Ethan Smith.

If Violet Sun were to fight with all his might, he might be able to completely slay this earthly avatar.

Yet his God’s Country remains, thus his soul is indestructible, which is why Violet Sun does not fight desperately.

At this moment, he wishes to utterly eradicate all causes and effects of the past, to achieve a tranquil path of the heart, free from distractions.

At this moment, within the battlefield.

The Eye of Himogi’s power once again gathered strength, releasing a beam of deathlight once more.

It fell upon the fiercest part of the battlefield, where the Human Guarding Alliance makes its final stand.

The terrifying energy began to dissolve the space, radiating a deadly brilliance akin to the force that claimed nearly thirty thousand lives.

With its eye open, the Eye of Himogi’s gaze shone downward like the brilliance of dawn.

The power of the Dark Divine Nation caused everything it touched to dissolve completely.

Even within the battlefield, the most resilient beings in terms of will.

Including those among the Demon clan, stood dazed as the force engulfed their bodies, entirely devoid of any will to resist.

It seemed to be a force from another dimension, completely beyond their power to contend with.

Himogi, one of the Saints from the Eighteen Saint Nations.

This eye was left behind in this world to proclaim his will, and the destructive power within its pupil emanates from the distant Saint’s Realm’s Divine Nation’s power.

At this moment, above that layer of dawn light, after piercing countless living beings with its force.

It suddenly scattered over the Mysterious Sword Sect, intending to annihilate everyone inside as the barrier just opened.

Mysterious Heart looked at the energy, his foot rose like a dragonfly skimming the water.

Facing this power, he exhibited no fear, wielding the Green Sword to slash out an exceptionally ancient strike into the void.

Wu Chi gives birth to Tai Chi, Tai Chi evolves to Two Forms, Two Forms give life to Four Symbols, Four Symbols give birth to Eight Trigrams, Eight Trigrams transform all things!

The Green Sword in Mysterious Heart’s hand lingered in the air, as invisible Sword Intent exploded across the heavens and earth.

That Sword Intent was like a still lake into which a massive stone was thrown.

The concealed and formless suddenly appeared everywhere, at that moment, the expansive explosive energy of the entire battlefield.

Seemed to dissipate instantly, merging into the void.

Even the formidable power of the Godly King vanished in an instant.

In the next moment, Mysterious Heart suddenly opened his eyes.

Two distinctly opposing Yin and Yang energies emanated from the Green Sword, a massive Tai Chi Diagram emerged from the void.

That power seemed to rotate the stars, arriving at that Tai Chi Diagram.

Boom!

In a giant tremor, the Eye of Destruction’s destructive gaze collided with the Tai Chi Diagram without any reservation.

Like boiling water, the annihilation light burst with countless bubbles.

The Mysterious Sword Sect appeared like the misty June southern sky, where all appeared shrouded in a veil of mist.

"To think he could withstand a strike from the Eye of Destruction, where did this guy come from?"

Dudley Lynch was full of disbelief; even with the strength of his body, he didn’t dare to withstand a strike from the Divine Nation.

He never expected someone from the Mysterious Sword Sect to endure such a strike; this force couldn’t be measured by Fifth Rank power, as it’s the ultimate force this heaven and earth can withstand.

"Senior Brother!"

"Senior Brother Mysterious Heart!"

A giant hole appeared in Mysterious Heart’s chest, and Ethan Smith infused the healing power of the Heart of the Ocean into him, but without any efficacy.

At the wound, there was a force he couldn’t halt, continually breaking down his body.

"No worries, I’ll just take some rest, and I’ll try my best not to die before the sect master uncle’s duel concludes."

Mysterious Heart breathed deeply, yet found it difficult to inhale another breath.

"Don’t speak."

Ethan Smith gathered the Retribution Seal’s energy into his hand, gently infusing this power into Mysterious Heart’s body.

He gazed intensely at that terrifying wound, hoping to rely on the Retribution Seal’s Saintly imprint to restore or delay Mysterious Heart’s injury.

Otherwise, with Mysterious Heart’s terrible injury, where nearly half of his heart had been pierced, he might not last much longer.

But as this Holy Energy of Retribution entered, Mysterious Heart’s body erupted with even more shocking energy fluctuations.

It felt as if the energy within him was provoked, his body erupted once more in a rain of blood.

"Don’t waste your energy..."

Mysterious Heart’s lips, losing color, moved slightly, uttering a few words.

He raised his head toward a certain place, struggling to expose a trace of a smile.

"Uncle Master, this is the last legacy you left with me among the Hominini, are you satisfied with this strike?"

Ethan Smith raised his head, in the midst of countless living beings stood a black-robed young man.

He appeared to stand at the farthest distance, yet seemed to be standing right in front of him.

"This strike, like my sword from a thousand years ago, Wu Chi, formless and shapeless, without differentiation of Yin and Yang, devoid of emotions, this is the end of the path."

His voice transcended space, reaching Ethan Smith and his companions.

Mysterious Heart’s body seemed to be influenced by some force, slowly transforming into countless burning ashes, dissipating into nothingness before Ethan Smith.

"My apologies, dragging you into this vortex was unintended. If it were feasible, I would never let you and your alliance tread these murky waters. I know Mysterious Heart and the other junior and senior brothers wish to say something, they want me to offer you and the Human Guarding Alliance an apology."

Mysterious Heart struggled, at the last moment placing the Green Sword into Ethan Smith’s hand.

Ethan Smith became dazed, as the pain from the fall of the first familiar person turned into numbness.

As Mysterious Heart offered his apology, this pain thoroughly erupted.

The youth walked step by step toward the Mysterious Sword Sect, at his passage.

All surrounding living beings’ bodies transformed completely into ashes, under his feet emerged a world of endless stars.

All the stars revolved slowly in preordained paths, all things were already defined by the laws.

No time, no space, no matter, no spirit, without exterior or interior, neither vast nor small, boundless, neither illusory nor real, devoid of emotions, devoid of feelings.

Ethan Smith could only comprehend it as "void"; one could neither say "it is here," nor declare "it is there."

This is the path of Violet Sun!

Retreat!

At this instant, even countless Godly Kings and Kings of Demon Beasts frantically fled from Violet Sun’s vicinity.

Witnessing the heavily wounded dean, and Emily Taylor.

As well as the already lifeless Frederick Cohen, Salena Carpenter, peak master, Whitney Williams, and others, Ethan Smith’s eyes became blood-red.

In this asymmetrical war, there was no exceptions.

No matter how mighty the being, they could fall anytime.

Even Yalric Whitehead dared not rashly venture into the battlefield’s center.