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Chapter 1257: Chapter 1257: Getting Married Tonight
"One thought of heaven, one thought of hell."
Arhat of Homicide painfully and helplessly said: "This monk shall exert all his might to guide you to the bliss of nirvana!"
Upon saying this!
He reached forward with both hands!
The Buddha Beads, they actually started to tremble!
This situation, was like a sharp sword facing the world’s most solid shield!
Desiring to break through, yet unable to penetrate even slightly.
The complexion of Arhat of Homicide was getting worse and worse.
Even someone as strong as him, felt somewhat helpless in front of Absolute Dust.
Furthermore, with the disturbance of Evil Qi, he could only unleash thirty percent of his power!
Thirty percent!
Fighting Julius Reed was effortless for him.
Boom!
He took a step forward.
The first bead, shattered instantly!
The second step.
Another huge explosion followed.
With each step he took, a bead shattered.
Bang! Bang! Bang...
A series of explosions.
By the time the eighteenth step was taken, Arhat of Homicide’s clothes were already soaked with sweat.
Droplets of sweat covered his bronze skin.
Finally.
The last bead turned into powder one meter away from Arhat of Homicide.
"I originally wanted to send you to hell, but you said there’s no gate to hell." Julius Reed lifted his right hand, smiling faintly: "Then I have no choice but to send you to heaven."
After saying that, he smashed out with a fist!
The most ferocious punch!
At this moment!
Julius Reed’s eyes were blood-red, similarly, the two eyes on the Dragon King Ring were also crimson!
Arhat of Homicide’s eyes flashed with hesitation, but he still chose to resist!
He was not willing to give up!
Crack!
Arhat of Homicide’s outstretched right hand was directly shattered!
But Julius Reed’s momentum didn’t decrease, he followed through and grabbed with his other hand!
Bang!
Arhat of Homicide’s entire right arm turned into a cloud of blood mist.
"You’re despicable!"
Arhat of Homicide stumbled and retreated, roaring with anger and unwillingness.
"All beings are equal, yet you call me despicable?" Julius Reed shook his head: "You do not deserve to become a Buddha."
As soon as he finished speaking, he leaped through the air like a cheetah!
Boom!
Fists collided!
The platform was almost toppling!
The vast platform started to shake violently.
Both men were masters.
And they both exerted their full strength.
Boom!
Followed by a loud noise!
The thick platform actually cracked straight through!
Arhat of Homicide soared into the sky, forming a seal with one hand!
A blurry swastika slowly appeared before him.
"Buddhist Law is boundless, today this monk will exhaust all his strength to guide you to the bliss of nirvana!"
Different from the swastikas that flickered with golden light before, the swastika now was somewhat pitch black.
That was the Qi of slaughter.
Arhat of Homicide could no longer withstand the Evil Qi; his mind had been taken over.
Julius Reed walked on air, pummeling with his fist!
The swastika was directly shattered!
With the force of the blow, Arhat of Homicide turned to flee! 𝔫𝖔𝔳𝖕𝖚𝔟.𝔠𝔬𝖒
Poisoned, with Evil Qi invading his body!
Any of these could significantly weaken his fighting power.
A wise man knows better than to fight when defeat is certain, let alone an Arhat.
While attempting to flee through the air, the Buddha Beads on Arhat of Homicide’s neck began to glow.
This was a signal.
One minute later, West Sea Air’s plane would fly by again.
Julius Reed did not hurry to pursue.
He stood on the collapsed platform holding up a wooden stake with one hand!
A wooden stake with a diameter of three meters and a length of ten meters!
He started running wildly!
The speed was getting faster and faster!
"The authority of The North Sea, must not be challenged!"
The voice of Julius Reed, like a great bell, rang in everyone’s ears: "Today, I, Jorvik Reed of The North Sea, present the head of Arhat of Homicide as an engagement gift to the princess!"
With that!
He leaped into the air, smashing the wooden stake forcefully downwards!
A dangerous aura surged abruptly!
Arhat of Homicide looked back, not seeing the West Sea plane, nor a round sun.
