The aura spread rapidly, disappearing without a trace in the air in the blink of an eye.
Ethan Smith stared at the old man in front of him, coldly saying, âIf you donât reveal your trump card soon, Iâm afraid you wonât have a chance.â
The old manâs face also instantly became solemn.
He didnât expect that the young man in front of him would have such a formidable strength.
As the old man retreated two steps backward, a bracelet suddenly shone in his hand.
The bracelet emanated a powerful and ancient aura, and the moment it came out, an oppressive feeling permeated the air.
âA Martial Saint Weapon?â Ethan Smith raised his eyebrows, seemingly recognizing the object.
The old man sneered, âYou know quite a lot! Thatâs right, what I have in my hand is a Martial Saint Weapon! If youâre smart, kneel down and beg for mercy now, and Iâll spare you an easy death!â
âSo thatâs what youâre relying on, the Martial Saint Weapon,â Ethan Smith said coldly.
Unhappy, the old man said, âKid, it seems you donât value this Martial Saint Weapon? Do you know that this Martial Saint Weapon can unleash the true power of a Martial Saint?!â
âSo what?â Ethan Smith laughed coldly.
Normally, the power emitted by a Martial Saint Weapon was indeed above the power of a Martial Saint.
After all, it was the most pure Martial Saint Aura, not transferring power to a person.
But was Ethan Smith an ordinary person?
Was the strength he exhibited after gaining the Power of Martial Saint something an ordinary person could compare to?
âYou ignorant brat, you really donât know how to live!â The old man seemed a bit angry.
âFine, in that case, Iâll send you to the netherworld!â
With the old manâs furious roar, the bracelet in his hand immediately began to emit aura!
A Martial Saint Aura quickly converged on the bracelet.
âBuzz!â
A faint light emerged from the bracelet, followed by an incredibly powerful aura, directly attacking Ethan Smith!
Ethan Smith hurriedly crossed his arms in front of his face to protect himself!
âBoom!â
The aura solidly hit Ethan Smithâs arms!
Ethan Smithâs entire body was instantly sent flying!
His arms were shattered, revealing crystal-clear white bones!
Not only that, but the terrifying aura shook Ethan Smithâs five viscera and six bowels, causing him to involuntarily spit out a mouthful of blood.
âAs expected, itâs a Martial Saint Weapon.â Ethan Smith glanced at his arm and muttered in a low voice.
To fight the Martial Saint Weapon with his own strength, he still couldnât do it.
âHeâs still not dead.â The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, snorting coldly, âKid, youâre really surprising.â
âBut can you withstand it once and for all?â
As the old man roared angrily, the bracelet shone brightly again!
Ethan Smith no longer held back his strength. He took a deep breath and activated the Power of Martial Saint!
The moment the Power of Martial Saint was activated, warmth spread throughout his body!
The dantian was like a great ocean, with countless streams flowing throughout his body!
In an instant, Ethan Smithâs aura skyrocketed!
The unparalleled, terrifying power enveloped the entire Purple Flame Sect!
At this moment, Ethan Smith seemed to transform into another person.
Under the empowerment of the Power of Martial Saint, Ethan Smith felt a strange sensation.
It was as if⦠everything in front of him was insignificant.
The Martial Saint Weapon seemed even more like a toy!
Feeling the pressure emanating from Ethan Smith, everyoneâs faces couldnât help but change dramatically!
âItâs the Power of Martial Saint! The Avery family has granted this kid the Power of Martial Saint!â Carver Nox roared!
But the old man shouted angrily, âWhat is the Power of Martial Saint? Itâs nothing in front of my Martial Saint Weapon!â
He continued to roar, desperately urging the Martial Saint Weapon!
A terrifying brilliance approached Ethan Smith!
Ethan Smith coldly watched the approaching light, a sly grin touching the corner of his mouth.Just as the light was about to fall on Ethan Smith, he clenched his fist and rushed to meet it head on!
âBoom!â
Golden light burst out with a dazzling brilliance! In an instant, the aura emitted by the Martial Saint Weapon was completely dissipated!
Not only that, but the aftermath of that fist was now closing in on the old man!
The old manâs face turned pale, and he hurriedly urged the Martial Saint Weapon to protect himself!
But the power of that fist was too great! Even with the protection of the Martial Saint Weapon, the old manâs body trembled violently!
âCrack!â
At that moment, a crisp noise echoed in everyoneâs ears.
Looking over, they saw that the Martial Saint Weapon had shattered!
With just one punch, the Martial Saint Weapon had been destroyed!
This kind of power left everyone ashen-faced!
A Martial Saint Weapon getting shattered was almost unheard of!
âBoom!â
Without the protection of the Martial Saint Weapon, the old manâs body was sent flying!
His thin and emaciated body was shattered instantly!
Ethan Smith coldly looked at him, his eyes filled with indescribable indifference.
âSo this is the power of a Martial Saint weapon.â Ethan Smith said as he glanced at his fist.
Even Ethan himself was somewhat stunned by his overwhelming power.
This was just the power of someone elseâs Martial Saint Weapon, yet it had such terrifying might.
What kind of power would one possess if they truly reached the Martial Saint level?
Perhaps one punch would carry the force of a near nuclear explosion?
It was unimaginable!
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Excruciating pain coursed through his body, making him wail constantly.
Fear made him tremble like a sieve.
Ethan took a step forward and instantly arrived in front of the old man.
He looked down at the old man, and the coldness in his eyes made the old man even more terrified.
âDonât⦠donât kill me. I will give you the Purple Flame Sectâ¦â the old man pleaded bitterly.
Ethan shook his head and said, âHave you ever heard of the saying âkill the chicken to warn the monkeyâ?â
The old man paused, and his heart was suddenly filled with an ominous feeling.
âOnly by exterminating the Purple Flame Sect can I deter the other sects, so⦠you must die, and everyone in the Purple Flame Sect must die.â Ethan coldly stated.
Without waiting for the old man to respond, Ethan stomped down on him.
âCrack!â
With that stomp, the old man was sent to his demise.
Ethan bent down to retrieve the old manâs golden core.
After wiping off the fresh blood on it, Ethan put it away in his pouch.
âDonât⦠donât kill us!â The remaining Marquis of Purple Flame Sect were so scared that they quickly knelt on the ground.
However, Ethan did not stop. He raised his palm and lightly slapped it forward.
In an instant, the dozen or so Marquises turned into a bloody pulp.
âThe power of a Martial Saint⦠truly terrifying.â Ethan couldnât help but sigh.
The power exhibited by a Martial Saint Weapon was far inferior compared to the true Martial Saint.
Yet, even so, it still possessed such terrifying might.
This couldnât help but make Ethan yearn for it.
Yearning for the strength after stepping into the Martial Saint realm.
Next, Ethan took their golden cores and turned to leave the Purple Flame Sect.
Standing at the entrance of the Purple Flame Sect, Ethan casually waved a palm.
In an instant, the earth shook, and the entire Purple Flame Sect was turned into ruins within a moment.
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