A group of men barged into the room. They were all dressed in black and had weapons in their hands. This was a planned attack."Hand over the treasure from the Hawkins family, young man, and I'll spare your life," the man in black, who was their leader, said with a savage smile."Hmph!" Chase's face fell. He did not expect someone to rob him of the treasure.There were seven or eight martial lords among the men in black. The rest were normal martial artists. The man in charge was a muscular person wearing bronze armor. He was a stage-four martial arts legend."You're not good enough to know who I am. If you're planning on robbing me, I won't hold back on you." Chase roared coldly and suddenly raced forward with a burst as he aimed an attack at the man in black.Both men collided in an instant, and there were loud clangs of their weapons exchanging attacks. It was defeaning. A strong gale swept through the courtyard."Run!"The men screamed in the courtyard as they began running
There was a loud crack. Chase's punch had gone through the man in black's chest. His hand appeared at the back of the man.Blood splattered instantly, and the man in black's eyes widened. He stared at this chest in disbelief, saying in a low, hoarse voice, "You…"There was a sarcastic look on Chase's face. He reached his palm out and suddenly gave a wave.The man in black's head immediately exploded. Red and white brain matter splattered all over the ground.Chase swung out another punch at the man, and his chest exploded into pieces. His corpse collapsed, and he turned into a heap of minced meat.He had been fighting with his bare hands from the start without using any martial arts techniques."Y-You killed members of the Hawkins family. You're dead!"The two remaining men in black were fearful as they kept backing off and shouting, "Don't you know what this place is? You killed them. The Hawkins family will send men to capture you to torture and interrogate you.""Quiet!"Ch
Not far away at a restaurant, an old man in green was standing at the window of the second floor. He was staring down with interest at the fight happening below."That's not bad. He knows to borrow the power of vital energy to escalate his fighting potential. This young man is a genius at martial arts." The old man brushed his beard with his hand while watching Chase with a smile.Even though he was only an early-stage martial arts saint, he had a sharp eye and noticed Chase's uniqueness with one look. Bodies were strewn all over the ground not long after. Chase was covered in blood, looking like a mess.He wiped off the blood from his lips. There was a cold glint of murder in his eyes. "The Hawkinses? If you insist on making this mistake, don't blame me for massacring you."He flashed past and picked up a corpse on his shoulder before quickly leaving."Who is that young man? How is he so powerful?"The old man in green frowned thoughtfully in the restaurant. He sensed someth
Chase had killed five men continuously in a blink of an eye. The rest of the Hawkins family were frightened and turned to run."Trying to escape?"A sarcastic smile appeared on Chase's face.Two flashes flew out like lightning, stabbing through two of the men's throats. Blood splattered as they fell limp to the ground.It took only a few breaths for all of the martial artists in black to be killed. Only Spencer was left."You…"Spencer looked white as a sheet. There was shock and fear in his eyes. He was shocked by Chase's vicious tactics."You shouldn't kill me. The Hawkins family won't let you off!" Spencer's voice trembled as he roared. He roared hysterically like a wild beast in fear."Is that so? I'd like to see what the Hawkinses have up their sleeves!" The look in Chase's eyes was calm, but there was a chilling murderous intent.He took a step forward and raised his hand to slap Spencer. The crisp slap rang in the air. Spencer's mouth bled, and his teeth fell out from t
At the same time, a powerful aura swept over them. This aura was extremely strong and vast, and it had reached the level of a peak martial arts saint!Spencer's face twisted into a sinister smile. "My grandfather will be here soon. Do you dare to kill me?"After speaking, his expression became even more ferocious.He believed that as long as his grandfather intervened, he would surely suppress Chase and rescue him.Chase still did not respond, continuing to stride toward the main hall of Hawkins Residence.Seeing this, Spencer became even more smug. "Heh, you little brat, you're doomed. My grandfather definitely won't let you off easily."Suddenly, accompanied by the sound of footsteps, an elder in a gray robe strode out from the pavilion ahead. His cold eyes were fixed on Chase."Grandpa, save me!" Upon seeing who it was, Spencer seemed to grasp a lifeline. He started screaming excitedly."You've got some nerve, boy!"Sunny's eyes flashed with a cold light as he stared intent
Sunny furrowed his brows together. He sensed that something was amiss.Chase was so composed that one might even describe him as calm and unhurried."Heh, arrogant and overbearing?" Chase sneered, his gaze sweeping over the experts of the Hawkins family. "You Hawkinses are bullying an ordinary citizen. What do you have to say about that?""An ordinary citizen?"Upon hearing this, Sunny's expression turned grim.He finally realized his mistake. Chase was no ordinary person!How could a commoner dare to cause trouble at Hawkins Residence?Moreover, Chase's attire did not resemble that of a rural villager. He looked more like a scion from a prominent family."I'll ask you one more time. Will you hand over Spencer or not?" Chase's tone was icy, carrying an aggressive edge."We will not!" Sunny gritted his teeth as his eyes filled with rage."Very well. Then I'll fight until you guys hand him over." Chase's figure blurred as he charged toward Sunny."You're courting death!" Sensi
