Silence.
It was so silent that it was kinda scary.
This huge square of the royal city was filled with tens of thousands of spectators and no one was making a sound. Sounds of breathing and even the beating of their hearts seem to have stopped in ti. They all looked like wooden chickens staring at Maxwell who was filled with an aura of dominance.
They were all frozen like idiots!
How could this be?
Baldur – The Cold Sea Sect’s junior sect leader, A level 3 King ranker. How could he be so weak and get smashed down by a single punch? What the hell is going on?
They could not accept this inside their hearts.
They couldn’t comprehend it at all.
They had waited a whole day in anticipation. They all wanted to see Baldur instantly smash Maxwell to his death. They all wanted to see Baldur and Princess Lasting Peace’s precursory scene to their engagent ceremony. But... but how could it turn out like this?
"I’m asking you to be arrogant! Get up and act arrogant again!"
Maxwell was domineering to the extre.
He didn’t give Baldur any chance to make a move. With the activation of the Nine Dragons and Elephants technique, the strength of a dragon and an elephant was added to his body. And with the activation of overdrive as well, how powerful was the Nine Dragons and Elephant technique under the 16 tis enhancent?
His fists were heavy like a hamr and his attack as sharp as an axe ca chopping down.
Baldur didn’t have ti to react and was directly smashed down.
Maxwell was truly enraged.
What he hated the most was soone insulting won.
And this woman happened to be Arianna!
In other words...
Maxwell already had a belly full of fire after being unconscious for these past few days. He finally appeared yet gets a string of scolding from Baldur. There was no need to bother with anything since I’ll just smash you down before we start talking! Who told you to be so smug in front of ?!
Wild!
Unrestrained wild arrogance!
He was nonetheless the junior sect leader of Cold Sea Sect yet Maxwell didn’t give him a single ounce of face.
"Yeaahh...!"
"Victory!"
"Slly scoundrel won!" Arianna jumped into the air. Her anxiety was swept away and was replaced with joy, and her worry towards Maxwell had vanished. She originally thought Maxwell might not be Baldur’s opponent and never imagined Baldur would be instantly beaten down right at the start. This was simply way too enjoyable!
Adam had a shocked expression as he mumbled: "So strong! So cool! My idol is truly an idol; he’s handso to a complete ss!"
Off at a distance...
Constantine and the others were still rushing to the square. Upon seeing Baldur lying on the ground without moving, Constantine imdiately started shouting: "Boss is mighty! Boss is aweso! The boss is the most domineering! Yeah!"
Godfrey was also very excited but just didn’t expressinlike sa way as Constantine.
Lilith had a moved expression on her face as she muttered: "We finally made it."
Blindman Dale’s fingers started getting ready while he revealed his yellow-stained teeth with a smile. He then said: "This is a good opportunity. Let play a song so that everyone can celebrate."
"Scram!"
Brenda was giggling as she said: "Uncle Dale, the songs you play on that instrunt sound really bad. Next ti I will buy you a better Banjo so you can play for three days and three nights straight."
Blindman Dale faintly sighed and said: "It’s still Brenda who treats the best. Let uncle give you a kiss."
Everyone’s eyes turned grim as they glared at Blindman Dale.
Brenda instantly hid behind Lilith and stuck out her tongue. She then said naughtily: "No way! I only let big brother kiss ."
Suddenly...
There was a slight frown shown on Brenda’s brow. She suddenly showed a shocked countenance as she yelled: "Watch out, big brother!"
At this mont...
A yellow illusory image shot into the sky. The illusory image looked like a powerful sword rushing into the sky before smashing down with a terrifying amount of force.
Maxwell frowned and steeled his mind. He didn’t bother thinking anymore and just shouted: "Golden Shield!"
The yellow illusory image slashed Maxwell’s Golden Shield apart. At the sa ti, a heavy punch smashed out before a right leg stomped down, slamming Maxwell down from the air.
"Bam!"
A deep hole appeared in the ground and Maxwell was in the centre of it unmoving.
"Hahaha..."
"Hahaha..."
"Competing with ? You’re still too fresh for that! Hahaha..."
While in midair...
Baldur had bloodshot eyes, a red glow to his face, and a ferocious expression. He looked similar to a demonic ghost right now! An extrely strong aura of mana surrounded him as it seed to crush down on everything nearby.
Henry’s expression secretly changed as he said with a smile: "It looks like the junior sect leader has already consud the Profound Burst Pill, so his cultivation has already reached the peak of level 2 King rank. There are now four small cultivation rank differences between the two of them. No matter how sthe can’t be a junior sect leader’s opponent anymore."
The mont Baldur was smashed down, his heart felt great discomfort. The energy around Maxwell had completely suppressed him, making him extrely annoyed. When he was lying down, he didn’t hesitate to ingest the Profound Burst Pill in his possession.
Profound Burst Pill!
A spirit-type dicinal pill with properties of stimulation.
It can stimulate one’s fleshly body for a short ti fra allowing one’s cultivation level to rise by two small ranks. This type of dicinal pill can only be used by those under the Venerate rank and would be useless for those higher.
But...
These types of pills have side effects.
After consumption, one’s fleshly body would suffer great trauma. In the worst-case scenario, one’s cultivation will forever stop and never advance again. On the minor side, one’s body would suffer a huge amount of pain once the dicinal effects pass.
To kill Maxwell, Baldur didn’t even bother with the consequences.
How could he accept being beaten down by a hillbilly in front of the entire city? There’s no way he could accept that!
At this ti...
The disciples of the Cold Sea Sect were the first to start cheering.
"Junior sect leader is mighty!"
"Junior sect leader is mighty!"
"..."
"Hahaha, now that’s more like it. How could the junior sect leader of the Cold Sea Sect not beat a country bumpkin? When that punch was thrown out, I can alreacouldtell Baldur was going to win this fight."
"That’s right! Apart from Peter Wesley and Gwendolyn, who of the younger generation can be Baldur’s opponent?"
Everyone was clamouring with praises. In their hearts, Maxwell being smashed down like that was reasonable and a matter of fact.
"Profound Burst Pill!"
Ja’s expression faintly changed as he said: "This is bad; he consud a Profound Burst Pill and his cultivation will rise by two small ranks for a short ti."
Adam stood up and looked at Maxwell not moving in the deep hole. He couldn’t bother with anything right now and shouted: "Uncle John! No matter what, Maxwell cannot die!"
Arianna felt like her heart had risen to her throat. "I’m sorry! I’m so sorry!"
Her heart felt extrely heavy because Maxwell ended up like this because of her.
"Challenging ?"
"Competing with over a woman?"
"What qualifications does a vagrant bumpkin like you from the countryside have?"
"What kind of damn thing do you think you are?!"
Baldur shouted with arrogance. Looking at Maxwell in the deep hole, his right hand started moving in a particular motion with the Dragon Sword in hand. His pupils widened before he ferociously shouted: "Dragon Sword Art, Raging dragon overturns the sea, Sword slashes the world!"
"Bumpkin, go to hell for !"
"Hahaha..."
The Dragon Sword created endless amounts of illusory images, as if it had the power to overturn the sea.
At this mont...
John instantly flew out.
Henry coldly smiled before shouting: "You want to save him? You wish!"
He directly blocked John.
At this instant between life and death, Maxwell stood up.
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