Mrs. and Mr. Smith-Chapter 2277 - 2275 Masked Woman Clare Richardson
Chapter 2277: Chapter 2275: Masked Woman? Clare Richardson?
Chapter 2277 -2275: Masked Woman? Clare Richardson?
Ethan Smith’s terrifying speed burst into action, and in an instant, he appeared behind the Executioner Sword.
His entire spiritual power surged forth, as nine giant Fire Dragons, imbued with the Power of Annihilation from the Path of Heaven, fiercely bombarded their target.
The Soul Nightmare Heart Skill spun wildly as an overwhelming Sea of Consciousness gushed out like a spring.
Following his Spiritualization Technique, his Divine Soul transformed into a writhing mass atop the dragon’s head, lying in wait like a Demon God atop the Fire Dragon. From a distance, one could see a hundreds-of-feet-tall Demon God standing atop the black-and-fire dragon.
The combination of the Spiritualization Technique and the Soul Nightmare Heart Skill made this strike even more ferocious.
This was Ethan Smith’s current full-powered ultimate attack, a shocking strike that suddenly cleaved towards the top of Executioner Sword’s head.
“Get out of the way!”
Ethan Smith’s face changed drastically.
Although he knew Clare Richardson, the Clare Richardson he now faced was no longer himself.
What stood before him was the Nine Lives Masked Woman, a mass murderer whose slaughter even Ethan, a fellow human, found intolerable.
Although he held no fondness for Executioner Sword either, at this moment, he still did not wish to see him die because of his own actions.
“Have you forgotten? This is my body!”
Ethan Smith’s icy voice emanated from the depths of his Sea of Consciousness, momentarily halting the black divine sense that controlled his body. The sense of fear that penetrated his Divine Soul gave Ethan a slight respite. It was the seed he had staked his life on earlier to suppress this black divine sense.
The seed he had sown before finally took effect at this moment, as his divine sense swiftly leaped up to seize some control over his body.
Veins popped out on Ethan’s face, his teeth biting deep into his gums, blood seeping out without him even noticing. The Fire Dragon, in the moment it was about to collide with the Executioner Sword, veered sharply and crashed violently against Chang Ye’s Talisman.
At the same time, the masked woman’s fist and Executioner Sword also clashed.
Both shattered almost simultaneously, the Executioner Sword emitting a clear sword chant. The spot between the sword and the fist vibrated maniacally.
One after another, black lines emerged on the Executioner Sword and the masked woman’s fist, then spread like a spider web.
The Executioner Sword broke, and the black lines on the masked woman’s body burst open.
A cloud of blood mist exploded between the two, and Ethan vaguely saw a body slam forcefully to the ground. freēnovelkiss.com
Then, the space began to tremble violently.
Beneath this terrifying strike, a giant Black Hole actually emerged in the middle.
The Black Hole emitted a massive suction force, violently absorbing all the attacking energy.
Ethan’s hair flew wildly; he struggled to stabilize his form, but even with all his strength, he could not keep his feet steady. In the next instant, Ethan’s body was lifted off the ground by the violent suction of the Black Hole, uncontrollably swept up into the air.
The others were in a similar state to Ethan’s, the violent suction force about to drag them into the Black Hole.
Once inside, even with their heaven-reaching cultivation, they had no idea where they might drift with this Black Hole.
Mei Li braced herself with both hands, her palms trembling, as a Blood River tore through the Void like a waterfall, cascading down into the Black Hole, instantly blocking much of the suction force in front of it.
The suction force suddenly dropped, and Ethan finally stabilized his form.
Amidst the chaos, Ethan felt restlessness coming from his Sumeru Ring; he sensed a breath of air smash against his body, and like a Touring Dragon, it rapidly disappeared into the Sumeru Ring.
Despite using the Chaotic Power, Ethan could not block this breath of air, but at this moment, he could not afford to be distracted and investigate it further.
The Black Hole persisted for a full quarter of an hour before it slowly dissipated, and Mei Li’s controlled Blood River continued shielding the others for a quarter of an hour before being retracted. She sat on the ground, deathly pale, seemingly due to excessive spiritual energy depletion.
And at this moment, Punishing Evil sat cross-legged on the ground, covered in blood. His hands were broken apart, and more than half of his shoulder was shattered. He sat there without a change in his expression, as if the injuries were not his own.
And Chang Ye, Situ Haoyue, and Gu Ming were all in a state of unconsciousness.
Edgeless and Zendaya Reed were already dead on the spot, having been swept up in the airflow during the battle, the two were directly torn to pieces by that terrifying shockwave.
At this point, the only ones able to stand were Uncle Duncan, Mei Li, Hicks, and Ethan Smith.
Even though the battle had ended in this enclosed space.
Above them, dense, black lightning continuously streaked out from the Void, the tremendous bolts seemingly about to level the place.
Ethan Smith moved lightning-fast to the masked woman’s side, his divine sense probing into Clare Richardson’s body.
And at that moment, not a trace of Ghost Qi could be seen in Clare’s body, only normal fluctuations of spiritual energy.
That feeling was just like the Clare Richardson Ethan knew before.
“Clare?”
Ethan tentatively called out to Clare in his Sea of Consciousness.
Her beautiful eyes fluttered a few times, seemingly responding to Ethan, but perhaps due to exhaustion, she did not wake up.
“So it is Clare. Then where has the masked woman’s divine sense gone? Could it be that the Nine Lives Masked Woman has just died like this?”
A surge of doubt filled Ethan’s mind; everything seemed a bit surreal.
His mind stirred, wrapping Clare in Mount Sumeru’s Qi and sending her into the Sumi Space.
Bang!
A terrifying suction force of the Divine Soul came from behind him, shattering Mount Sumeru’s Qi.
Uncle Duncan’s expression was cold and stern, his right hand drawing from the Void as the Soul Whirlpool activated in front of him.
“The Girl of Nine Generations must die!”
“The divine soul of the Girl of Nine Generations has already been annihilated; this is just a little girl who knows nothing.”
Ethan stood up and said.
“How dare you! Even if she’s just an ordinary person, as the vessel carrying the soul of the Girl of Nine Generations, she is guilty.”
Uncle Duncan was brimming with the intent to kill.
“Cut the crap! The masked woman’s divine soul has been shattered, and I don’t believe you didn’t see it. This little girl is my friend. If you want to harm her, you’ll have to go through me first!”
Ethan was furious. Punishing Evil was lucky to have survived in his current state; Uncle Duncan was not someone he was concerned about.
“Soul Whirlpool!”
Uncle Duncan suddenly made his move.
“Flame Fist!”
A Giant Flame Fist directly shattered the whirlpool, causing Uncle Duncan to stagger back several steps, his face flushing red.
He was a Soul Cultivator himself, and his soul cultivation might have reached the Ninth-Rank Realm.
But facing Ethan Smith, who had cultivated the Soul Nightmare Heart Skill and traversed the Path of Reincarnation, and especially after the extreme exhaustion of the recent battle, his soul cultivation techniques had very limited effect on Ethan.
“Do you really want to protect her, making yourself the target of all cultivators’ pursuit? You do realize that there are about two-thirds of those outside who came to kill this woman. Are you sure you can bear the resentment of those who’ve died?”
