The War God's Homecoming

Chapter 160 Despair

"If you don't want to regret it, you'd better tell us right away where we can find Doug Wood!" Casey spoke up.

"You should never think that you can defeat all just because you got some power in Enssea. You don't even know how big this world is. You don't see much outside of your own little world. Do you think the Wood family is strong? Let me tell you, in the eyes of some big shots, you are nothing at all. To destroy you is just a matter of making one phone call!"

"Where did you two crazy people come from?" shouted Oliver Wood, Noah Wood second son, pointing at the two of them. "Get down on your knees right now, or the two of you won't be leaving this house today!"

"I don't have time to waste with you here. I'll give you two minutes. If you can't find Doug Wood's location, then the consequences are on your own!" A chill spread from behind Billy.

"I see you're really bored!" Oliver Wood responded angrily, then raised his hand and waved, "Come on, disable their legs first, let them kneel down to speak!"

"Yes!" responded the group of black-clad people who had just surrounded them, and quickly rushed towards Billy and the other person.

"Get lost!" Casey frowned and swept out a palm wind with his hand, sending everyone flying backwards and collapsing on the ground without getting up.

Noah Wood and the people behind him all had their pupils shrink in shock.

Based on the chi energy released by Casey and the power of his move, there had been a speculation in their mind that Casey was at least a Tier-two Battle General.

Except for a guest expert who was a Half-Step Battle God and another Tier-two Battle God who had just broken to this level last month, none in this house could confront their opponents. Until now, they finally started to believe what Billy had said earlier.

"Who are you guys?" Noah Wood steadied his emotions and continued to ask. Although he was slightly uneasy, it was far from enough to make him shrink back. Even if Casey had the cultivation level of a Battle General, what could he do? This was his home turf, and there were at least forty guests people on his side here, including many martial artists. Moreover, they had many firearms. If they wanted to fight, Noah was confident that he could take down both of them.

"There are ten seconds left!" Billy spoke calmly.

Wood, who's causing

hair. His aura was even more powerful than the old man behind Noah Wood. He was a Tier-two Battle General as

came just in time! These two ran into our courtyard and

old man paused for a moment before looking at Billy. "It's not necessarily bad for young people to be confident. However, being too confident is arrogance and will only bring trouble. Since you're still young, kneel down and apologize sincerely to Mr Wood. Then disable one arm each by

all from the Wood family ignorant?" Casey

brows and said, "You are

don't waste your breath with them. Take them down!" Oliver Wood shouted

a deep voice, then steadily walked towards Casey

have the strength

I still have some confidence against someone at the same level as me.” The old

raised hand and his aura instantly soared to its peak, revealing his strength as a master-level Battle General without doubt. The few people behind him also urged their strongest powers and

with an energy-packed palm strike

underestimate me!" Casey stood still and also

Bang!

of air currents that sent everyone including the old man with gray hair flying backwards again before they fell on

all members of the Wood family were stunned beyond words by what they had just witnessed - the top martial artist in their clan who was supposed to be invincible among Battle Generals was actually knocked

up more blood and said with difficulty, his eyes

everyone exclaimed in

in the Wood family had not officially stepped into the

voice trembled slightly. He couldn't help but be shocked. If a Battle God-level expert went

footsteps came from the gate of the courtyard, and three thousand men in brocade clothes appeared

came before Billy and knelt down on one knee, shouting in