“Damn you Glavale people, you have no manners!” shouted an old man’s voice.
“Daring to come to our city and act so recklessly, thinking we’re afraid of you Glavale…”
Before he could finish his sentence, Casey swung his sword again, shooting like a swift white steed.
“Hmm?” The old man didn’t expect Casey to attack without a word and quickly activated his strongest power to defend. However, he was only a cultivator at the Sixth-rank Sovereign Realm, how could he withstand it? The sword aura penetrated through his heart, leaving the old man’s body split in half, blood and flesh splattering everywhere.
“Damn you, you deserve to die, I’ll kill you!” The other old man shouted angrily and charged towards Casey, followed by four other old men.
Casey didn’t waste any time with pointless words and launched several sharp sword strikes. As expected, the opponents were all mid-level Sovereign realm cultivators, with no chance of survival in front of Casey. Within a few breaths, all five of them fell to the ground, lifeless.
“Let’s fight them!” a man shouted.
“Fight!” many others responded.
“Stop!” Just then, the voice of a middle-aged man rang out.
A group of more than ten people walked out of a nearby meeting hall, with the middle-aged man leading the way. Following closely behind him was an old man in a black robe, whose actual age was hard to discern. But from the few sparse hairs on his head, it was clear that he had been alive for two or three hundred years, a true old monster. Apart from the two of them, there were several Western-faced individuals that caught Billy’s attention. From the aura emanating from these people, it was evident that they were all cultivators above the late Sovereign realm, with three of them being genuine Saint realm powerhouses.
As these dozen or so people appeared, another one or two thousand people gradually surrounded them from the other side, their cultivation levels surpassing the ordinary Veridiania residents.
“My Lord, they killed Mr Robinson!”
Upon seeing the leading middle-aged man, a man hurriedly approached. However, the middle-aged man ignored him and looked towards Timothy Coates.
“Commander Coates, why did you come here with such fanfare?”
From his words, it was clear that he recognized Timothy Coates.
“You don’t know why we came?” Timothy Coates coldly replied, “If you don’t know, then why did you bring so many reinforcements to the city?”
“Commander Coates, I personally don’t have much enmity with you people from Glavale.” The City Lord of Veridiania, Raymond Nichols, spoke again.
“Such a good actor, isn’t it interesting?” Azure Dragon retorted loudly.
“We destroyed Frost Palace, do you think we have no grudges with you? Have you thought about how you will repay the lives of our four hundred brethren?”
“You guys are quite straightforward!” At this moment, a curly-haired white man stepped forward.
“Frost Palace only killed a few hundred of your people, but you slaughtered every last one of them. Don’t you think it’s too much?”
“Damn! Where did this idiot come from? State your name!” White Tiger roared.
“Outrageous! How dare you speak to the Deputy Pavilion Master like that, are you seeking death?” a black-skinned man angrily retorted. After speaking, he raised his hand and was about to attack White Tiger, but was stopped by the white man.
“If you want to know who I am, I’ll tell you now!” the white man continued to address White Tiger, “You must have heard of Snowstorm Pavilion, right?”
“Damn! So you’re just a lackey of Snowstorm Pavilion, no wonder!” White Tiger replied.
“I regret to inform you that, based on your words just now, your life will end in my hands today!” The Deputy Pavilion Master’s eyes flashed with a fierce light.
“What a fool!” Azure Dragon couldn’t help but say.
“You will see soon enough!”
“What did you say just now? You said we went too far?” Billy spoke up.
“Isn’t it true?” The Deputy Pavilion Master glanced at Billy, “This is Polar Domain, not your Glavale’s territory. You-”
“I’m sorry to inform you as well!” Billy interrupted him. “Just because you appeared here today, in ten days, Snowstorm Pavilion will become history in the Polar Snowfield!”
“Hahaha…” The Pavilion Master burst into laughter, “Are all people from Glavale this delusional? You think you can destroy Snowstorm Pavilion just because of a few victories?”
“Outrageous! How dare you speak disrespectfully to the Holy Son! Lie down!” Before he could finish his words, Elder Wood coldly interrupted him. In an instant, his figure flashed out, unleashing several powerful gusts of wind filled with immense force.
“You’re asking for death!”
The Master of Snowstorm Pavilion seemed to not take Elder Wood seriously, roaring in anger as he formed a formidable wave of energy to block the attack.
Boom! A loud noise reverberated through the sky above the city, lifting several Veridianian members into the air. Among them, more than a dozen individuals with cultivation below the realm of War God-Emperor fell to the ground, their heads lolling lifelessly.
At the same time, the Vice Master of them was propelled like a cannonball, crashing into a building four to five hundred meters away before collapsing to the ground, blood continuously spilling from his mouth. His face was filled with infinite horror, clearly not expecting Elder Mu to be able to inflict such a heavy blow. It must be noted that he was a genuine First-rank Saint individual. Although he had only recently reached this level, he was still a formidable martial artist. And Elder Wood’s cultivation level was only half a grade higher than his, so how could his combat strength be so astonishing?
“Vice Master!” Five to six hundred members of Snowstorm Pavilion shouted in alarm as they hurriedly rushed over.
“Elder Wood, attack! Don’t spare anyone from Snowstorm Pavilion, kill them all!” Billy’s voice resounded.
“Alright!” Elder Wood nodded and led Elder Fire and around twenty to thirty compatriots as they charged towards the members of Snowstorm Pavilion.
Immediately, the two sides engaged in a fierce battle, figures moving swiftly, blades and swords clashing.
“You must be the mercenaries hired by Veridiania, right?” Billy then looked at the other two mid-stage War Grandmasters. “Here’s your chance. Leave the city now, and you’ll be spared!” he said.
“Heh, we’ve heard that you people are incredibly arrogant. Seeing it firsthand today, it’s not unfounded.” One of them sneered.
“Based on what you’re saying, you don’t plan on leaving?” Billy glanced at the man.
“What do you think?” the man responded.
“Then don’t bother leaving!” Billy’s tone turned serious. “Elder Metal, Elder Earth, handle them!”
“Understood!” With those words, the two of them walked towards the few hundred people on the other side, followed by twenty to thirty compatriots.
“You overestimate your abilities!” the man who spoke earlier coldly retorted, raising his hand and commanding, “Charge together, kill them all!”
“Yes, sir!” the few hundred people responded in unison.
Shortly after, the two sides met on another open space, engaging in a brutal fight.
In less than two minutes, cries of agony and roars echoed through the air.