Mrs. and Mr. Smith-Chapter 2342 - 2340 Great War
Chapter 2342: Chapter 2340: Great War
Chapter 2342 -2340: Great War
Sidian stared at Salena Carpenter with a hint of surprise, but he soon redirected his gaze toward Ethan Smith.
“Now it’s your turn.”
He clapped his hands repeatedly, each strike surging forth with the robust spiritual energy of a True Saint Ninth Rank.
Ethan Smith’s body instantly shattered. The hastily reassembled body he had formed was utterly incapable of withstanding this level of vibration. freewebnσvel.cøm
“The Path of Heaven’s refinement for a rank five body in the Holy Region—it’s not something you filthy peasants could ever fathom. Even if you’ve reached the Ninth-Rank Realm, in my eyes, you’re still no better than chickens and dogs.”
Sidian scoffed disdainfully, recalling how more than ten True Saints from Purgatory had surrounded and attacked him earlier, yet none had been able to inflict even the slightest injury.
Ethan Smith’s face grew grave. His fragile body meant he couldn’t utilize Suo Lin or his Wind-Riding Boots anymore.
Facing Sidian now, the pressure was immense.
“Ethan Smith, hurry up and leave! I’m willing to surrender all of our resources to you!”
Kennedi Evans’ face was full of despair. He had never imagined that even among True Saint Ninth Rank cultivators, the difference in comprehension of the Path of Heaven could be as vast as the heavens and the earth.
The Ji family had spent two Heavenly Dao Years cultivating networks and relationships, yet it was all laughably childish compared to Sidian’s strength.
“”Haha! Looks like you two have quite the bond. Unfortunately, the Ji family’s resources must be handed over, and this kid will still die. No one will save him. Anyone associated with him is just unlucky.”
Sicha laughed malevolently, his twisted grin revealing a dark intention. Suddenly, he struck a nearby child with his palm.
The child’s head drooped lifelessly, motionless in an instant.
“You bastard, you’re courting death!”
Ethan Smith’s mind erupted in fury. He hadn’t expected Sicha to actually target a child.
“Soul Whirlpool!”
Behind Ethan Smith, a swirling vortex of souls suddenly spun into existence.
The terrifying suction force instantly drew in the souls of dozens of people nearby, shredding them to pieces in mere moments.
“This kid’s Divine Soul Power is overwhelming; be careful.”
Sidian’s expression became serious. The emergence of the Soul Whirlpool had already begun to destabilize his own divine sense.
Had he not promptly utilized a magic weapon to stabilize his divine sense, he too might’ve been forcibly extracted of his soul like the others.
“Both of you must die!”
The murderous aura radiated from Ethan Smith as his rage exploded. The child was Kennedi Evans’ niece—
gentle and innocent, someone who had even managed to tease Ethan to tears on rare occasions—but now, she was dead here.
*Ethan’s thoughts bounced back and forth—should he keep preserving his body? After all, forming a new body required an astronomical amount of spiritual energy. But now, his fury left him no choice but to ignite his full power.*
Two streaks of Soul Breaking Gold Light slashed toward Sidian and Sicha, imbued with soul-crushing golden energy that startled their souls out of their bodies in an instant.
“Moonfall!”
Two beams of soft yellow moonlight suddenly descended, enveloping Sidian and Sicha, blocking the twin strikes of the Soul Breaking Gold Light.
Cold sweat dripped from Sidian’s forehead. “This kid’s divine soul is abnormal. His God Sea hasn’t been refined by the Power of Heavenly Dao, yet his divine sense can reach such heights. Could he be carrying some sort of treasure?”
Sicha frantically sent out signals calling for reinforcements from Holy Region experts.
“You’re just the same—bullies hiding behind strength, even in the Holy Region.”
Ethan Smith’s legs were completely shattered, leaving him dependent on the Spiritualization Technique to remain suspended in the Void.
He closed his eyes as countless strands of golden light slowly materialized around Sidian and Sicha.
