The War God's Homecoming

Chapter 338 Killing Intent

Many of the members of Ink Pavilion were below the Battle General level, unable to withstand SHADOW's relentless attacks. In a short time, a large number of them fell.

"God damn it!" The white-haired old man shouted angrily, drawing a sword from his side, and it shot out. His aura instantly reached its peak, revealing his War Grandmaster-level cultivation. Energy of his sword raged, leaving several deep wounds on a few SHADOW members, causing blood to spray.

"The one who's gonna die is you!"Casey growled, and he swiftly darted forward like a shadow, his Bloodshadow Battle Blade drawing an incredibly sharp and icy gleam.

"You ignorant kid!" The white-haired old man coldly retorted, not retreating but advancing. Simultaneously, he thrust out with his sword, creating fierce sword energy.

When their attacks collided, the old man's swordsmanship was instantly shattered, and Casey's blade continued from his right arm. After the blade passed, the old man's forearm was severed and fell to the ground.

"Hmm..." The old man groaned, quickly retreating more than ten steps, and the concrete ground beneath him cracked like a spiderweb. His face was filled with shock as he looked at Casey. Both were at the same level, yet he had been severely injured by a single move, which was incredible.

"This is all you know!" Casey said coldly and launched another attack.

The old man's pupils shrank to the size of pinpricks, and an overwhelming sense of danger permeated his entire body.

"Elder Berridge, be careful!" A War Grandmaster-in-training, who was battling Azure Dragon on the side, sensed the crisis and shouted. Immediately after, avoiding Azure Dragon's attack, he rushed towards Casey. His cultivation was one level lower than Casey's, and he couldn't withstand Casey's attack. His arm was severed, and blood sprayed.

The old man let

swiftly approached him. With the intent to dodge, his reaction speed couldn't keep up, and he could only watch as the blade rapidly grew in his pupils. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ

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The white-haired old man screamed, his eyes filled with

Casey's voice reached

the side. Before he could get injured any further, he was no match for Casey, especially since he had already lost an arm. Staying behind would

and before he could react, Casey had already appeared ten

back. Due to inertia, the old man continued to run a few steps before collapsing, convulsing for a moment before becoming motionless. Casey glanced at him, then dashed into the battle ring with

on, let me see what you've got, the King of the West!" As Casey battled against the old

of several hundred meters around him. The people within the range of his aura couldn't help but shiver and retreated. Truly

my sword!" Lionel said with a deep voice, and he swiftly drew countless afterimages in the

trees or boulders, everything was reduced to rubble, with debris and dust flying everywhere. Deep, frightening sword scars were left on the hard concrete and a nearby wooden structure collapsed with a resounding crash. Before long, the gathering sword energy coalesced into the form of a shadowy sword, carrying a world-shattering energy, and it thrust rapidly toward Billy.

in a low

contracted, and his body was covered in goosebumps. An extremely terrifying sense of impending

offered no resistance to the blood-red blade aura, exploding instantly. A violent shockwave rippled outwards. Several hundred meters away, everyone was sent flying, each of them collapsing on the

into the air. In mid-air, his sword fell to the ground with a clang, followed by his severed arm, blood gushing out.

how can you be so strong!?" Lionel Warner struggled to speak after coughing up another