Mrs. and Mr. Smith

Chapter 494: 494: Massacre!_1

Roars echoed throughout the Great Saint Sect!

As soon as they heard Ethan Smith’s name, a large number of people rushed out!

Leading the charge was none other than Elder Foster!

In just one glance, at least dozens of people were blocking the entrance.

Most of them were Grandmasters, and there were only two half-step Martial Marquises: Elder Foster and another donkey-faced elder.

Such a grand and intimidating team should have horrified others, but at this moment, Ethan Smith didn’t care at all.

Somehow, to Ethan Smith’s eyes, the crowd of Great Saint Sect members looked like a bunch of insignificant ants.

“Ethan Smith, you dare come to the Great Saint Sect and make a scene?” Elder Foster raised an eyebrow, as if amused.

“Do you know that we’ve been looking for you?”

Ethan Smith didn’t have the time for his nonsense. He coldly stared at Elder Foster and asked word by word, “Where is Lord Pavilion Master?”

Elder Foster was taken aback but burst into laughter. “So you came to the Great Saint Sect to die for the sake of saving the Lord of Medicine God Pavilion?”

“I asked you, where is she?!” An angry shout from Ethan Smith rolled through the air!

This shout contained terrifying spiritual power, making people’s eardrums ache!

Ordinary Grandmasters, under the pressure of this shout, died on the spot!

Elder Foster’s face gradually turned cold.

“You want to find the Lord of Medicine God Pavilion? Fine, I’ll tell you, she’s already dead!” Elder Foster grinned as he laughed.

“But don’t worry, I’ll send you to meet her soon!”

Upon hearing this, Ethan Smith felt as if he had been struck by lightning!

His mind went blank, and his ears buzzed!

Rage filled Ethan Smith’s chest, causing his body to tremble!

“You said…Lord Pavilion Master is dead?” Ethan Smith stared with wide eyes, his voice trembling.

“Hahaha, that’s right!” Elder Foster laughed uncontrollably.

“Next, it’ll be your turn to die!”

With that said, Elder Foster took a step back, waved his hand, and coldly ordered, “Kill him!”

The members of the Great Saint Sect quickly rushed towards Ethan Smith!

However, Ethan Smith just stood there, muttering over and over, “Lord Pavilion Master is dead…dead…”

Countless techniques bombarded Ethan Smith’s body.

Yet all these techniques quickly vanished, leaving not even a single white dot behind!

“Great Saint Sect, I’ll make you pay with blood!”

Then, Ethan Smith let out an angry roar, his entire being exploding like a bomb!

A surge of overwhelming power spread out, sending the surrounding Grandmasters flying!

“Great Saint Sect… I will kill you all!”

Ethan Smith’s eyes were bloodshot, and his body radiated murderous intent like a demon from Nine Netherworld Hell!

Such an intense murderous aura made even Elder Foster and the donkey-faced man’s faces change!

They had never seen such an overwhelming killing intent before!

“Kill him now!” Realizing the danger, Elder Foster looked to the donkey-faced elder for help.

The donkey-faced elder didn’t know the extent of Ethan’s strength, so he nodded and walked towards Ethan.

“This child is mad. We’d better avoid his fury,” Elder Foster thought to himself.

With that, he turned and left.

“Boom!”

A deafening noise, and a golden light appeared within the crowd!

Ethan Smith, like a killing god, weaved through the crowd. Every time his palm fell, someone’s life ended!

Countless people were smashed into a pulp, and many more had their heads crushed!

Everyone began to fear, retreating non-stop with horror written on their faces.

This was the first time the Great Saint Sect had witnessed such a massacre, and the culprit was none other than a man in his early thirties!

“Enough!”

At this moment, the donkey-faced elder stepped forward, standing in front of Ethan Smith.

He coldly said, “Daring to cause a bloodbath in my Great Saint Sect, I see you’re looking…ugh!”

His words were cut short as Ethan Smith slapped him!

With one slap, the donkey-faced elder was sent flying back, his ribcage shattered!

“You’re courting death!” The donkey-faced elder was infuriated. He was about to use a technique when Ethan closed the distance!

A golden hand grabbed the donkey-faced elder’s head, lifting him into midair!

“Die!” Ethan Smith roared furiously, and with a single squeeze, the donkey-faced elder’s head was crushed!

Everyone stared dumbfoundedly as a terrifying atmosphere spread among them.

An esteemed elder of the Great Saint Sect was killed without even a chance to fight back. Was this even human?!

“Quick…run!”

Someone reacted first and started to flee on their legs!

Soon after, everyone seemed to have gone mad, fleeing frantically!

But at this moment, Ethan Smith, crazed and murderous, would not let them go!

Ethan Smith, like a demon, chased after them!

In an instant, the Great Saint Sect was turned into a river of blood and a field of corpses. Countless people died at the hands of Ethan Smith!

This was the first time the Great Saint Sect faced such a disaster! The entire north’s number one sect was brought to its knees by a mere young man!

At this moment, Elder Foster had already escaped back into the Great Hall.

He patted his chest and whispered, “This Ethan Smith seems to have gone mad! He’s actually creating a bloodbath in the Great Saint Sect!”

If news of this were to spread, who knows how many people would be shocked?

“Luckily, there are Martial Marquis Weapons in this Great Hall…” Elder Foster glanced at the four corners of the Great Hall and sighed in relief.

As long as he had the Martial Marquis Weapons, he wouldn’t fear Ethan Smith.

After all, they contained the power of a Martial Marquis strike!

“Not…not good!” Someone managed to escape into the Great Hall.

“That Ethan Smith has gone crazy! Many disciples died in his hands!”

Elder Foster coldly said, “What’s there to panic about? If he dares to come to this Great Hall, I’ll make sure he dies!”

“But…but we’ve lost too many disciples…”

“There are only a few hundred people in the Great Saint Sect, and Ethan Smith has killed at least a hundred of them…”

Hearing this, Elder Foster’s face turned extremely ugly!

The sect master was not present, and Elder Foster was responsible for the sect.

With such a disaster, the sect master would definitely blame him!

“That Ethan Smith…” Elder Foster clenched his fists in anger.

He never expected Ethan Smith to dare to create a bloodbath within the Great Saint Sect!

He also never expected Ethan Smith to have such destructive power!

“Not good, Ethan Smith is heading towards the Great Hall!” With a startled cry, someone saw Ethan Smith carrying a corpse in one hand and running towards the Great Hall!

That dazzling golden light mixed with the scarlet blood was both domineering and terrifying!