The fight went on for a long time, but Bard was not able to defeat Summer. He gathered his strength to use one last major move to take Summer down and give Herb Hall a bad start to this match. They would lose their reputation, and it would be even better if he could defeat all their defenders and maim them all right there.Summer might be an elite of the Obscure Sun Clan, but she was a woman, after all. Her moves were all soft and fluid, better used for restraining the opponent. Bard was a top disciple from his sect, just like her. Summer knew that things were about to turn bad for her.Even though the opponent was only casually attacking, Summer found it increasingly difficult to keep up. By the looks of how he was fighting, she could not help thinking that he was clearly preparing a major attack on her."I'm done for. I can't hold on much longer. If I let him defeat me, I might end up like Stan Mallard and get maimed by this man even if I don't die.""Looks like Miss Summer Lyman
There was a loud explosion followed by a flash of blinding light. Everyone shook their heads."That's the end of another talented genius in the world. What a pity. She was a pretty lady too," someone said with a pitiful look on his face."The Floating Cloud Sect doesn't know how to treat a lady right." "I bet you didn't know that the Floating Cloud Sect doesn't care for people like her. Sylph Clinton from the Floating Cloud Sect is just as good as she was."Someone among the crowd clearly looked down on the Obscure Sun Clan."Why would you need to go so far when she has already admitted defeat?" Chase asked calmly. He was in a long, green shirt and standing in front of Summer. He slowly put down his hand.His other hand was held protectively around Summer, who was behind him. His shirt billowed in the air naturally."Who are you? What right do you have to be in this arena?" Bard looked like he had seen a ghost.Bard knew how powerful his attack had been.However, this person
"Your name is Bard Clinton, right? There's a problem with your question. What do you mean I'm helping Herb Hall? Aren't I a part of Herb Hall? Isn't it right for me to give Herb Hall a hand?" Chase asked with a sarcastic laugh."B-But Herb Hall isn't the Three Schools or the Four Clans. It's not even under an influential family in Capital City. What right does it have to be one of the arenas?"Bard was still in disbelief but had no idea what else to say. He could not be commenting that Chase should not help Herb Hall."Come on. Didn't you want to fight the third defender of Herb Hall? That would be me. Let's fight. I'll be attacking if you don't." Chase did not care if Bard believed him. He insisted for the fight to happen."Wait, I don't want to fight anymore. I want to rest," Bard quickly said when he saw Chase about to attack. The memory of Chase blocking his ultimate move with one hand had made Bard afraid.He backed out in public."That won't be up to you. Do you think you c
The spectators began discussing among themselves once more at this shocking news."He's only in his early 20s and already has supreme abilities. Wouldn't he be even more powerful if he was given a few more years?!"Someone could hardly believe it."Didn't Elder Scovel from the Floating Cloud Sect say it himself? It must be true.""That might not be necessary. The Floating Cloud Sect might be just giving an excuse for their disciple's failure."There were some with a different opinion.Chase stepped forward at this point."I'm defending the arena, and Bard Clinton is attacking it, so we fought. I don't see any problem with that. What do you think, Elder Scovel of the Floating Cloud Sect?""Very well, Chase Collins. I'll remember you."Davy knew that there was nothing he could say about this. He had to prioritize healing Bard. If anything happened to Bard, Davy would not be able to handle the wrath of his master. Davy flew off after replying viciously to Chase.After Davy left,
Summer began to daydream at the side.When Chase took the drink over from Summer, he asked her a question casually, "Are you alright? Were you hurt?"Chase had no idea Summer had thought a lot while bringing the drink over to Chase."I'm fine. I just exhausted too much true energy, that's all. Thank you for saving me, Basalt's Collins. There's no way I can repay you except to serve you however I can."Summer said this in a low voice."Oh, that's good. But shouldn't you be offering to marry me instead if you want to repay me?"Chase said and laughed. He quietly passed over some spiritual stones to her to help Summer recover her true energy."Alright."Summer immediately agreed when she heard Chase's words. She even looked up at Chase when she answered.They stared at each other for a while. Summer did not look away. Instead, her eyes were staring back at him expectantly."I was just joking."Chase lost out in the staring contest. They had joked around before, and Summer had e
"Is Chase Collins really as powerful as you say?"The man was taken aback by the story and quickly pushed his way to the path where Chase was.Powerful people had an air about them that would intimidate others even if they did not say a word. It was easy for them to clear a path wherever they went.Some people who had met Chase before greeted him enthusiastically, and Chase returned their greeting with a nod.He followed Summer into the second floor of a building in Herb Hall. They walked into a room and saw Stan lying weakly in bed."Mr. Mallard, I brought Chase Collins here to see you," Summer gently called out to Stan in bed.Stan opened his eyes and saw Summer."It's you, Miss Summer. What happened to that challenger? Did we manage to defend our arena?" Stan struggled to get up."Don't worry about it, Mr. Mallard. That challenger was wounded by Mr. Collins. You should just focus on getting well."Summer pressed down Stan, who attempted to sit up."I apologize for not bein
"By the way, Stan, do you know why the Floating Cloud Sect wanted to attack Herb Hall's arena?" Chase asked."I have no idea. Bard suddenly appeared inside the arena, and I thought it was your average challenger. I didn't expect Bard to be so powerful!" Stan scratched his head.Chase tried to comfort him when he heard Stan had no idea of the reason."That's fine. We shouldn't disturb you when you've just healed. You should continue solidifying your cultivation level and rest early. Don't worry about the arena. I'll make sure they pay back double for what they did to you." Chase said his goodbye to Stan."Miss Summer, I'd like to trouble you to inform those troublemakers out there that I'll start challenging the Floating Cloud Sect's arena in an hour," Chase said to Summer while walking out of Herb Hall."Don't be rash, Mr. Collins. The Floating Cloud Sect is a sect that's more powerful than the Four Clans."Summer did not understand why he was doing this and tried to warn him."
