Mrs. and Mr. Smith-Chapter 973 - Immortal Slaying Sect Technique
Chapter 973: Chapter 973: Immortal Slaying Sect Technique
Chapter 973 -973: Immortal Slaying Sect Technique
Dominic Taylor sighed slightly and said, “The fusion of your bloodlines is truly beyond my imagination.”
Ethan Smith coldly glared at Dominic Taylor, saying, “What do you mean?”
Dominic Taylor looked at Blaise Rhodes beside him and said, “Could you move aside?”
“Move your own ass, get lost!” Blaise Rhodes responded with a curse.
Their relationship had been acceptable at first, but over time, Blaise Rhodes’s impression of Dominic Taylor had declined significantly, causing him to show no consideration for him.
Dominic Taylor frowned slightly. Although he was somewhat unhappy, he did not argue further.
He just stood there, and said with a faint smile, “Do you know? Normally, it’s very difficult for the bloodlines of different people to merge together. Those who can obtain Emily Taylor’s bloodline are the pride of the heavens.”
“But your bloodline and Emily’s merged together in an extremely short time, and demonstrated even more potent power!”
“It’s as if…1+1 is much greater than two. Can you understand what I’m saying?” Dominic Taylor said, sighing with emotion.
A look of displeasure was increasingly apparent on Ethan Smith’s face.
“I’ve obtained all the advantages of your and Emily’s bloodlines. In other words, my bloodline is now the most dominant.” Dominic Taylor stated, an undertone of pride in his voice.
“So, you’re a bastard, then?” At this moment, Blaise Rhodes snorted dismissively.
Upon hearing this, Dominic Taylor’s face instantly contorted with outrage!
Ethan Smith could not help but give Blaise Rhodes a big thumbs up.
He hadn’t expected the usually taciturn Blaise Rhodes to be so sharp-tongued.
“Blaise Rhodes, do you know what you’re saying?” Dominic Taylor retorted coldly.
Blaise Rhodes scoffed, “You’ve fused two kinds of bloodlines, what else can you be but a bastard?”
Dominic Taylor, squinting his eyes, warned, “Blaise Rhodes, I’ve put up with you for a long time. Don’t push it.”
“I’m not afraid of you!” Blaise Rhodes jumped to his feet.
“Wanna fight? Count me in!”
At this moment, Frederick Cohen came rushing over.
Ethan Smith slowly rose to his feet, scornfully saying, “Dominic Taylor, the fight between us has been in the offing for quite a while. Why not settle it today?”
Dominic Taylor looked over the several people in front of him, lifted an eyebrow and said, “Are you all going to gang up on me?”
“Not necessary, I can take you one on one!” Blaise Rhodes bellowed.
“I’m tired of being the perpetual second fiddle!”
Dominic Taylor squinted, sneered and said, “Don’t rush, I’ll give you your chance.”
“Get the hell out of here!” Frederick Cohen cursed.
Dominic Taylor snorted coldly, then without uttering a word, walked off to the side.
“Damn it, I can’t stand the sight of that kid.” Blaise Rhodes couldn’t help cursing.
“I thought he was a gentleman at first, but never knew he was dissimulating and deceitful to the bone.”
Ethan Smith nodded and said, “Exactly, he seems polite and refined, but is a despicable scoundrel inside.”
Although he was saying this, Ethan Smith could feel that the current Dominic Taylor was unthinkably powerful.
Such a power, Ethan Smith had never felt from anyone of the same level.
“There is bound to be a bloody battle between him and me sooner or later.” Ethan Smith pondered in his heart.
Subsequently, everyone sat down, waiting for the meeting to start.
Before long, a familiar face showed up at the scene.
It was none other than Broderick, who had been missing for some days.
He came up to Ethan Smith and sat down in a spot nearby.
“Broderick, you’re here too,” Ethan Smith greeted him.
With a cold voice Broderick said, “Since it’s the Capital City Martial Arts Association’s event, I naturally won’t absence.”
Ever since Ms. Hayward passed away, Broderick’s resentment towards the Capital City Martial Arts Association was not any less than Ethan’s.
“Your strength… seems to have grown stronger?” Feeling the energy emanating from Broderick, Ethan Smith couldn’t help but be surprised.
Broderick nodded, saying, “Yes, I have had some insights after this period of practice.”
Ethan could not resist but admire that Broderick was indeed talented.
“By the way, I’ll introduce a friend to you when I have time.” At that moment, Ethan thought of the Crane.
If he could introduce Broderick to the Crane’s demon city, it would likely greatly enhance Broderick’s growth.
Time passed, second by second. Not long after, the man with the mustache also sneaked onto the scene.
Of course, he didn’t greet Ethan, but found a corner to hide in instead.
In the blink of an eye, it was already noon.
As the sun climbed high into the sky, Obadiah Heptinstall and Marc Fraley also arrived.
“What exactly are you planning to do?” Marc Fraley couldn’t help but ask.
Obadiah Heptinstall replied with hands clasped behind his back, “I’m going to hold a grand and sacred ceremony.”
“Ceremony? What kind of ceremony?” Marc Fraley asked, puzzled.
Obadiah Heptinstall didn’t answer his question. Instead, he glanced at the crowd.
Using his inner strength, he slowly said, “Today, I’m going to give you all a show, an extraordinary show!”
“A show?”
All of a sudden, the crowd began to stir.
Everyone was talking and had their doubts.
“I’ve spent an entire month preparing for this performance. All of you should feel honored to witness it.” Obadiah Heptinstall continued.
With that, Obadiah waved his hand, and dozens of white bones suddenly appeared at various locations in the Martial Arts Hall.
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An overwhelming pressure made it hard for people to breathe.
Seeing these dozens of white bones, everyone had an ominous feeling.
“What the hell is he trying to do? Is he trying to trap us?” Frederick Cohen furrowed his brows.
There were others who sensed the danger and turned to leave the scene.
However, when they reached the exit, one of the white bones waved its hand and smashed their heads to pieces.
“Why are you all in such a rush to leave before the show even begins?” Obadiah Heptinstall said, shaking his head slightly.
Everyone’s faces worsened on the spot.
The atmosphere at the scene became increasingly strange.
“Ladies and gentlemen, what you are about to witness is a technique from ten thousand years ago, a sacred and powerful technique!”
Obadiah Heptinstall raised both hands and began to mutter incantations.
Suddenly, several light pillars erupted from all around in the distance!
One, two, three… A total of eight light pillars!
These eight light pillars reached up to the sky, spreading a strange aura rapidly around them!
“What… What is this?”
“What are those eight light pillars that suddenly appeared?”
Ethan also felt uneasy.
These eight light columns, with their incredibly strange aura, made people’s hairs stand on end.
“The Sect-raising skill of the Immortal Slaying Sect?” At that moment, Drexel’s voice came out in Ethan’s mind.
“Sect-raising skill? What’s that?” Ethan asked urgently.
Drexel’s tone was somewhat grave as he said, “According to the records, the Immortal Slaying Sect was able to establish a very powerful sect utilizing this Sect-raising skill!”
“This technique is extremely strange, it largescale extracts divine senses from people for its own use!”