“Ethan Smith!”
Sidian shouted furiously.
“If you dare kill us, the Si family will never let you off the hook!”
Even with their moonlight protection, there was no way they could withstand the sheer number of Soul Breaking Gold Lights!
Whoosh!
Expressionless, Ethan Smith ignored Sidian’s desperate bluster, unleashing an avalanche of golden light.
At the last moment, the Xuan Moon Mirror broke free from Salena Carpenter’s grasp and enveloped the two elders.
It managed to save their lives, though they now lay miserably on the ground like dead dogs, blood seeping from their seven orifices.
“It turned out to be a Tribulation Stage magical artifact. No wonder the Holy Region has an abundance of treasures.”
Mount Sumeru’s Qi transported the Xuan Moon Mirror and the Ji family’s entourage into the constructed space. Ethan had already sensed the arrival of numerous powerful energies heading their way.
“Damn it, you pathetic old bastards.”
Salena Carpenter stepped forward, smashing the two elders’ heads without hesitation.
In the distance, dozens of figures gently descended from the sky.
“Ethan Smith, so it really is you. I didn’t expect the once-brilliant genius of the Holy Region to fall so low—struggling against two outdated Si elders like that. Pathetic!”
Corbin Green smirked mockingly.
“Long time no see, huh? That foul mouth of yours hasn’t changed. Don’t tell me you’ve forgotten how I left you flattened with my fists back then.”
Ethan Smith didn’t even bother looking up.
“Back then was back then; now is now. I’ve achieved the Ninth-Rank Realm, while you’re still stuck at rank-five cultivation. Your strength now wouldn’t even make you anything more than a servant in the Holy Region.”
Corbin Green stepped closer, his eyes flashing with cruel amusement—as though a cat playing with its prey.
*For him, this moment was vindication. Ever since his defeat to Ethan Smith, moments like this had been a rarity.*
Despite Ethan’s terrifying divine sense, lacking the Heavenly Dao refinement meant he could never truly rise to unstoppable power.
Within the Sumeru Ring, the Xuan Moon Mirror suddenly trembled violently as a sinister-looking elder emerged.
“Do you think you can leave after entering my Sumeru Ring?”
Countless strands of Spatial Qi coalesced into a prison-like formation, suppressing the Xuan Moon Mirror entirely.
“Such audacity! Years ago, I spared your life by banishing you into the turbulent spatial currents. Yet now you betray my Si family—slaying two elders, stealing the Xuan Moon Mirror. Today, no one will save you.”
This elder was none other than Si Wu Xiao, the First Elder of the Si family, who had previously cast Ethan into spatial chaos years prior.
“Damn Si family—you all have mouths on you as sharp as chicken beaks, twisting the dead into the living!”
Ethan Smith’s veins bulged with seething anger as he heard the accusations.
“Salena Carpenter, take the Sumeru Ring!”
Ethan Smith tossed the ring to Salena Carpenter. He knew that if he started fighting, his body would inevitably collapse; it was safer to entrust the ring to her.
“Moonfall!”
The elder activated the Si family’s immortal scripture, stirring up fierce winds that scattered the clouds above.
A massive, radiant moon materialized in the heart of the Void, connecting with the Moonlight Power to channel the energy into the elder’s body.
The shadow of the Bright Moon appeared within his pupils as a terrifying aura invaded his form.
His body swelled like an overinflated balloon, but, after a moment, returned to normal.
With one step, he stood before Ethan and released an unadorned palm strike. Moonlight Qi erupted from his hand—
transforming into a shockwave that completely enveloped Ethan Smith.
Ethan felt as though a colossal star had collided with him. His body shattered in an instant, leaving only his spine and skull intact.
Behind Ethan, the boundless Moonlight Power pierced through city walls, vanishing into the unknown.
At nearly the same moment, a strand of golden light shot forth as Ethan’s Soul Breaking Gold Light slashed toward Si Wu Xiao.
