The War God's Homecoming

Chapter 253 The Culprit's Demise, Annihilation

Immediately, heads soared into the sky. Except for the master of Shattered Sky Sect, none were spared; all had fallen.

The sect master managed to dodge quickly, but a sword energy had sliced through his arm, causing blood to spurt.

"Who... who are you? Why do you want to annihilate Shattered Sky Sect?" Stabilizing his form, he stared at the figure in green robes with shock.

As a Half-Step War Emperor, a peerless powerhouse, he couldn't even withstand a single attack from his opponent.

"Ancient martial sects aren't allowed to meddle in mundane conflicts. Do you treat this rule as a game?" The voice of the green-robed figure was icy. "Furthermore, you conspired to assassinate Commander Gardner. Tell me, who gave you the audacity?"

"Are you... are you Commander Gardner's people?" The sect master of trembled, struggling to speak. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Enough talking. Clearly, you were sent to kill!"

"No...!" The master of the Shattered Sky Sect's eyes widened in horror as he rushed up the stone stairs.

But was it of any use?

Swoosh!

flashed by, slicing directly through his waist. His body was severed into two pieces, rolling down the stairs one after another. In his final moment, regret surged in his heart. If only he had known, why did he even bother? If he could have another chance, even if they promised him countless rewards,

the air, obscuring the sky. All elders at or above the Elder level within the sect were executed. Among the core disciples, those

this point onward, the Shattered Sky Sect formally

of miles away, near a large canyon, in front of

Demon Crossing Palace. The country backing them is Zephyria," Rakshasa gazed

eyes gleamed coldly. "If people from Zephyria dare to assassinate me, we'll make

Demon Crossing Palace ranks among the top ten here. Their strength is not to be underestimated. Their Palace Master's cultivation might not be lower than yours. Be cautious," Rakshasa continued. Since Billy assigned her this mission, Rakshasa had felt an immense burden. For her, this was a severe

individuals, many at the level of Battle Gods

she was considering seeking help from Billy, White Tiger arrived, bringing with him a thousand

together, she had developed a better understanding of the Glavale's strongest squad, the Army of Bloodshadow. Both in individual strength and team cohesion, she held them in high regard. She believed that with this team

are? We'll kill them without hesitation!" White Tiger chuckled. Then he raised his hand and

leading the thousand warriors,

the estate, their imposing aura akin to a rainbow, their formation

time, at least

these blade auras passed,

hand. With tremendous speed, he closed in on the group, brandishing his two-handed sword and sending forth thunderous

gleamed with fanaticism as the Bloodshadow Battle Blade emitted a cold gleam, meeting the opponent's

through the air, causing both of them to stagger back several steps, and the concrete ground beneath their feet cracked like a

Palace's Master stabilized himself and glared