Female Novel
Chapter 1809
The two powerful fists collided with each other, and a loud explosive boom rang out. In the nextsecond, the old man has blasted a few meters away and plopped hard onto the ground, spewingfresh blood before he inhaled his final breath.
"What the heck? No way! One punch and the seventh-grade ultimate god-level fighter is dead? Justlike that?"
The old man from the Pavilion of Soaring Eagles was shocked down to the soles of his shoes; hisvoice was trembling uncontrollably and his eyes refused to believe what he saw.
"No f eking way! How is that possible at all?"
Another female disciple with seventhgrade ultimate god-level power was so scared that her faceturned white instantly. She knew that inside this deep forest, there were a few powerful men whowere killing their men. After all, they encountered the corpses of Bloodshed Clan disciples who wereat the third-grade ultimate god-level but they took it lightly. Well, they were seventh-grade ultimategod-level fighters after all, why should they be afraid? They were considered as one of the topfighters among the Bloodshed Clan disciples.
However, to her surprise, this group of unknown people who came over actually had a few fighterswith sixth-grade ultimate god-level power, and that brat could even finish off a seventh-gradeultimate god-level fighter with only one punch!
'Run!
At the thought of her senior-who was killed by Fane—having about the same combat prowess asshe was, and yet he was no match for the other party at all, she shouted and yelled at thosedisciples of the Bloodshed Clan.
"Boom bang boom!
Unfortunately, Nash and the others—who possessed high martial level-killed the remaining disciplesof the Bloodshed Clan in a few blows, while the other people from the Pavilion of Soaring Eaglesand some small clans immediately counterattack when they realize that the tables had turned, notgiving the Bloodshed Clan any chance to survive at all.
“Hahaha! Who makes you think that you still have the chance to escape now? It’s too late!"
When Fane saw the woman trying to escape, he smiled emotionlessly and transformed into ashadow and flickered, running straight after the female disciple.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh!
The woman stretched her speed to the limit. In order to seek help from the other powerhouses ofthe Bloodshed Clan, she flew above the forest while shouting, "Help, help me!"
The woman was indeed fast, but Fane was faster! The distance between the two shortened and inno time, Fane could certainly catch up with her.
"Help!"
The woman turned her head around and looked; her heart was full of despair. Fane was extremelyfast, and he was about to catch up with her.
Fane then flipped his palm, and his precious black longsword appeared in his grip. He injected hisChi energy into it and chopped out the sword aura with it.
"No! No!"
The woman cried out in fear; she felt a threat of death from Fane's attack.
"Hey, b*stard! Stop it!"novelbin
An old man immediately rushed over after hearing the woman's cry for help. He instantly shouted atFane the moment he saw that Fane was chasing after the woman.
"Hahahaha! Oops, it’s too late!"
Fane laughed. In the next second, that attack of his had landed on the woman's body, causing anexplosion.
"You f eking b*stard! You're from the Nine Armies, aren’t you? I've been looking for you for a longtime! You're the one who killed Simon Greene, the disciple of the First Elder, right?"
The Fourth Elder looked at Fane furiously. This punk had the strength and power to behead aseventh-grade ultimate god-level fighter, therefore, it was highly likely that Simon was killed by himas well.
At this time, Nash and the others had killed all the remaining Bloodshed Clan disciples andcollected all the loot. Seeing that Fane had not returned to the group, they flew over to see whathad happened.
"Tsk tsk! You guys are quite strong, aren’t you? There are quite a few sixth-grade fighters here,huh? What a surprise!"
The Fourth Elder eyed Nash and the others, a cold smile crept onto his face. "If I have guessed itcorrectly, you all must be from the Nine Armies! Right?”