Chapter 630 A Chance for Self-Annihilation

Book:Lord Came Back From The Battlefield Published:2024-6-3

“Is that the best you’ve got?” Billy said casually, facing Light’s fierce attack.
Chi surged into the Bloodshadow Fury Blade as Billy activated “Heavens Incinerating”, unleashing a powerful slash. The blood-red blade clashed with the opponent’s phantom spear, creating a thunderous roar that shattered walls and structures around them.
Light Brewer, spitting blood, was thrown backward, leaving cracks in the ground. He looked at Billy in disbelief and shock. How had someone he once considered unworthy become so powerful in such a short time?
A few months ago, Billy wouldn’t have been a match for him. Now, Light realized he was lucky to be alive after facing just ninety percent of Billy’s strength. Besides, Light could clearly feel that Billy had only used about 90% of his strength, otherwise he would have been dead already. He recalled the words Billy had said earlier: to destroy Cerulean Abyss Institute, he didn’t need to use the power of Ether Mountain.
If Billy continued to grow at this monster-like speed, in three months time, no one at Cerulean Abyss Institute would be able to suppress him. It was truly an unknown.
“Last time when you saved Quillan Inkwell, I said I’d take your life. Do you believe it now?” Billy walked over as Light struggled to rise.
“The one chosen by the old man from Ether Mountain is truly extraordinary!” Light admitted.
“Let’s get on with it. Give me a quick death,” Light said, knowing he was already a cripple.
That blow, although it left Light with a life, all his meridians had been completely shattered, and even if he lived, he would be a cripple.
“How much do you know about Ink Room?” Billy asked.
“Things about Ink Pavilion, only those within the organization know the truth, outsiders have little information. I am no exception.” Light took a deep breath before continuing. “I only know that Ink Room is an organization that is higher than the leader of Ink Pavilion. Some important decisions of Ink Pavilion need to be submitted to Ink Room for review before they can be implemented.
“Do you know someone from Ink Room? How can we find them?” Billy continued to ask.
“No, I don’t!” Light shook his head.
“The people of Ink Room have dual identities, some may be the head of a sect, some may be the head of a noble family, and some may be from a court in the capital… ”
“You think I’m an idiot? If you don’t know anyone from Ink Room, why did you rescue Quillan Inkwell?” Billy narrowed his eyes.
“Hmm, you know too little about the martial arts world.” Light forced a difficult smile. “The matter of the Kun Lun Mountains is of great significance, and most of the martial arts sects in the world naturally join forces! At that time, several superpowers and Ink Pavilion learned about the situation over there. We just asked Ink Pavilion to represent us. Rescuing Quillan was because he still had utility, but I didn’t expect him to be killed by you later…”
“Tell me about Cerulean Abyss Institute!” Billy could tell from his expression that Light probably wasn’t lying.
“As for Cerulean Abyss Institute, you can slowly find out for yourself…” Light said, his eyes narrowing.
Immediately, a spray of blood mist erupted from his chest, and he collapsed, legs kicking briefly before going still. Billy glanced at the ground, furrowing his brow slightly, then turned and walked towards the battle ring where Blade Lord and Ned Stanley were.
Boom!
Just as he approached within seven or eight hundred meters, a loud noise rang out. Blade Lord and Ned were both thrown out at the same time, leaving two arced blood streaks in the air. After flying a hundred meters each, they both crashed to the ground. From their breaths, it was evident that their injuries were not light.
“Blade Lord, how are you?” Billy quickly flashed over.
“Commander Gardner?” Blade Lord was slightly stunned, stood up from the ground, and asked Billy, “What about that old scruff, Light Brewer?”
“I’ve cut him down!” Billy replied.
Blade Lord choked on his saliva. “So fast?”
Although he had learned from Ian about Billy’s strength and knew that there should be no problem in killing Light Brewer, he hadn’t expected it to be so fast. Light was a War God-Emperor in the perfection realm, after all.
“Just a matter of one slash!” Billy shrugged and took out a pill from his clothes.
“Blade Lord, take this pill, meditate in place for a while, and leave the rest to me!”
“Alright!” Blade Lord’s mouth twitched slightly. He took the pill without hesitation, then sat cross-legged and began to meditate.
Billy then walked towards Ned.
“You killed Light?” Ned had already stood up from the ground at this time, looking at Billy with a slightly serious tone. Although he was unwilling to believe it, since Billy could appear here, Light Brewer was most likely in grave danger.
“Don’t believe it?” Billy said lightly, “You’ll know when you see him later!”
“Damn it!” Ned took a deep breath.
“He is the first vice dean of the Cerulean Abyss Institute. You killed him. Cerulean Abyss Institute will definitely not let you go…”
“Alright, think about yourself!” Billy interrupted him coldly, “I’ll give you a chance to choose self-annihilation, leaving you a complete corpse!”
Ned snorted, “You are really shameless. Do you think you can kill Light and…”
“You talk too much!” Billy spoke sternly.
While speaking, without any fancy moves, he turned his wrist, raised his hand, and slashed.
“Huh?!” Ned obviously didn’t expect Billy to take action without warning. His pupils contracted for a moment. Without much time to think, he quickly mobilized the remaining Chi, sending out a few gusts of vigor to barely block the attack.
However, what made him despair was that before he could catch his breath, a hundred-meter-long blade aura slashed towards him like lightning. For someone already injured, there was no possibility of avoiding this slash.
After the blade aura passed, a head soared into the sky, and blood sprayed like a pillar. Ned watched helplessly as his decapitated body fell to the ground.
Not far away, Blade Lord, who was meditating, saw this scene and couldn’t help but let out a sigh. In just a few years, the young man he had known had grown to a height even he felt inferior to! If given a few more years, where would he end up?
“Blade Lord, I’ll go check on the others!” After beheading Ned, Billy turned and rushed towards the battle ring in the front yard.
The following battles held no suspense. The opposing group, already at a disadvantage, couldn’t hold on for even five minutes and all fell down. At this point, all the dozens of people sent by Cerulean Abyss Institute and Sky-Quaking Daoist Sect were killed, with not a single survivor!