"You little brat, you dare cripple my grandson's navel region?""You Hawkinses are really trash! I'll destroy the Hawkins family today. Who here dares to stop me?" Chase declared as he stood proudly, his eyes were cold and sharp. As he stepped forward like a soaring dragon, he charged at Sunny once again.Just then, Sunny suddenly threw back his head and let out a furious roar. A vast and powerful aura surged from his body."Peak stage-nine martial arts saint!" Chase narrowed his eyes slightly. With a quick thought, he deduced Sunny's cultivation level."Hmph! So, you're a peak stage-nine martial arts saint. That explains your arrogance! But unfortunately for me, a peak stage-nine martial arts saint is still too weak!"Chase then let out a cold laugh. Stomping his foot in mid-air, his body suddenly vanished. When he reappeared, he was already behind Sunny.A crisp sound echoed as Chase's palm struck Sunny's face, sending him flying.Sunny's head tilted three inches to the side,
Chase curled his fingers into a claw and grabbed Sunny's neck, lifting him like a helpless chick. Then, he slapped him across the face. With a smack, another slap followed."You little brat, I'll make you pay today!"Sunny's eyes were bloodshot; he had never imagined he would end up like this. When he once dominated Capital City, who would have thought he would suffer such humiliation today?"Just you wait! One day, I'll take your head!" Sunny roared in fury. His eyes were filled with intense malice.Chase ignored his words, delivering slap after slap to his face. Soon, half of Sunny's face was swollen and bruised."What did you say? Say it again. I didn't catch that," Chase sneered."I said, I'll definitely get my revenge on you!" Sunny gritted his teeth. He hated Chase to the core. He would surely make him pay for this."Haha... Good, very good! I hope you can reach that level soon. Otherwise, I suppose you won't ever be able to avenge yourself."As he spoke, Chase suddenly e
"How could it not be here?" Chase muttered, narrowing his eyes. He was certain the Hawkinses' treasured manuals should be stored in this library.Suddenly, his expression shifted as he sensed something unusual.A faint breeze seemed to manifest out of nowhere, followed by a soft green glow that gradually expanded, forming a hazy barrier.Chase focused his mental energy, triggering a subtle yet profound ripple from the depths of his consciousness."Break for me!"His spiritual force surged like thunder, tearing through the barrier in an instant."So, the library not only holds cultivation techniques but is also protected by a spiritual restriction formation! For an ordinary martial arts saint, even someone at the peak stage, breaking through this would be impossible!"With a cold snort, Chase strode confidently toward the center of the library.There, in the heart of the room, sat a skeleton cross-legged. Its surface glowed faintly with a greenish hue, and it radiated a powerful
"Hmm? Someone's approaching," Chase muttered, his brows furrowing together.He sensed several figures drawing near, their presence becoming increasingly apparent."It seems some people aren't ready to give up. Fine. If they've come, they won't be leaving," Chase said, a glint of cold determination flashing in his eyes.Without warning, Chase leaped out of the window and slammed his foot into the ground.The courtyard erupted in a cloud of dust and debris."Chase, prepare to die!"Several figures in black emerged, their auras sharp and menacing. All of them were martial arts saints who were exuding lethal intent.Four blades streaked toward Chase, each gleaming with deadly precision."Child's play," Chase remarked with a sneer. With a casual wave of his hand, he deflected the incoming attacks.The sheer force of his strike was overwhelming, like the weight of a mountain crashing down.In an instant, two of the martial arts saints exploded into clouds of blood and gore, leaving
"Fine! As long as you spare my life, I swear eternal loyalty to you. I'll serve as your slave or servant if that's what it takes!" Luis declared without hesitation. He knew too well that if he refused, death would be his only outcome.Luis was not afraid of dying—he simply could not accept defeat. A lifetime of prestige was ruined in an instant."I, Luis Hawkins, swear to the heavens that I'll submit to Chase Collins and never betray him. Should I break this oath, I vow to meet a terrible end!" Luis raised his hand and spoke in a firm, resolute tone.Chase scoffed, his expression tinged with disdain. He had no intention of believing Luis, and the mockery in his eyes was evident. "Luis, you think I don't see through your games? Do you think I'm unaware that you're merely stalling for time?""H-How do you know that?" Luis narrowed his eyes, a murderous glint flashing within them.Chase chuckled coldly. "Luis, I've dealt with countless schemers and liars. Your petty tricks? They don'
