Arrogant Healer God
Chapter 1917: Wishing for Life but Unattainable, Seeking Death but Impossible!

Chapter 1917: Chapter 1917: Wishing for Life but Unattainable, Seeking Death but Impossible!

The Sect Leader of the Dragon Python Sect had been dismembered in front of tens of thousands of people!

Four limbs severed, his belly pierced through!

Even if he could survive, he would be reduced to a cripple!

Moreover, everyone saw that the opponent clearly had the power to kill Jonas Atwell with a single sword stroke!

But for some reason, the attacker seemed to have held back, deliberately allowing Jonas Atwell to live!

The key thing was that it all happened too fast, so quickly that the elders of the Dragon Python Sect had no time to intervene!

There was silence for quite a while.

Then the whole audience erupted into commotion.

"Oh my god! What happened? Who just struck with that sword?!"

"That’s terrifying! To think someone could cripple Jonas Atwell with a single strike!"

"Could it be a Perfect Earth Immortal?!"

"Even a Perfect Earth Immortal shouldn’t be this powerful—very likely, it was a True Immortal!"

All the people present burst into shocked discussions.

Martin Tolkien and the other elders were dumbfounded.

Paul Jordan asked in a daze, "Who exactly is helping us?"

"Mr. Tolkien, did you call for reinforcements?"

David Casady rushed to ask Martin Tolkien.

The rest of the elders also turned their gaze to Martin Tolkien.

Martin Tolkien frowned and said, "Could it be the Azure Dragon Hall sent someone to assist us?

But that’s not right, with the tribute issue, the Azure Dragon Hall has already abandoned us; why would they send help?"

"Then who exactly is helping us?"

Both Paul Jordan and David Casady were very puzzled.

On the distant shore.

Samuel Lee, Caleb Greiner, and Haward Lyons were also flabbergasted, completely stunned.

Haward Lyons gulped and said, "Who could have executed that earth-shaking strike?

Even with all his might, Jonas Atwell couldn’t resist and was directly disabled?"

Caleb Greiner said blankly, "Although Jonas Atwell is not a True Immortal, he is terrifyingly strong; even if the three of us joined forces, we wouldn’t be his match, and look what happened to us!

Who could possess the sword that defeated Jonas Atwell, left him crippled, and nearly killed him?"

"Could it be... Brother Yeager?!"

Samuel Lee swallowed his saliva and posed the question in return.

"What?! Brother Yeager performed that sword strike?!"

"No way, that sword was comparable to the might of a powerful True Immortal, but Brother Yeager is certainly not a True Immortal?!"

Caleb Greiner and Haward Lyons were both shocked and couldn’t believe it.

Taking a deep breath, Samuel Lee said, "But that strike just now, it somehow looked familiar. If not Brother Yeager, then who?"

Caleb Greiner and Haward Lyons fell silent.

In truth, they also felt that the sword strike was familiar; it looked very much like one from Lionel Yeager.

But Lionel Yeager was merely a Perfect Earth Immortal; how could he have executed a sword strike comparable to that of a True Immortal?!

At this moment.

Joshua Atwell and the other elders of the Dragon Python Sect also regained their wits!

"Mingfeng!"

"Mingfeng, how are you?!"

Their faces turned ashen, and they flew towards Jonas Atwell.

Upon landing, Joshua Atwell quickly checked Jonas Atwell’s condition and his face immediately darkened to the extreme.

"How is Mingfeng?"

Carl Gilen, the Third Elder, asked.

Gnashing his teeth, Joshua Atwell said, "Mingfeng’s limbs have been completely severed. Even if they are reattached, they won’t recover to their previous state!

Additionally, Mingfeng’s belly is utterly shattered; he may never be able to cultivate again in future!"

"What?! Just who would be so cruel?!"

"Mingfeng had just stepped into the later stages of Earth Immortal, with hopes of breaking through to True Immortal, and now he’s been crippled!"

"Damnable! Who did this?!"

Carl Gilen and the other elders roared in anger.

Jonas Atwell clenched his teeth, screaming fiercely, "My elders... you must avenge me... avenge me!!!"

Joshua Atwell said viciously, "Rest assured, I will avenge you!

The one who crippled you, I will make them beg for life and death!"

Before his voice faded!

A booming voice came from a distance!

"Beg for life and death? Old fella, if you’ve got what it takes, why don’t you try!"

Hearing the sound.

All those present turned their heads to look.

They saw a hundred-meters-long Purple Golden Ancient Boat flying over from a far-off place.

There was a large group of people standing on the ancient boat; it was Lionel Yeager and his group.

"How did so many people arrive all at once?!"

"Who are they?!"

"Could it be reinforcements called by the Three Major Alliances?!"

The disciples of the Dragon Python Sect exclaimed in shock, their eyes wide open.

The people from the Three Alliances of Immortal Sea Alliance also froze.

As the ancient boat drew near.

Samuel Lee, Caleb Greiner, and Haward Lyons finally made out the figures on the boat.

"Brother Yeager?!"

"That’s actually Brother Yeager and his group!"

"My god, the Azure Dragon Young Master, White Tiger Young Master, Miss Vermilion Bird, and Young Master Myth Martial have all arrived!"

The three men shouted in surprise, their faces flushed with excitement.

Lionel Yeager, wielding the Dragon Emperor Sword, called out loudly, "Brother Lee, Brother Guan, Brother Luo, long time no see!"

Bardon Bard grinned and said, "Fellows, the scene of my elder brother Yang robbing you all is still fresh in my memory!"

Lily Tisdale smiled and said, "It’s been a while since the battle on Immortal Furnace Mountain; how have you all been?"

Pill Levin said, "Sorry, we arrived a step late!"

Hearing what Lionel Yeager and others had to say.

Seeing these familiar faces.

The eyes of Samuel Lee and his companions reddened, tears welling up.

The arrival of Lionel Yeager and his company was like a beam of light shining through their endless darkness.

Overwhelmed with emotion and excitement, they were moved to tears.

"Little beast, was it you who disabled Mingfeng?!"

Joshua Atwell roared, charging into the high altitude.

Carl Gilen and all the other elders also soared to the high skies, glaring fiercely at Lionel Yeager and his group.

"Yes, it was I!"

Lionel Yeager responded with a resonant voice, "If it wasn’t for wanting Brother Lee and his team to personally slay this scumbag, I would have killed him with one sword stroke earlier!"

From a distance, he had witnessed Jonas Atwell mercilessly slaughtering disciples from the Three Major Alliances.

So, he became thoroughly enraged and launched that sword strike.

Yet he deliberately held back, merely crippling the villain.

To just slay such a cruel-hearted guy would be letting him off too easily.

"Scumbag!"

"Little beast, you’re courting death!"

"Prepare to die!"

Several elders of the Dragon Python Sect roared in anger, and together they lunged at Lionel Yeager...