The War God's Homecoming

Chapter 506 Hand over the Jade Pendant, Exchange for a Life

"Don't be too polite, Mrs Charleston!" Adam raised his hand and asked, "Are you sure he's from Cerulean Abyss Institute?"

"Most likely!" Bessie nodded solemnly. "It's intriguing." Adam furrowed his brows slightly and said, "I've heard that Ink Pavilion is not as simple as it seems, and it appears to be true." Meanwhile, Billy and Arthur, upon hearing the words "Cerulean Abyss Institute", had a slight change in their expressions. They hadn't expected their opponents to come from that institute.

Cerulean Abyss Institute, a thousand-year-old martial sect, was one of the prominent superpowers in Glavale's martial world. The institute recruited disciples openly and had produced many martial geniuses, far surpassing those of other top powers.

"Ink Pavilion has been causing trouble in Glavale for over a thousand years, and it turns out that it's you who's behind it, Cerulean Abyss Institute." Adam spoke up again.

"Although you are from Ether Mountain, it's best not to speak recklessly about such matters without understanding them. Cerulean Abyss Institute cannot bear such accusations." The old man replied calmly. Afterward, he turned to Quillan and said, "Quillan, let's go."

"Sure," Quillan replied, his face pale.

"Lord Greenleaf, the master of Ink Pavilion has a Five-Element Jade Pendant, make him hand it over before he leaves." Arthur turned to Adam and said.

"Oh?" Upon hearing this, Adam's eyes lit up. "Are you sure?"

Billy, on the other hand, raised an eyebrow. Although he had seen one of the pendants when he was in the capital a few days ago, he hadn't expected Quillan to have one with him.

"Yes," Arthur nodded. "He showed it to me earlier, and I'm sure it's a Five-Element Jade Pendant."

"Very well," Adam nodded vigorously and turned to Quillan. "Hand over the pendant, and we'll spare your life."

old man's eyes narrowed, and

eager to die, I'll grant your wish!" Adam retorted coldly, then turned to Billy. "Young Master, keep an eye on the Ink Pavilion

Adam, he won't get away."

aura burst forth like a mountain torrent as he drew his ancient sword and launched

the old man called

The area within a radius of several hundred meters was filled with an overwhelming sense of murderous intent. Their cultivation levels were evenly

Adam and the old man

with a grim tone, drawing his

he had only run a few hundred meters before being

the West, don't push your luck." Quillan said

might have had a chance to survive, but you didn't appreciate it." Billy

managed to avoid a fatal blow, the blade still left a deep gash on his arm. As he was preparing to escape once again, a second blade strike came at him without warning. Its speed was so fast that it left him no time to react. In the blink of an eye, the blade was about to strike him, and in his extremely vulnerable position, he could only watch as the blade descended. However, at that critical moment, a powerful palm force like a tornado struck out and deflected Billy's blade, pulling

exchanging a blow with Adam, he noticed the situation and immediately took action. As he attacked Billy, Adam's sword aura swept past him, severing his right arm at the

concerned about others. Are

pushed back a dozen steps by the impact, his

send you on your way!" Adam spoke again, advancing and preparing to

lost an arm to

another voice echoed in the air at that moment. The speaker remained unseen, and the entire area was shrouded in an even more terrifying oppressive force, making it difficult to breathe. Just from this aura, it was evident that the newcomer's

you, sneaking around like a ghost? What's your game?" Adam furrowed his brows. "If you have the guts, reveal yourself and show your face, instead