The capital Rossetti family and the Lynch Family were related by marriage. When Mark Lynch learned that the Rossetti family was going to deal with Leo, he was the first to jump at the chance.
The reason was simple. Last time Leo was in the capital, he helped the Leighton Family sisters win back an Ice Spirit Cherry Blossom Base worth billions from him. This incident caused Mark to be reprimanded by his family for a long time, even angering the old master.
Therefore, Mark harbored deep hatred for Leo and wouldn’t miss any opportunity to deal with him. When Mark found out that Leo had killed the eldest son of the Langstel Rossetti family, he knew Leo was doomed. Before Leo died, he wanted to kick him while he was down.
“Then let’s go to the Seven Stars Sword Sect,” Elder Blake said in a voice as cold as eternal ice.
“Elders, when we reach the Seven Stars Sword Sect, please do not show any mercy. The old master’s intention is for him to die without a complete corpse,” Mark said.
“Don’t worry, he’s just a junior. With us taking action, he won’t live past today!” Elder Blake said coldly.
“Indeed, from the moment he killed a member of the Rossetti family, he no longer deserved to live in this world,” said Elder Redmond, a fat old man, in an unquestionable tone.
Throughout, the old woman in black robes did not say a word. Mark didn’t even dare to meet her gaze because he knew she was the most terrifying among the three.
In fact, Mark only knew that the Rossetti family had two guardian elders. As for this old woman in black robes, he didn’t know her name or origin. However, to show respect, Mark addressed her as Elder, just like Elder Blake and Elder Redmond.
About an hour later, Mark checked the location on his phone and said, “Elders, we are almost at the Seven Stars Sword Sect.”
In a wooden house under Spirit Crocodile Cliff, Leo remained in meditation with his eyes closed. The spirit stones around him had mostly turned to powder. Leo was repeatedly refining the spiritual energy he absorbed into pure liquid spiritual power. As the liquid spiritual power increased, Leo could clearly sense that the bottleneck leading to the lower-level Spirit Venerable realm was loosening.
Meanwhile, Mark and the three elders arrived at the mountain gate of the Seven Stars Sword Sect. One of the disciples guarding the gate immediately stepped forward and asked, “May I ask who you are?”
“Bring out Leo!” Elder Blake commanded in an icy tone.
The faces of the two guarding disciples changed instantly, realizing these four were not friendly visitors.
“May I ask what business you have with the Sect Master?” one of the guarding disciples cautiously asked again.
Elder Blake snorted coldly and extended his right hand towards the disciple. A surge of extreme coldness emanated from it. The disciple’s body was uncontrollably pulled towards Elder Blake. In the next second, Elder Blake’s withered right hand grabbed the disciple’s neck. “I told you to bring out Leo. Why so much nonsense?”
“Let go of my senior brother!” The other guarding disciple drew his sword and shouted at Elder Blake.
“Ant, get lost!” Elder Blake roared angrily.
The disciple who drew his sword suddenly turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face and hair were bizarrely covered in frost. Then, like a stiff ice sculpture, he fell straight back.
Throughout this, Elder Blake only roared angrily without moving a finger. The disciple whose neck was grabbed by Elder Blake showed a horrified expression upon seeing this scene.
“I’ll give you one more chance. Bring out Leo,” Elder Blake said coldly.
“No…” The disciple managed to utter one word before Elder Blake waved his right hand, sending him flying. He landed on the ground and remained motionless.
“Elder Blake, there’s no need to bother with these ordinary disciples. Let’s just kill our way in,” Elder Redmond suggested.
Elder Blake nodded and instructed Mark, “You stay here.”
“Yes, Elder Blake,” Mark replied respectfully.
The three elders mobilized their Force and turned into three meteors, soaring into the sky and flying directly above the Seven Stars Sword Sect.
Overlooking the Seven Stars Sword Sect, Elder Blake squinted his eyes and remarked, “I didn’t expect such beautiful scenery in this second-tier sect.”
“Not only is the scenery beautiful, but I also feel my Force circulating faster here. This place is rich in spiritual energy,” Elder Redmond added.
“There must be something special about this place. Let’s capture or kill that boy first and then investigate further,” Elder Blake suggested.
In the Martial Arts Square of the Seven Stars Sword Sect, many disciples noticed the three figures in the sky.
“Look up there! What is that?”
“It’s three people!”
“They can stand in mid-air; they must be Martial Cultivators…”
“What are they doing above our Seven Stars Sword Sect…”
The disciples of the Seven Stars Sword Sect looked up and discussed among themselves.
“A bunch of ants dare to point fingers at us,” Elder Blake sneered as he scanned below coldly. He mobilized his Force and shouted, “All of you, get lost!”
The Force transformed into sound waves that spread downward. Many disciples with lower cultivation levels immediately bled from their seven orifices and fainted on the ground.
“Who dares to cause trouble at the Seven Stars Sword Sect!”
Serene, Ocean Source, Cold River, and Skyfire emerged from their respective training rooms upon hearing the commotion. When they saw the figures in the sky, they didn’t hesitate and leaped into the air to confront Elder Blake and his companions.
“A Warrior King and three Warrior Sects?”
Elder Blake was surprised by Serene and the others’ presence. They had investigated before coming and knew that the Seven Stars Sword Sect was only a second-tier force. How could there be Warrior Sects and a Warrior King?
If Serene and his companions’ strength was a surprise to Elder Blake, then Elder Blake’s strength was a shock to Serene. Serene, who had fully entered the lower-level Warrior King realm, couldn’t gauge their cultivation level at all. This could only mean that their cultivation was far higher than his own.
To Serene’s mind, even if this white-robed man was a mid-level Warrior King, he could easily crush them all.
“I didn’t expect to find four slightly larger ants here,” Elder Blake said disdainfully.
This remark made Serene and his companions’ faces darken.
“Who are you? Why have you come here uninvited?” Serene asked coldly.
“It seems that little brat Leo wants to hide like a turtle. Fine then, I’ll crush you four first and see how he hides,” Elder Blake sneered as he mobilized his Force. The surrounding temperature dropped rapidly as ice crystals began to fall from the sky.
Elder Blake’s figure flashed as he shot towards Serene with overwhelming icy energy filled with dense Ice Element Force.