MRS. AND MR. SMITH - Season 9 Episode 49

At this moment.

Under the island of the Immortal Slaying Sect.

Elders Longevity stood there, coldly watching the entrance.

“The sudden appearance of the teleport array must be the work of Ethan Smith,” said Elders Longevity in a deep voice.

“It seems this kid’s mind is still not meticulous enough, leaving such an entrance, isn’t this just leading the way for us?”

The two exchanged glances and prepared to step into the entrance.

…

“Hold on.” At this moment, Channing, the eldest of the Elders Longevity, suddenly stopped in his tracks.

The other elderly man with a white beard frowned and said, “What’s the matter?”

Channing said solemnly, “This kid is cunning and treacherous. He deliberately left an entrance, I’m afraid there’s a trap.”

White beard fell silent for a moment and said, “What do we do?”

“This is what we’ll do, you wait here for me, and I’ll go scout.” Channing said.

White beard, however, blocked Channing and said solemnly, “I’ll go instead. If there’s any trouble, my chances of escape are greater than yours.”

White beard mastered the wind word formula in the Eighteenth words formula and had cultivated it to the extreme; his speed was indeed much faster.

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“Alright, be careful about everything.” Channing nodded.

Afterward, White beard entered the teleport array and arrived inside the Immortal Slaying Sect!

As soon as he stepped into the Immortal Slaying Sect, White beard sensed something strange.

The atmosphere here was extremely eerie, and the air was filled with a faint coldness.

Looking around, the entire Immortal Slaying Sect was in shambles, as if someone had been here before.

“What’s going on?” White beard frowned.

He released his divine sense, intending to find Ethan Smith.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of White beard.

This person was very young, dressed in black, and his whole body exuded a strong coldness.

“Who are you?” White beard’s face changed and he scolded coldly.

The young man raised his eyebrows and said indifferently, “Who let you come to the Immortal Slaying Sect?”

Hearing this, White beard couldn’t help but sneer, “I am a member of the Capital City Martial Arts Association, I can go wherever I want! It’s not for you to question!”

“Capital City Martial Arts Association… Yes, it has become quite strong in recent years.” The young man muttered to himself.

“But… in my eyes, it’s just that.”

White beard scolded, “How arrogant! You youngster, how dare you speak wildly!”

The smile on the young man’s face slowly disappeared.

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“No tigers in the mountains, the monkey becomes the king, a half-step nascent soul, daring to run wild in the Immortal Slaying Sect, the world has really changed…” The young man murmured in a low voice.

“Nascent soul?!”

Hearing this title, White beard’s face suddenly changed drastically!

In the current era, all martial artists regard nascent souls as the Martial Saint Realm!

But this man called out the Nascent Soul statement, and there can only be one possibility! He’s not from this era at all!

“You… what is your relationship with the Immortal Slaying Sect?” White beard suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

The young man grinned and said coldly, “It doesn’t hurt to tell you, after all, you are a dead man already…”

“I am a disciple of the Immortal Slaying Sect, and I was once a genius of the sect, known as Obadiah Heptinstall…”

“I originally had a chance to inherit the Immortal Slaying Sect, but unfortunately, the masked woman massacred the entire sect in one fell swoop…”

When talking about these past events, a trace of horror flashed across the young man’s face.

“A single person massacred the entire sect, the number one sect in the world at that time, how terrifying…”

“Fortunately, I relied on a secret technique to preserve my divine sense.” The young man continued.

“Although our Immortal Slaying Sect was destroyed, after all, it was the number one sect in the world. With so many people dead, it naturally gave birth to an Evil Omen.”

“The power of this Evil Omen is incredibly terrifying, and it is also one of the final moves of the Immortal Slaying Sect.”

“It seems that the masked woman also knew about this, so she left behind a coffin, two Guardians, and her own clothes to suppress the Immortal Slaying Sect to prevent the birth of the Evil Omen.”

“Under her suppression, I thought the evil power of the Immortal Slaying Sect would be sealed underground for a lifetime, but I didn’t expect someone to take the coffin and let us be reborn…”

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The young man who called himself Obadiah Heptinstall, every word he spoke was terrifying!

At this moment, White beard’s face was extremely ugly!

“You… you said you are a person of the Immortal Slaying Sect! A person who has crossed ten thousand years?!” White beard only felt waves of shock, and at the same time, he was extremely doubtful!

Because under the heavens, nobody can cross ten thousand years! Even cultivators at the Tribulation Stage couldn’t do it!

Obadiah Heptinstall smiled faintly and said, “Don’t be surprised, of course I can’t cross ten thousand years.”

“My divine sense has gone through numerous reincarnations, and I’ve awakened part of my memory by relying on secret techniques.”

“It’s ironic that this secret technique was even created by that masked woman, tsk tsk.”

At this point, Obadiah Heptinstall looked at White beard and laughed, “Of course, if you count it, this body of mine has been alive for 1,600 years.”

White beard grew more and more confused as he listened.

Even the Capital City Martial Arts Association couldn’t accomplish such a secret technique!

“Forget it, you probably won’t understand these things.” Obadiah Heptinstall grinned.

“You just need to know, I successfully gained the power of the Immortal Slaying Sect, as well as the suppressed Evil Omen…”

As he spoke, Obadiah Heptinstall raised his hand.

For an instant, more than ten dry bones crawled out from underground!

Although these dry bones did not have any divine sense, each one was at the Mighty Realm level, far beyond what a half-step Martial Saint could contend with!

Looking at the dozens of dry bones crawling out, White beard involuntarily retreated two steps.

He clenched his teeth, glared at Obadiah Heptinstall, and shouted, “Nonsense! What a 1,600-year-old body, are you making all this up?!”

“The Immortal Slaying Sect was the number one sect in the world at that time, how could it possibly be massacred by one person! You should write novels instead!”

Obadiah Heptinstall laughed loudly, “Yes, I think so too, it’s impossible for her to have massacred our entire Immortal Slaying Sect. How could the sect, which was at its peak, be destroyed by a single woman’s hand…”

“Go to hell, you spout nonsense! Talking about Evil Omens, what genius, you’re just trying to buy time for Ethan Smith!”

“I’m going to kill you now, and then find Ethan Smith!”