Chapter 2503: Chapter 2503: The Mysterious Person

"Farewell, Master!" Casey Three knelt on the ground, unable to suppress his laughter.

It was as if a century of oppression and anger had been swept away.

"Farewell, Master..."

The disciples under Faust Beaumont one by one knelt on the ground, each looking anxious.

In their hearts, they were all calculating their little plans.

Now that the Sect Leader is dead, even if Casey Three can intimidate everyone for a short time, he certainly can’t do so for long.

Especially with the Beaumont Family still around.

Once the Beaumont Family retaliates, Casey Three won’t be able to withstand it.

For now, everyone is just putting on an act.

They’ve already started figuring out how to leave.

"It’s over." In the distance, True Lord Nine Nether was inwardly restless.

The thing he was worried about could be verified within the next few minutes.

If Faust Beaumont comes back to life, their opponent will be even stronger.

Even more difficult to deal with!

"Casey Three, you’d better leave your master’s body." True Lord Nine Nether squinted his eyes, watching Faust Beaumont’s corpse.

For some reason, his heartbeat was quickening.

Even his eyelids twitched.

"Master raised me with grace, I, Casey Three, must carry my master’s body back to the sect." Casey Three knelt on the ground, laughing continuously.

Everything was over.

A new life was about to begin.

"Kid, it’s a friendly reminder." True Lord Nine Nether took a step back, but felt the distance was not safe enough, so he stepped back again.

"No need for reminders, because you’re about to be a dead man too." Casey Three pulled out a knife, spinning it in his hand.

He stood up chuckling, carrying Faust Beaumont’s body, step by step walking towards True Lord Nine Nether.

"Take action, avenge Master." Casey Three betrayed his master and ancestors but felt no guilt in saying such words.

As soon as he finished speaking, several Martial Artists appeared around True Lord Nine Nether.

These were the death soldiers Casey Three had trained, his backup plan.

If others proved unreliable, Casey Three would rely on them to fight Faust Beaumont to the death!

Now that Faust Beaumont was dead, these people naturally became weapons against True Lord Nine Nether.

"Kid, your master is alive." True Lord Nine Nether sighed helplessly, pointing to Faust Beaumont’s corpse: "What I feared really happened. Now tell me, who are you?"

"Are you trying to scare me?" Casey Three sneered coldly, paying no attention to Faust Beaumont’s reminder, shaking his head: "A dead man can’t possibly come back to life. I, Casey Three, made him die, and so he can only... ah!"

Faust Beaumont had revived at some point.

His fingers were plunged violently into Casey Three’s neck!

Thud!

Casey Three knelt on the ground with a contorted face.

The disciples were so frightened that they all fled.

Not one remained.

"Betraying your master and ancestors... I ought to thank you, but if you don’t die, Faust Beaumont can’t rest in peace. That breath won’t be released."

Faust Beaumont climbed down from Casey Three’s back, squatted slowly, lifted Casey Three’s chin, and smiled slightly: "Sorry, but thank you."

Crack!

He gently twisted and broke Faust Beaumont’s neck.

Casey Three collapsed on the ground, eyes wide open in death.

"Alright, now it’s time to settle the score." ’Faust Beaumont’ stood up, looking at True Lord Nine Nether casually, stepping over.

"First, tell me, who are you?"

True Lord Nine Nether showed no fear, continuing to ask: "In the Ancient Era, you didn’t die in that catastrophe?"

"You..." Faust Beaumont stopped, pointed at True Lord Nine Nether: "Who are you? Why do you know so much, even about the ancient catastrophe?"

He held his chin, kept observing, but got no answers.

"Answer me first." True Lord Nine Nether asked unceremoniously: "Tell me, who are you!"

"Me? Who I am, you’re not qualified to know!" Faust Beaumont suddenly attacked!

In the air, resounded with the sounds of wind and thunder!

"Then let’s see who’s stronger!" True Lord Nine Nether stretched out his hands, mental Telekinesis erupted to the extreme!

Bang!

Faust Beaumont stepped back several paces, shaking his head continuously.

He painfully knocked on his head, suddenly lifted his head, and asked: "True Lord Nine Nether?"

"That’s right. Who are you?" True Lord Nine Nether’s heart skipped a beat.

He had full force in his strike, but the opponent wasn’t defeated?

The opponent surviving this long must be a powerful practitioner of mental Telekinesis.

But True Lord Nine Nether is the master of souls in the Nine Provinces, yet a full-force strike didn’t heavily injure the opponent!

"Who are you! Answer me!" He questioned again.

He wasn’t evasive, so the opponent didn’t need to hide it either. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

"Who I am, you don’t need to know." Faust Beaumont grinned, walking forward step by step, "I didn’t expect you weren’t dead either. The one inside the Lotus Shadow on the Zodiac, it must be you, right?"

"You’re inside the Lotus Shadow on the Zodiac too?" True Lord Nine Nether’s heart skipped a beat.

The opponent actually knew his background, and there was no surprise at all.

Accomplishing these two things in the ancient martial arts world was rare.

"Of course, I always felt there was another presence, but I didn’t expect it was you." Faust Beaumont came closer and closer, his figure suddenly vanished.

When he reappeared, his fist was already smashed from behind True Lord Nine Nether!

"Die! This world doesn’t need you."

Swish!

True Lord Nine Nether leaned sideways, blocking with his arms in front!

Bam!

He was still knocked flying.

And his whole body felt broken apart.

"What? Don’t you even dare say your name?" True Lord Nine Nether urgently wanted to know the answer, but it seemed the other had no intention of revealing it.

"You don’t need to know."

Faust Beaumont just glanced at True Lord Nine Nether.

True Lord Nine Nether felt his body being controlled, and his head, too, was in waves of pricking pain!

Like being stabbed with a needle!

"My name, you aren’t worthy to know." Faust Beaumont slowly approached True Lord Nine Nether, opened his blood-stained mouth, and chuckled: "Now, let me absorb your power!"

He extended his hand, just about to activate the Spiritual Power within him!

A Sword Qi suddenly attacked!

Faust Beaumont opened his eyes wide, flipped back!

Boom!

A small pit exploded under his feet.

Soon after, a figure sprang out!

The sword blade mercilessly slashed down!

"Mind your own business! Die together!" Faust Beaumont kept clapping with both hands!

In the air, the sounds of wind and thunder kept echoing.

Every strike from Julius Reed felt like hitting a mountain, very exhausting!

Gradually, the wind and thunder intensified, almost trapping him!

"This guy is strong, you step back, I’ll handle it!" True Lord Nine Nether just got up, only to be hit head-on by the incoming wind and thunder!

"It’s over, brother, you go ahead." True Lord Nine Nether lay helplessly on the ground, starting to ponder the possible identity of the opponent.

"You all shall die, so stop guessing my identity." Faust Beaumont confidently charged at Julius Reed!

His finger flashing with blood light, as long as this finger pierced the opponent, even if they were a Daluo Golden Immortal, they would fall!

But at this moment, Julius Reed bit his finger, pointed forward!

Boom!

A golden light shattered the wind and thunder, blasting Faust Beaumont away!

"River Azure... no, this can’t be..."