Mrs. and Mr. Smith-Chapter 959 - : Battling Against 8 Martial Saints!

Chapter 959 -959: Battling Against 8 Martial Saints!

In recent times, a few more Martial Saints have emerged from the Mystic Realm.

Together with the existing Martial Saints, there were already a total of nine Martial Saints!

Even someone as skilled as Calvert Rose would be unable to resist when faced with nine Martial Saints!

A group of people, carrying magical artifacts from the Mystic Realm, headed towards Nine Pinnacles Mountain!

Peace reigned on Nine Pinnacles Mountain.

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Ethan Smith was still delving into his dao technique.

This was the key to becoming a Martial Saint and the only method.

Just then, Ethan Smith, who had been in a blissful state, suddenly opened his eyes.

“Hm?” Ethan Smith furrowed his brows slightly.

For some reason, his heart was pounding fiercely, and a strong sense of unease washed over him.

At that moment, Ethan Smith suddenly sensed some auras approaching Nine Pinnacles Mountain!

Not only Ethan Smith but many others had sensed this aura as well!

“Someone is coming.” Daphne Green stated quietly.

“I feel it too.” The face of Blaise Rhodes turned cold instantaneously.

“They are finally making their move.” Frederick Cohen took a deep breath, his intention to fight was obvious.

Calvert Rose, who had been ploughing the fields, also put down his hoe.

He sighed softly, staring into distance and murmuring: “What’s due to come, will eventually arrive.”

Ethan Smith rushed out of his room, sweeping his gaze across the group and yelled, “You all need to hide now!”

“Hide? Where can we hide? Since they’re here, let’s fight it out with them!” Frederick Cohen bellowed.

However, Ethan Smith replied coldly, “What will determine victory or defeat are the Martial Saints. You all have no power to resist them.”

“Ethan Smith is right.”

At this moment, Calvert Rose also slowly walked forward.

“Everyone, hide in the house immediately.” Calvert Rose said quietly.

Ethan Smith hurriedly yelled, “What are you waiting for? Hurry up and hide!”

The group gritted their teeth, although they were unwilling, they reluctantly started to retreat towards the house.

“You should go too.” At this moment, Calvert Rose turned to Ethan Smith.

Ethan Smith quickly shook his head and said, “Senior, I can hold back a Martial Saint, at least I can share some of the burden for you.”

“Unnecessary, having one more or one less won’t change anything.” Calvert Rose shook his head.

Ethan Smith opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but was interrupted by Calvert Rose’s wave of his hand.

“This is my dao technique, and the reason for my existence, go.” Calvert Rose said quietly.

Ethan Smith was taken aback, he gritted his teeth and then saluted, “Senior, please take care.”

With those words, Ethan Smith quickly retreated into the room.

Everyone was hidden in the room, but their eyes were all directed towards the window.

“I hope nothing happens to Senior Calvert Rose.” Ricardo Bowman expressed, his brows tightened in worry.

Ethan Smith remained silent, although he was reluctant to admit, resisting so many Martial Saints wouldn’t be an easy task.

“Let’s hope nothing bad happens…” Ethan Smith sighed softly.

At the bottom of Nine Pinnacles Mountain.

Marc Fraley led the nine Martial Saints up the mountain.

With every step they took, it felt as though they were stepping on everyone’s hearts, the pressure was unbearable.

“Young Master Marc.” At this moment, Star suddenly opened his mouth, apparently wanting to say something.

However, Marc Fraley answered coldly, “Uncle Star, if you still consider my father your friend, then don’t say anything.”

Seeing this, Star could only sigh faintly and remained silent.

Soon, Marc Fraley appeared on top of the mountain.

His gaze swept across the mountain top and finally settled on Calvert Rose.

Calvert Rose was sitting there calmly, half-closing his eyes, still exuding an aura of a sage-like cultivator.

Marc Fraley sneered, he walked straight up to Calvert Rose, “Calvert Rose, they have seized the Capital City Martial Arts Association, which is a death sentence. You understand that, right?”

Calvert Rose sat quietly with his eyes half-closed, not saying a word.

Marc Fraley continued, “If you know what’s best for you, hand them over.”

Calvert Rose still remained silent.

Marc Fraley huffed lightly, “You do understand the crime of harbouring a criminal, don’t you?”

Upon hearing this, Calvert Rose finally spoke up.

He looked at Marc Fraley, “Does the current Capital City Martial Arts Association still have the qualification to convict people?”

Marc Fraley narrowed his eyes, scoffed, “So, you’re not planning on handing them over?”

“Some things are clear without asking,” Calvert Rose shook his head.

“Good!” Marc Fraley seemed quite satisfied with this response.

He leaned over to Calvert Rose’s ear and whispered, “I was actually worried you’d hand them over, because that would mean I’d have no reason to kill you…”

Having said this, Marc Fraley backed away.

He coldly looked at Calvert Rose, “Calvert Rose is harbouring criminals, making him guilty by association! Everyone, capture him!”

The nine Martial Saints stepped forward in unison!

Christopher Morales, who had suffered a setback the last time, looked like he wanted to redeem himself. He was the first to step towards Calvert Rose.

“You people, who haven’t even entered the Mystic Realm, dare to oppose us. I truly wonder… where does your confidence come from!”

Accompanied by Christopher Morales’s angry yell, he suddenly clenched his fist and struck at Calvert Rose’s face!

Calvert Rose remained unmoved, he waved his sleeve and an imposing force that was both rigid and supple suddenly surged forth!

The power in Christopher Morales’s fist was instantly neutralized by the soft force! But the strong force slammed onto Christopher Morales’s chest!

“Thud, thud, thud!”

Christopher Morales was immediately forced to retreat several steps backwards, a mouthful of fresh blood gushed out!

Several of his ribs were broken, and a large amount of fresh blood flowed out.

“Damn it!” Christopher Morales was immediately enraged, the aura around his body surged even more!

“Useless.” However, at this point, Marc Fraley coldly glanced at him, his eyes tinged with a hint of mockery.

“We didn’t come here today to play with you.”

Tyler Wright clapped his hands and laughed, “Young Master Marc is right. I suggest we all make our move together, quickly finish him off and kill Calvert Rose.”

Marc Fraley looked at Tyler Wright and gave a slight nod, “I agree, everyone, let’s move together!”

With the command given, eight Martial Saints simultaneously advanced towards Calvert Rose, only Star remained still at Marc Fraley’s side.

Faced with the eight Martial Saints, Calvert Rose remained calm.

As if he had long expected this outcome, he seemed to have already accepted his fate, unafraid facing life and death.

But inside the room, the faces of Ethan Smith and the others turned extremely ugly!

Eight Martial Saints, even if Calvert Rose had the greatest of capabilities, how could he handle them!