But a wooden stake!
A massive wooden stake!
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, he was deeply smashed into the ground by the wooden stake.
The wooden stake stood upright!
Below it was the Arhat of Homicide.
At the top stood Julius Reed.
At this moment, Julius Reed is clad in a python robe woven with golden threads, shimmering under the sunlight.
The drumming, stopped.
Clang!
The drumstick in Baylor Davenport’s hand dropped to the ground, leaving him stunned like a petrified fowl.
In his eyes, disbelief filled.
The unbeatable Arhat of Homicide, defeated?
Impossible!
Just a moment ago, everyone had witnessed the Arhat of Homicide’s awe-inspiring might.
Why now, so easily taken down?
The members of the sect also gaped in shock.
The son-in-law from The North Sea, could he be this formidable?
But only Julius Reed himself knew the truth.
A mighty man can’t withstand a knockout drug, let alone Absolute Dust?
Moreover, the infusion of Evil Qi caused the Arhat of Homicide to fall into chaos, not being able to exert even thirty percent of his power.
"I’ll borrow Tennyson One!"
Julius Reed, standing atop the ten-meter-high stake, extended one hand!
"Go!"
Ishmael Will drew the Longsword from his back and hurled it forward with force!
The Longsword, like a shooting star, flew and landed in the hand of Julius Reed.
"Quick! Stop..."
Everton Davenport didn’t regain his senses until now!
The man he had prepared to give up on was actually able to defeat the West Sea Arhat?
This was trouble, bigger trouble now!
How would he explain it to the gods and Buddhas of the West Sea, having lost face?
And Jorvik Reed was actually asking for a sword!
How could this be?
But before he could make a sound, Julius Reed, holding the sword with one hand, thrust it fiercely downward!
Crack!
The sharp Longsword instantly split open the wooden stake!
One man and one sword, plummeting straight down!
A ten-meter distance!
In the blink of an eye!
Pu-chi!
The tip of the sword directly pierced the chest of the Arhat of Homicide.
Revealing the pulsing heart within.
"To hell, mind the journey."
One strike!
The Arhat of Homicide was cleaved apart, corpse severed.
Hum!
The roar of an airplane suddenly came.
Receiving the signal, the West Sea flight immediately started low-altitude flying.
Whoosh!
Julius Reed leaped high, Longsword sweeping across the sky!
The Sword Qi like a hurricane, directly hitting the airplane’s engine compartment.
Following the explosion, the gigantic jet traversed the sky above The North Sea Palace, hurtling toward the ground.
"Thank you, Mr. Will!"
Julius Reed, with a single forward flick, sheathed the Longsword.
Utter silence.
Splash!
Everton Davenport slumped on the Dragon Throne, his hands trembling incessantly.
The Arhat of Homicide was dead.
Slain by the new son-in-law he had chosen for The North Sea, in the name of the Imperial Court, in The North Sea Palace.
This was supposed to be a chance to bolster prestige.
But...
The West Sea would never let this lie!
Everton Davenport could even envision the enraged countenance of the gods and Buddhas of the West Sea.
"It’s over..."
He was momentarily dazed.
What was supposed to be good news.
Now, might spell disaster for the entirety of The North Sea.
Baylor Davenport’s face was ashen too.
She couldn’t believe that all this was real!
Remembering the words she had spoken in public, Baylor Davenport wished she could stab herself!
She was to marry a stranger?
But the words, they’d come from her own mouth.
If she didn’t fulfill them, it’d be the face of the whole North Sea that was lost!
Many from the sects present heard everything loud and clear.
Now, she could only pray that the man would not bring up the matter.
"Princess!"
But just then, worrying summoned what she feared.
Julius Reed, standing atop the corpse of the Arhat of Homicide, called out loudly, "Are you satisfied with the gift I sent you?"
"Satisfied!"
Baylor Davenport squeezed out these words through clenched teeth.
Her fingernails dug into her flesh, her eyes growing moist.
"Then let’s marry tonight."
Julius Reed called out loudly.
