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Mrs. and Mr. Smith-Chapter 854 - : Tell Me, How Do You Want to Die_1
Chapter 854: Chapter 854: Tell Me, How Do You Want to Die_1
“Boom….”
For a time, the entire Mystic Realm shattered!
Ethan Smith’s face instantly changed, and he exclaimed in shock, “This Mystic Realm…is going to be destroyed!”
There was no need to think about it; this was definitely the fallback plan left by the Halcroen Sect, with the purpose of preventing them from killing Ethan Smith!
“Damn it!” Ethan Smith cursed softly, picking up Clarissa Johnson and immediately rushing towards the exit of the Mystic Realm!
The speed at which the Mystic Realm collapsed was extremely fast, almost shattering in an instant.
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Ethan Smith could only grit his teeth and rush towards the exit at the fastest speed.
Luckily, Ethan Smith’s speed was fast enough; he opened the exit of the Mystic Realm, holding Clarissa Johnson as they jumped out.
It was just at the moment they jumped out that the Mystic Realm completely shattered, turning into a Void.
Looking in from the exit, one could only see pitch-black darkness inside.
That was the Void, the endless emptiness.
Once one fell into it, they would be trapped inside forever.
Ethan Smith’s face was slightly cold, and his brows furrowed even more.
“It seems there are still risks in the Mystic Realm.” Ethan Smith said softly.
If one were to fall into the Void, death would be certain.
“What a pity.” Looking at the collapsing Mystic Realm, Ethan Smith couldn’t help but sigh.
It wasn’t easy to find a Mystic Realm, but it was destroyed just like that.
Ethan Smith picked up Clarissa Johnson, preparing to head to the Divine Alchemist Pavilion.
He bought a car and drove towards the Divine Alchemist Pavilion.
This closed-door cultivation session was not perfect, as Ethan Smith originally intended to rely on the golden core, herbs, and the Dark Heart and powers of creation to step directly into the Half-step Martial Saint Realm.
However, it was quite unfortunate that they were discovered before they could move on to the next stage of breakthrough.
On the way to the Divine Alchemist Pavilion, Ethan Smith suddenly felt a severe pain in his lower abdomen.
This pain was unbearable, and even the strong-willed Ethan Smith couldn’t endure it for a moment, his vision going dark, almost fainting.
He quickly parked the car by the side.
As soon as the car stopped, Ethan Smith’s mouth suddenly sprayed out a mouthful of blood!
The moment the blood sprayed out, the pain also disappeared.
Ethan Smith’s face was incredibly ugly.
“I suppose the cracks in the golden core are causing trouble…” Ethan Smith muttered under his breath.
Warren’s two heavy strikes had clearly left behind some hidden injuries.
He closed his eyes, trying to repair his dantian with qi, but unfortunately, he failed.
“Damn it.” Ethan Smith couldn’t help but curse again under his breath.
Without time to think, Ethan Smith could only place his hopes on the Pavilion Master at this point.
The car sped towards the Divine Alchemist Pavilion.
Several hours later, the car finally stopped in front of the Divine Alchemist Pavilion.
As soon as they stopped, Ethan Smith sensed something was off.
The entire Divine Alchemist Pavilion was enveloped in a strong, cold aura.
The pervasive murderous intent stirred up gusts of wind.
Ethan Smith quickly parked the car and then rushed towards the Divine Alchemist Pavilion.
At this moment, inside the Divine Alchemist Pavilion.
The Pavilion Master was covered in blood, her face extremely pale.
Beside her lay three bodies.
To everyone’s astonishment, two of these bodies were at the Half-step Martial Saint Realm!
“Lord of the Medicine God Pavilion, we really underestimated you.” A tall man said coldly in front of the Pavilion Master.
“You could actually kill three of our Half-step Martial Saints! Just what realm have you reached?” Another person coldly questioned.
The Pavilion Master wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, standing with her chest held up, and said coldly, “No need for idle talk, let’s get this over with.”
The Pavilion Master’s feet shook, and a dark blue light began to spread from her feet.
“Useless. Your aura has already weakened to the extreme, and you are definitely no match for the two of us.” The towering man said coldly.
“Hand over Emily Taylor obediently, and we’ll spare your life!”
“Otherwise, not a single soul in the Divine Alchemist Pavilion will be left alive!”
The Pavilion Master remained silent, responding with only a blue palm strike!
The palm strike enveloped the sky, and the terrifying aura caused the ground to collapse!
But at the moment when this palm strike was about to land on the two men, the Pavilion Master’s face went white, and she spat out a mouthful of blood!
The palm strike slightly trembled, and its power vanished in an instant!
The two men seized the opportunity and attacked immediately, their palms shaking and a ray of light shot towards the Pavilion Master!
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This ray of light was incredibly fast, the Pavilion Master simply had no strength to dodge!
“Bang!”
Her chest had been struck squarely, and her face turned even paler!
“Martha Evans, why do you insist on struggling in vain? You’re as good as dead today!”
“Even the mightiest of gods can’t save you now!”
The two men emitted a terrifying glow, and under their combined efforts, a giant blade condensed above the Pavilion Master’s head!
The blade was filled with an intense killing intent and stabbed straight down towards the Pavilion Master from above!
Just as the blade was about to fall on the Pavilion Master, a flash of golden light darted in and blocked it!
Then, everyone saw a golden fist illuminate the entire world as it collided with the blade!
“Boom!”
At the moment of impact, the shockwave spread outwards!
And the blade that had condensed in mid-air was actually shattered by a single punch!
Smoke and dust filled the air, surrounding everything in silence.
Upon looking, Ethan Smith was standing in front of the Pavilion Master.
As he supported the Pavilion Master, his eyes were cold as he stared at the two men in front of him.
“Ethan…” The Pavilion Master struggled to speak.
She seemed to want to say something, but Ethan just waved her off.
“Lord Pavilion Master, just rest well. Leave these two to me.” Ethan whispered.
After he finished speaking, Ethan stood up and looked at the two men in front of him.
The two men scrutinized Ethan and asked, “Who are you?”
Ethan didn’t answer their question; instead, he said coldly, “Tell me, how do you want to die?”