Mrs. and Mr. Smith-Chapter 1515 - The Dark Cloud Looms Over the City

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Chapter 1515: Chapter 1515: The Dark Cloud Looms Over the City, Threatening to Destroy It_1

Chapter 1515 -1515: The Dark Cloud Looms Over the City, Threatening to Destroy It_1

Facing everyone’s cold sneers, the Deputy Sect Master was not surprised; he had long anticipated this scene.

In truth, the Deputy Sect Master’s understanding of the Cloud Sect far surpassed that of the First Elder.

He naturally knew of the Cloud Sect’s internal and external difficulties. As for the ambitions of Eternal City, he had long seen through them.

But even so, the Deputy Sect Master had still given the order to resist the North Plain.

This spirit was rather commendable.

“Deputy Sect Master, what do you think we should do now? If it really doesn’t work out, we might as well flee.” Someone mocked.

“With such little time, even if we summoned everyone, it would be too late.”

“Tsk, tsk—who would have thought that the years of foundation laid by the Cloud Sect would be destroyed in your hands.”

At this moment, the Deputy Sect Master suddenly slammed the table and stood up.

He swept a cold gaze across everyone and said four words, “Fight with full force!”

“Fight with full force? Easy for you to say.” Someone sneered.

“The foundation of the Cloud Sect has been entirely hollowed out by you. Do you really think we few can hold off Eternal City?”

“The three lunatics, three extremes, are no mere titles of fame. Even the Sect Master would give them some respect, let alone the countless men Eternal City has on its side.”

The Deputy Sect Master said in a low voice, “This is the tribulation of the Cloud Sect. We must join forces to survive it. Meanwhile, I will recall our members from elsewhere. As long as we can hold the line…”

“Hold the line? Hahaha! Let’s see you try!” An elder laughed coldly.

The Deputy Sect Master understood that resistance would not be an easy task, but there was no other choice at this point.

He immediately devised a strategy and activated the Cloud Sect’s mountain protection formation.

Then, the Deputy Sect Master crushed a token, summoning the eighteen immortals and the Cloud Sect’s elite to rush back as swiftly as possible.

All of this, however, was within Eternal City’s calculations.

Even if the Cloud Sect tried to recall their members, it would still be far too late.

The Cloud Sect was situated in the very heart of the Southern Province, a great distance from the North Plain. Without at least ten days to half a month, they could not possibly return in time.

But ten days to half a month later, the Cloud Sect would likely already be a thing of the past!

As for the Sect Master of the Cloud Sect, it seemed inevitable that he would ally himself with the North Plain in a joint effort.

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The next morning, all was silent between Heaven and Earth.

But everyone knew that this was the calm before the storm.

Near the Cloud Sect, many people had already gathered.

These people were not ordinary, nor had they come merely to spectate. They were here to pick sides.

If signs of Eternal City’s defeat emerged, they would intervene to help suppress Eternal City. If not, the reverse would occur.

Meanwhile, Ethan Smith was still absorbing dark energy.

Boundless streams of dark energy surged into his body, and he slowly began to regain equilibrium.

*With Ethan’s current state of mind, stepping into the Mighty Realm was not an issue—it was simply a matter of time.*

The dark energy from the tomb poured forth like rivers rushing into the ocean, endlessly and without stop.

From afar, a strange phenomenon could be observed:

Ethan’s body was enveloped in a shroud of white vapor, and frost had formed upon his hair, making him appear almost frozen.

Just as Ethan was fully engrossed in his secluded cultivation, someone suddenly arrived at the tomb.

The visitor was none other than Justin Vasquez.

Justin stood above the tomb and shouted, “Mr. Smith!”

Though his voice was not loud, it directly pierced Ethan’s divine sense.

“Mr. Smith!”

Justin called out again. Under this second call, Ethan slowly opened his eyes.

He gazed into the sky above, spotting Justin’s figure. His brow furrowed involuntarily.

*”Why is he here?”* Ethan’s face darkened slightly.

*The scene of his cultivation earlier had likely been witnessed in full by Justin. To Ethan, this was not good news.*

“Justin, what brings you here?” Ethan stood up from the ground and walked out slowly.

Justin smiled and said, “I have some matters to discuss with you.”

Ethan remained silent, staring at Justin as he softly asked, “Justin, is there nothing you’d like to ask me?”

Justin let out a hearty laugh and said, “To be honest, I’m dying to ask. But if you don’t wish to explain, it’s no big deal.”

*Ethan couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.*

*As expected, he had been discovered after all.*

Justin joked half-seriously, “Mr. Smith, you’re not planning to silence me, are you?”

Ethan shook his head and explained, “I practice dual cultivation of Yin and Yang. I can absorb both spiritual energy and dark energy.”

“A chaotic body?”

Justin asked, somewhat surprised.

Ethan, even more taken aback, responded, “You know about the chaotic body?”

Justin pondered for a moment and said, “I’ve heard of it. They say it’s one of the most powerful physiques in Heaven and Earth. I just never thought you’d have a chaotic body.”

Ethan sighed and said, “You also know that cultivating dark energy can easily lead to misunderstandings, so I…”

“It’s fine.” Justin waved his hand dismissively. “Mr. Smith, if word of your chaotic body gets out, it’ll undoubtedly attract many sects.”

Ethan waved his hand and said, “Enough about that. Let’s get to the point. What brings you to me, Justin?”

Justin gave an affirmative nod, then his expression turned serious as he said, “Eternal City made its move against the Cloud Sect—just today.”

“Eternal City?” Ethan could not help but feel deeply shocked.

*It had never crossed his mind that Eternal City would be the first to make a move.*

“Eternal City has gathered nearly everyone and is already marching toward the Cloud Sect,” Justin said.

“Mr. Smith, will you take this opportunity to act?”

Ethan stroked his chin and muttered, “To be honest, I do have that thought. However… it’s still too early. No one can be sure whether the Cloud Sect has some hidden cards to play.”

“Many people are thinking the same thing.” Justin nodded slightly.

“I doubt it will be long before the North Plain joins the fray as well.”

Ethan’s eyes narrowed, and he gave a cold laugh. “Looks like I need to speed things up…”

Justin couldn’t help but remark, “It seems everyone is eager to witness the fall of a sect.”

The collapse of a towering building often leaves a sigh of lamentation.

Ethan smiled and said, “Justin, thank you for traveling such a long distance to inform me of this news.”

Justin shook his head and said, “You’re being too polite.”

Ethan nodded slightly, then said, “I need to continue cultivating, so we won’t talk much for now. I believe it won’t be long before I step into the Mighty Realm.”

“When that time comes, I will personally go to the battlefield and bid the Cloud Sect a final farewell.”

Justin couldn’t help but marvel, “With your abilities, Mr. Smith, if you step into the Mighty Realm, no one in the entire Southern Province would be your equal.”

After that, Justin bowed slightly and said, “I won’t disturb you any further. I’ll wait for your good news.”

Without delay, Justin prepared to leave.

“By the way, Justin, when the time comes, may I borrow your Treasured Sword?” Ethan suddenly called out to him.

Justin remained silent for a moment. In the end, he nodded in agreement. “Alright.”

“Thank you.” Ethan bowed once more.

Justin said no more and promptly left the tomb.

Meanwhile, Eternal City had already led the majority of their forces to the vicinity of the Cloud Sect.

At a glance, the sky was covered in darkness, resembling a massive black cloud spreading from afar.

“A dark cloud pressing down on the city, a sign of imminent destruction,” someone murmured softly.