Mrs. and Mr. Smith-Chapter 2432 - 2430: One-Finger Insight

That terrifying speed, even many at the same realm, could hardly catch it.

Lucian Walters became serious.

In a flash, he had shifted thousands of positions and suddenly saw a spot.

Here, he stopped.

Finger Spear!

This finger became extremely slow, his hand like a snake pointing towards Ethan Smith.

To outsiders, Lucian’s motion appeared peculiar, this finger was like in slow motion.

Spirit-Rhinoceros Finger!

This finger pointed straight at the Divine Soul.

Ethan Smith stood in place, making no move.

The Finger Spear was extremely slow, yet it gently landed on his forehead as if educating a child.

A drop of fresh blood appeared around the Finger Spear.

"Why doesn’t Ethan dodge? It seems like he’s been immobilized, his body isn’t responding in defense."

The peak master’s fists were tightly clenched, unable to hold back the question.

"This is Uncle Lucian’s Spirit-Rhinoceros Finger; previous techniques were all brute force, straightforward, but this finger carries Uncle Lucian’s insight, embodying thunder’s Path of Heaven. Even the strongest would be fearful before Heavenly Might; it’s an unavoidable imprint deep within the spirit. Uncle Lucian once used this finger to cross-level annihilate a Ghost Race Crossing Tribulation Forth Layer."

Edwin Garner quietly rested a hand on the Immortal Emperor’s Thunderbolt, yet Huxley Walters showed no expression as he walked to his side.

At this moment, in Ethan’s view, the world had vanished.

The entire universe consisted only of Lucian’s finger, unavoidable.

It was akin to facing the stars and moon, with extreme Crossing Tribulation Power, coupled with an appropriate technique.

This finger’s force reached the apex, nearly approaching the Crossing Tribulation Fourth Layer.

Ethan understood that if he couldn’t break this move, today would be his moment of death.

In Lucian’s Finger Spear, a detached, merciless golden eye suddenly opened.

Lucian’s finger split into two, then into four parts.

Then spreading again, the Spirit-Rhinoceros Finger in the Desolate Divine Eye World displayed its most essential formative lines.

The Divine Soul Pearl in the Sea of Knowledge lit up suddenly, his entire being becoming a golden sun.

Divine Soul Power transformed into a golden holy sword, slashing towards the finger technique’s point of connection.

Boom!

The universe shattered, Heaven and Earth returned to Ethan’s Sea of Knowledge.

Ethan’s head tilted sharply, the finger half-pierced his head, unable to advance further.

Lucian’s fist was caught by Ethan so this finger yielded no success.

Boom!

The power of Mount Sumeru World recovered, within the Sumeru Ring the Five Emperors opened their eyes simultaneously.

The Five Emperors, ten hands supporting Mount Sumeru World, vast power surged into Mount Sumeru World again, then transferred into Ethan’s body.

From defense to offense, in an instant.

Ethan’s fist already struck Lucian’s abdomen, unleashing a forceful celestial explosion of starlight.

The terrifying force sent him flying violently, subsequently crashing onto Demon-slaying Peak ten thousand meters away.

Demon-slaying Peak roared loudly, collapsing under everyone’s shocked gaze.

Lucian’s body deeply embedded in the mountain, unconscious and life or death unknown.

In the midst of the chaos, faces of many at Thunder Courtyard were dazed, seemingly unable to believe it. Demon-slaying Peak, standing for tens of thousands of years at Thunder Courtyard, had collapsed.

Ethan stood suspended in the air, drenched in blood, droplets falling to the ground.

He stared at the Walters family ancestors like a Demon God, fearless.

Facing off Lucian, it was nearly all frontal collision, every strike needed to gather maximum strength, unavoidable.

The final Spirit-Rhinoceros Finger was broken by him, but that terrifying force still invaded his body causing harm.

Opening the Second Level Desolate Divine Eye also drained a massive amount of spiritual energy. Now he could only use about one-third of his strength.

"How about it? Pretty boy? I took down two people, dare to come and duel me?"

Ethan looked at Quenby Jenkins like a demon.

"Beast, such humiliation to me!"

Quenby Jenkins spat out a mouthful of blood mist, continuously taunted by Ethan, despite having thick skin.

Before so many at Thunder Courtyard, he truly didn’t know how to stand afterward.

"Or should I let you use one hand? Or simply seal my bodily power, failing that, let your little fists come hit, alright?" Ethan said helplessly.

Chi! Chi! Chi!

Quenby Jenkins’ mouth sprayed blood mist like a fountain.

"Haha, Ethan, you’re so bad."

Frederick Cohen laughed heartily since the situation was already torn between them.

Worst case, it’s just death; he took it lightly.

"Fine! Fine! I’ve dedicated my entire family’s blood for Thunder Courtyard, today’s disgrace by an outsider is punishment from my ancestors. If I, Quenby Jenkins, did wrong, ancestors should manifest and tell me directly!"

Quenby Jenkins screeched miserably.

"Shut your damn mouth, you old hag birthed a little bastard, Thunder Courtyard is destroyed by hags like you!"

Ethan cursed and pointed at Quenby Jenkins.

Ethan was gravely injured, yet without fear.

"Little bastard, Thunder Courtyard was kind to you, is this how you repay Thunder Roar Academy?"

Quenby Jenkins’ cheeks trembled with extreme anger.

"It was Dean Garner, Ella Jenkins, and everyone at Thunder Courtyard who was kind to me, what do you people matter?"

"Enough blabbering; no matter how sharp-tongued you are, tonight you will perish here."

Huxley Walters’ expression was complex, internally somewhat regretting.

Today’s matter indeed stemmed from their complex minds, leading to two destined geniuses being buried.

Beyond today, Thunder Courtyard was bound to become a laughingstock.

Yet as reality stood, they must strive for enough benefits to counteract such losses.

"Kill Ethan, control Emily Taylor, and use her blood essence to nurture my Walters family senior ranks."

Instantaneously, divine sense circulated among many people’s Sea of Knowledge, reaching consensus in a flash, retracting the thrown fist was no longer possible.

"Strike, you hypocrites will only tarnish the name of Immortal Emperor Eden Garner!"

Ethan was done with words.

In a massive noise, Huxley Walters dispensed with rhetoric, his prior aloofness in reluctance to act fading.

Yet now, even Lucian fell by Ethan’s hands; he couldn’t remain uninvolved.

"Terrifying, without lifting a hand, the oppressive suffocation is already palpable. This guy is far stronger than Lucian, perhaps he’s already approached the Fourth Layer of condensing the Throne."

Jackson Harris’ face was utterly grave.

Dudley Lynch also held his tongue, feeling the opportunity was still there against Lucian.

But facing this man, Dudley Lynch also felt the fear of death.

The higher the battle level, indeed the simpler it was.

Techniques were more auxiliary, mostly strength against strength.

The Path of Thunder, in itself, represented utmost rigidity and fracture, integrating complex techniques would rather weaken its power.

Of course, techniques like the Spirit-Rhinoceros Finger that seamlessly fit with thunder’s rule didn’t count.