Despite all his calculations, Isaac had never expected that he would be struck down by Chase in a single exchange even after using 80% of his peak martial lord strength.Blood was gushing from his mouth."How is this possible?" Isaac was stunned.Despite having a higher cultivation level, he was injured in just one blow. If someone had told him this before, he would not have believed it. With the reality before him, he had no choice but to accept it.Chase launched another attack, clearly ready to land a heavy strike. Isaac, being quick-witted, immediately dodged and distanced himself. He forced down the blood in his throat and loudly declared his surrender, "I concede."Hearing this, Chase decided not to take advantage of the situation and stopped his advancing momentum. "Alright, I'll proceed to challenge the next defender.""Fine, I'll call them right away. But could you tell me your name?" Isaac, though admitting defeat, was still a bit unwilling to accept it. He felt he had
"Kill him!"These martial artists were all powerful fighters. Even the weakest among them was a peak eighth-tier semi-saint. They sensed with their consciousness that Halver had been defeated.All of the Webers' powerhouses were filled with hate and anger. They took out their weapons and lunged toward Chase in an attack.The look in Chase's eye became even colder when the Webers retaliated. "I'll destroy the Webers today and get those two medicinal herbs after."A huge sword shadow formed behind Chase. The sword flash swept in all directions, destroying all of the weapons in the attack against Chase.Chase took another step forward. The sword in hand dazzled so brightly that it hurt the eyes. The light covered every corner as if about to destroy everything.It took only a short time for the Webers' powerhouses to be slaughtered. They did not even have the chance to retaliate. They were as weak as sick chickens.Cletus was shocked, feeling his hair stand on end. It felt like deat
Everyone was delighted.Halver Weber, the master of the Weber Secret Sect, was a peak martial arts saint. He was the second most powerful man after the Supreme Elder of the Webers.Two old men in black stood next to him with powerful auras. One of them was the leader of the Webers' Enshrined, Dennis Cloy. The other man was Halver's brother, Cletus."Who are you? How dare you barge into the Weber residence?! Don't you know that the Webers are Capital City's top family?" Halver said with a cold look on his face."Top family?" Chase laughed condescendingly and said with indifference, "I heard that the Webers possess two thousand-year-old spiritual herbs. Bring them out here. Give me those herbs and the Webers will live. Otherwise…"Chase paused at this point. He swept a glance at all the Webers present. A cynical smile appeared on his face. "This isn't much. The Webers are nothing to me!"Halver was enraged and roared, "What arrogance! Don't blame us for retaliating with force now t
Meanwhile, Chase was glowing in gold light, looking like a God of War.He was dressed to hunt, and there was a cold look in his eye. He displayed no emotions, acting like all he had done was kill an ant.Chase pulled out his sword, where blood was dripping down the blade.He turned to leave and headed to look for the Webers. Now that he was done with the Starks, it was time to take care of the Webers.Chase thought about this as he walked there. The Starks were one of the most wealthy families in Capital City. It did not bother him to destroy the Starks, but he had to find a good reason to do so or it might make others suspicious."Forget about it. I'll destroy the Weber Secret Sect first before thinking about this."Not long after, Chase arrived at the door of the Weber Secret Sect. He pushed the door open and strode in.The guards of the Weber Secret Sect saw Chase barge in and shouted, "Who dares come into the Weber Secret Sect?!" Chase kept silent as he continued walking i
"Who exactly is that young man? Why haven't I heard of him? The Starks are finished for making such a powerful enemy."Chase was decisive and resolute. He was ruthless, which frightened many of the Starks' guards.He closed his eyes to rest. Thin, black smoke began wafting out of his body and it eventually covered everything around Chase. No one was able to get near him.This was a lonely mountain peak that was far away from the bustling city.After some time, a car came by and parked near the mountain."Bastard!"Someone roared in misery. Theo Stark jumped out of his car. He was furious and roared with great anger.He looked at the abandoned house in front of him. Sorrow, fear, and revenge consumed him. His roars echoed all around."Chase Collins! Where is my son, Tank?!"He ran toward the ruins crazily.Just as Theo was about to get inside, he suddenly sensed a great danger. The next thing he knew, the mountain began shaking. It felt like the sky was about to fall. Theo was
