The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor
Chapter 1809

The two powerful fists collided with each other, and a loud explosive boom rang out. In the next second, the old man has blasted a few meters away and plopped hard onto the ground, spewing fresh blood before he inhaled his final breath.

"What the heck? No way! One punch and the seventh-grade ultimate god-level fighter is dead? Just like that?"

The old man from the Pavilion of Soaring Eagles was shocked down to the soles of his shoes; his voice was trembling uncontrollably and his eyes refused to believe what he saw. "No f eking way! How is that possible at all?"

Another female disciple with seventhgrade ultimate god-level power was so scared that her face turned white instantly. She knew that inside this deep forest, there were a few powerful men who were killing their men. After all, they encountered the corpses of Bloodshed Clan disciples who were at the third-grade ultimate god-level but they took it lightly. Well, they were seventh-grade ultimate god-level fighters after all, why should they be afraid? They were considered as one of the top fighters among the Bloodshed Clan disciples.

However, to her surprise, this group of unknown people who came over actually had a few fighters with sixth-grade ultimate god-level power, and that brat could even finish off a seventh-grade ultimate god- level fighter with only one punch!

'Run!

At the thought of her senior-who was killed by Fane-having about the same combat prowess as she was, and yet he was no match for the other party at all, she shouted and yelled at those disciples of the Bloodshed Clan.

"Boom bang boom!

Unfortunately, Nash and the others who possessed high martial level-killed the remaining disciples of the Bloodshed Clan in a few blows, while the other people from the Pavilion of Soaring Eagles and some small clans immediately counterattack when they realize that the tables had turned, not giving the Bloodshed Clan any chance to survive at all.

"Hahaha! Who makes you think that you still have the chance to escape now? It's too late!"

When Fane saw the woman trying to escape, he smiled emotionlessly and transformed into a shadow and flickered, running straight after the female disciple.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh!

The woman stretched her speed to the limit. In order to seek help from the other powerhouses of the Bloodshed Clan, she flew above the forest while shouting, "Help, help me!"

The woman was indeed fast, but Fane was faster! The distance between the two shortened and in no time, Fane could certainly catch up with her.

"Help!"

The woman turned her head around and looked; her heart was full of despair. Fane was extremely fast, and he was about to catch up with her.

Fane then flipped his palm, and his precious black longsword appeared in his grip. He injected his Chi energy into it and chopped out the sword aura with it.

"No! No!"

The woman cried out in fear; she felt a threat of death from Fane's attack.

"Hey, b*stard! Stop it!"

An old man immediately rushed over after hearing the woman's cry for help. He instantly shouted at Fane the moment he saw that Fane was chasing after the woman. "Hahahaha! Oops, it's too late!"

Fane laughed. In the next second, that attack of his had landed on the woman's body, causing an explosion.

"You f eking b*stard! You're from the Nine Armies, aren't you? I've been looking for you for a long time! You're the one who killed Simon Greene, the disciple of the First Elder, right?"

The Fourth Elder looked at Fane furiously. This punk had the strength and power to behead a seventh-grade ultimate god-level fighter, therefore, it was highly likely that Simon was killed by him as well.

At this time, Nash and the others had killed all the remaining Bloodshed Clan disciples and collected all the loot. Seeing that Fane had not returned to the group, they flew over to see what had happened. "Tsk tsk! You guys are quite strong, aren't you? There are quite a few sixth-grade fighters here, huh? What a surprise!"

The Fourth Elder eyed Nash and the others, a cold smile crept onto his face. "If I have guessed it correctly, you all must be from the Nine Armies! Right?"