"You can try," Chase said with a faint smile."You…" Luis was consumed with rage.Suddenly, a pitch-black spear shot out from the side. It was aimed directly at Chase.Chase's expression shifted. With a light tap of his toes on the ground, he leaped back several yards, creating distance between himself and the attacker."I see the Hawkinses really are cunning!" Chase's gaze turned icy. "But since you're so desperate to die, I'll gladly oblige."Sword energy erupted, sharp and unforgiving. A single flash pierced through the head of a guard."Y-You're breaking your word!" Luis roared, his face turning an ashen shade.He had planned to use the family members as leverage against Chase, but instead, Chase had struck preemptively."I won't lay a single finger on your family," Chase said coldly. "But as for the others... Don't blame me for what's about to happen."He stared at Luis, his expression devoid of emotion. "Do you really think I care about the Hawkinses' wealth? To me, your
Luis was utterly stunned upon hearing Chase's words. He had never imagined Chase's appetite would be so insatiable. He wanted the entirety of the Hawkins family's assets!"Mr. Collins, pardon me for being frank, but if it's money you want, the Hawkinses are not lacking in that. I can offer you five times the amount you desire," Luis said, attempting to negotiate.Chase chuckled. "Mr. Luis, you've misunderstood. Money means nothing to me." He then added while shaking his head, "I'm after more than just your resources. What truly interests me is the Hawkinses' forging techniques. Surrender those, and I might spare your life.""The forging techniques?!" Luis's eyes widened with disbelief. "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! The Hawkinses' ancestral rules strictly forbid passing those techniques to outsiders. We can only offer you finished products!"The forging techniques were a legacy painstakingly developed by generations of the Hawkinses' forebears. They were the family's lifeblo
"Young man—no, Mr. Collins—please, let's talk this through. There's no need for violence," Luis pleaded. His dignity as the head of the Hawkins family had all but vanished. The Hawkinses had been a cornerstone of Bactria, influencing its entire power structure. Now, however, Luis saw that everything could change with Chase. He needed to bring Chase to their side no matter what it took.After all, Chase's talent was extraordinary, and his potential for growth was limitless. If the Hawkinses could recruit him, they would gain a formidable martial arts saint. They could elevate their standing to unprecedented heights.Luis said, his face stretching into a fawning smile, "Mr. Collins, on behalf of the Hawkinses, I'm willing to compensate you with any resources you need. I can even offer you an entire mine to aid your refining pursuits.""You think I need your resources?" Chase scoffed, his tone dripping with mockery. "And from the Hawkinses? I doubt you can provide anything worthwhile
"What… What's happening? Why are these swords flying on their own? Such powerful sword energy! Are these... black iron swords?!"Everyone was stunned, their eyes wide with shock. The event unfolded so abruptly that none of the Hawkinses' guards could react in time.In an instant, countless black iron swords tore through the air, forming a dense cloud that surged toward the guards like a tidal wave."This is bad!" Luis roared in fury. "Block them!"A massive surge of energy exploded from him, forming a white fist aura that smashed into the incoming sword energy."Hmph! A mere insect of a martial arts saint dares to intercept my black iron swords? You people are courting death!" Chase sneered.With a wave of his right hand, the swarm of black iron swords merged into a single massive blade that slashed down toward Luis.A terrifying sword light split the air. Luis hastily countered with a punch, but it was not enough to escape unscathed. A gruesome gash tore across his chest, blood
"Reckless fools," Chase muttered coldly.He raised his hand and struck out, unleashing a golden palm strike that swept through the air like a tidal wave, enveloping a radius of dozens of feet. Everything in its path was utterly destroyed.The golden imprint descended, shattering every weapon it touched. Bones snapped, flesh tore, and blood splattered in all directions. The power of a single strike crushed everything in its wake."Run for your lives!""No…""Help me!"Agonized screams echoed through the air as bodies fell lifelessly to the ground.Luis' face turned ashen at the sight. He involuntarily stepped back while trembling. "You… Who are you?!"Chase did not bother to respond. Without sparing Luis another glance, he strode toward the Hawkinses' grand estate.It was a sprawling complex of magnificent architecture that exuded opulence and grandeur.Inside, the family members were already alerted to the attack. They had gathered in the main hall, and they whispered nervous
Despite his exhaustion, Zion pressed on as he was convinced that Chase would eventually falter."Seventh Form!" he roared, unleashing a blade strike that seemed to split the heavens and earth.Yet even as the towering blade descended, Chase remained unmoved. With hands clasped behind his back, he stood still and made no effort to dodge or block the attack.An arm fell to the ground, blood splattering everywhere.Zion's eyes widened in utter disbelief as he stared at the scene. His most powerful strike had severed an arm, but it was not Chase's."T-This can't be… H-How is this possible?" he stammered. Zion looked lost, unable to accept the reality before him."It doesn't make sense! How could you withstand my blade? This defies logic!" he muttered, his voice tinged with confusion and despair."You're just too weak," Chase replied calmly while casting a cold glance at Zion.Flicking his finger, Chase sent a pill into his mouth. The pill dissolved instantly, replenishing his deple