Something sped by in the air, and several powerful auras were coming in close."Who are you? How dare you slaughter the Starks?"The man in the lead grunted coldly. He had a spear in his hand and came speeding over in a flash to stab Chase in the back.Chase did not look back. He raised his left hand and flicked his finger. There was a loud bang, and the spear broke into pieces. Turning back, he waved his hand. The dagger shot out midair and stabbed right between the man's eyes."H-How is this possible…" The man's eyes widened as he looked at Chase in disbelief. His mouth moved as if trying to say something, but his body gradually turned cold and stiff. This happened in a flash.By the time the other powerful auras appeared, the man with the spear was dead."Who are you?!" The two men were shocked. They were looking at Chase in great astonishment."I should be the one asking who you are," Chase sneered, his eyes narrowing.The two old men stepped forward and said in a deep voic
Chase saw that the entire living room was covered in blood. The walls were filled with various frightening torture tools."Is this how the Starks treat their guests?" Chase's expression was cold. He said this slowly and carefully, making sure every word was heard.The Starks!They were crossing the line!"Who's there?!"An angry voice was heard from deep inside the house. It was followed by violent coughing.A young man with messy hair struggled to stand. He was covered in blood. An arm fell limply below his shoulders. The cut on it was clean, and it was a horrifying sight to see.His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at Chase. "You worthless ant, you—pfft!"He only managed a few words before his throat caught something and he coughed up blood."Who are you? The Starks have never crossed paths with you. Why do you want me dead?!" He was a member of the Starks, and he questioned Chase with clenched teeth.A name immediately appeared in Chase's mind at the sight of this Stark fa
The elder was furious with what the Gold Devouring Voodoo Bug did."Damn it! You destroyed everything I had!"He was filled with anger. His eyes were red as he yelled hysterically. His voice was shrill, and it sounded like the shrill of a banshee."Did you think you were the only one who knew how to use voodoo?" Chase grunted coldly."Impossible! How could you know restricted mystical techniques?" The elder was in disbelief. Only a direct descendent of the clan was qualified to cultivate the Gold Devouring Voodoo Bug."Nothing is impossible in this world," Chase said with conviction.He flicked his fingers after that, and a green talisman appeared. It exploded with a loud bang and formed into a burning ball of flame.Two balls of flame came flying over and sat on each side of Chase's shoulder. The flames burned furiously as they formed into fire armor that covered him. His defense increased."You must die…"The elder laughed crazily.He waved his hand, and two wooden puppets
Chase's eyes narrowed as he observed the mountain of gold and jewels gleaming before him. They were treasures of immense value.He cast a cold glance at the glittering heap and shook his head. "These baubles are worth less than your pitiful insects. They don't even qualify to buy your life."Before his words faded, Chase extended his hand, unleashing a sharp burst of sword energy.The sword energy tore through the treasure, shattering the gold and jewels into dust, leaving not a single piece intact."I told you, you'll die a miserable death." The elder clenched his teeth while his fists trembled with rage.Suddenly, the space around them became distorted. A strange and eerie energy weaved itself into a cage that encased Chase."Devouring Spirit Ghost Domain!" the elder roared, his bloodshot eyes wide with madness. "You're doomed! I'll make you suffer every imaginable torment before you die!"Chase felt the oppressive atmosphere around him intensify, the air thick with the mournf
"You're doomed!" the elder spat venomously, his eyes ablaze with hatred.The Gold Devouring Voodoo Bugs were not so easily eradicated. Their corpses would transform into sustenance for dormant eggs within them, allowing the swarm to regrow stronger and more voracious than before. Eventually, they would consume their hosts' life essence entirely."I'll make sure you'll die without even leaving a corpse behind!" the elder bellowed, his voice tinged with madness.The desolate front yard crumbled under the destructive force of their battle, leaving not a single brick or stone intact.The elder's tattered robes fell apart, revealing a body covered in deep sword wounds. Blood gushed out from every gash. Yet he persisted, his resolve remaining unshaken. He believed Chase was merely a newly-ascended peak semi-saint, far from being a match for him."You won't win—not while I have the Gold Devouring Voodoo Bugs!" he roared, his bloodshot eyes burning with frenzy. "As long as they exist, I'l