The War God's Homecoming

Chapter 338 Killing Intent
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Chapter 338 Killing Intent

Chapter 338 Killing Intent

Many of the members of Ink Pavilion were below the Battle General level, unable to withstandSHADOW'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 shotout. His aura instantly reached its peak, revealing his War Grandmaster-level cultivation. Energy ofhis sword raged, leaving several deep wounds on a few SHADOW members, causing blood tospray.

"The one who's gonna die is you!"Casey growled, and he swiftly darted forward like a shadow, hisBloodshadow 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'sblade continued from his right arm. After the blade passed, the old man's forearm was severed andfell to the ground.

"Hmm..." The old man groaned, quickly retreating more than ten steps, and the concrete groundbeneath him cracked like a spiderweb. His face was filled with shock as he looked at Casey. Bothwere 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 dangerpermeated his entire body.

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

"Ah..." The old man let out a miserable scream.

Just then, Azure Dragon's blade swiftly approached him. With the intent to dodge, his reactionspeed couldn't keep up, and he could only watch as the blade rapidly grew in his pupils.

The next moment, a head was sent flying into the air.

"Elder Hong..." The white-haired old man screamed, his eyes filled with rage.

"Join him!" Casey's voice reached his ears.

Without any hesitation, the old man immediately fled to the side. Before he could get injured anyfurther, he was no match for Casey, especially since he had already lost an arm. Staying behindwould only mean certain death.

"Can you escape?" Casey's teleportation speed was far beyond his, and before he could react,Casey had already appeared ten meters behind him.

Without a hint of suspense, a fierce blade aura penetrated straight through the old man's back. Dueto inertia, the old man continued to run a few steps before collapsing, convulsing for a momentbefore becoming motionless. Casey glanced at him, then dashed into the battle ring with the others.

"Come on, let me see what you've got, the King of the West!" As Casey battled against the old man,Lionel Warner turned to Billy and said.

Immediately, an overwhelming surge of power erupted from Lionel Warner, instantly enveloping anarea of several hundred meters around him. The people within the range of his aura couldn't helpbut shiver and retreated. Truly deserving of being one of the Ink Pavilion's four chief leaders, LionelWarner was a War Emperor at the pinnacle.

"Face my sword!" Lionel said with a deep voice, and he swiftly drew countless afterimages in the airwith his sword, instantly forming a devastating web of swordsmanship.

Within the range of his swordsmanship, whether it was trees or boulders, everything was reduced torubble, with debris and dust flying everywhere. Deep, frightening sword scars were left on the hardconcrete, and a nearby wooden structure collapsed with a resounding crash. Before long, thegathering sword energy coalesced into the form of a shadowy sword, carrying a world-shatteringenergy, and it thrust rapidly toward Billy. In its wake, the winds roared, and the atmosphere churnedwith immense power.

"War Emperor in the late stages, is he strong?" Billy muttered in a low voice, gripping hisBloodshadow Fury Blade and swinging it without any pretense.

"How is this possible?" Watching the blood-red blade aura descending from the sky, Lionel Warner'spupils contracted, and his body was covered in goosebumps. An extremely terrifying sense ofimpending doom permeated every pore of his body.

Then, in an instant, his illusory sword shape offered no resistance to the blood-red blade aura,exploding instantly. A violent shockwave rippled outwards. Several hundred meters away, everyonewas sent flying, each of them collapsing on the ground, spitting out blood and struggling to get up.

In the next moment, Lionel Warner spat out a mouthful of blood as he was flung into the air. In mid-air, his sword fell to the ground with a clang, followed by his severed arm, blood gushing out. Afterflying about a hundred meters, he crashed to the ground, with at least a third of his bones broken.He collapsed like a deflated balloon.

"How... how can you be so strong!?" Lionel Warner struggled to speak after coughing up anothermouthful of blood.

Just one slash, and this War Emperor at the pinnacle of strength was rendered useless! He couldclearly sense that the opponent had shown mercy, or else he would have been decapitated by now.

From what Lionel could tell, the King of the West possessed at least the strength of a War Emperorin the perfection realm, which was two whole levels higher than his estimate. War Emperor at itspinnacle, that had been the most optimistic estimation of Commander Gardner from outsiders. Butnow, it was nothing but a joke.

"Surprised?" Billy said casually.

"Everyone underestimated you!" Lionel Warner took a deep breath and struggled to speak.

"Now, can you tell me where your headquarters are?" Billy continued.

"Come on, give me a quick death. It's not unjust to die at your hands!" Lionel Warner's mouth keptoozing blood.

"Still not willing to talk?" Billy narrowed his eyes slightly. "Then let's see how long you can hold out!"

As he spoke, three silver needles appeared in his hand.

"Hmm!?"

Just then, an extremely cold and murderous intent shrouded Lionel, causing his pupils to shrink witha chill. Almost simultaneously, a strand of sword energy shot towards him, as substantial as it couldbe, heading towards him like a speeding bolt of lightning.novelbin

Without much time to think, Billy immediately sidestepped half of his body. Although he reacted inthe nick of time, the opponent's sword energy still opened a bloody gash on his arm, and bloodsprayed out. And just as he regained his footing, more than ten equally sharp sword energies torethrough the air and attacked him. The surrounding air temperature plummeted to freezing point atthat moment, the chilly wind howling, and the intent to kill filled the sky. The attacker was clearly farsuperior to Lionel Warner; with one move, they sealed off all of Billy's escape routes.

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