Arrogant Healer God
Chapter 780: Lionel Yeager is My Brother!

Chapter 780: Chapter 780: Lionel Yeager is My Brother!

It was when Lionel Yeager rushed into the sky!

Countless swords burst towards him!

These swords seemed to turn into an ocean of blades, trying to engulf Lionel Yeager!

"This kid is really looking for death, daring to leave the safe zone!"

"Since he wants to die, let’s fulfill his wish!"

"What an ignorant and stupid kid!"

The disciples from Ten Thousand Swords Sect on the surrounding mountains all sneered loudly.

But at this moment!

Lionel Yeager, who had rushed into the sky, suddenly let out a thunderous roar!

"Nine Heavens Dragon’s Fury!"

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Accompanied by the ringing dragon chants and roaring sounds!

One could see that nine golden dragon shadows roared out from his body, directly dispersing the countless long swords that were shooting towards him!

These long swords turned into debris, rushing out in all directions!

After dispersing these long swords, the nine golden dragon shadows continued to crash towards the nine mountains around them!

The Array Eye of the Nine-layer Protective Mountain Sword Array was above these nine mountains!

"What... what is this?!"

"Dragons... there are actually nine dragons rushing out of this kid’s body... it’s too horrifying?!"

"Withdraw... quickly withdraw!"

Disciples from Ten Thousand Swords Sect on the mountains screamed, wanting to retreat.

However, they were still a step too late!

Boom...

Boom...

Boom...

The crazy impacts of the nine golden dragon shadows on these nine mountains, released earth-shattering sounds!

The sounds echoed far across, reverberating through the mountains for a long time!

Rumble!

The tops of these nine mountains were all shattered!

Scattered rocks rolling down, sands and stones sweeping everywhere, the scene was chaotic!

The Array Eye of the Nine-layer Protective Mountain Sword Array was directly destroyed, and the Sword Array was completely obliterated!

"Ugh ahhhh..."

Disciples on those nine mountains from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were all sent flying.

Some died on the spot, those who didn’t were severely injured, unable to get up from the ground.

"Retreat! Quickly retreat! Hurry up and go!"

"This kid is too terrifying, we can’t face him head-on!"

"Inform everyone to deal with the enemy!"

Many people shouted in panic, retreating quickly.

Shortly after.

Boom, boom, boom!

One after another, signal flares were fired into the sky!

Ding, ding, ding!

The chimes of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were also sounded!

The entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect was completely alerted!

Lionel Yeager landed steadily on the ground and waved his hand.

"Brothers, let’s go!"

"Yes!"

All of them responded in unison.

Then, under Lionel Yeager’s and Reginald Weston’s leadership, everyone pushed toward the first Main Peak of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!

On the way to Ten Thousand Swords Peak!

More Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples attacked Lionel Yeager and his group!

Moreover, the closer they were to the Ten Thousand Swords Peak, the more people they encountered!

However, under the concerted efforts of Lionel Yeager and his group!

These Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples couldn’t hold back, and were continuously killed!

Lionel Yeager and his group walked forward on Corpse Mountain Blood Sea, crushing anyone in their path, looking extremely cold and ruthless!

An hour later.

The sky became dark.

Lionel Yeager and his group finally arrived at the foot of Ten Thousand Swords Peak.

Only to see over ten thousand disciples from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect defending there.

The Vice Leader Mark Livingston stood at the forefront.

Following him were twelve Law Protectors.

When they saw Lionel Yeager and his group.

Mark Livingston’s face suddenly changed!

Staring fiercely at Lionel Yeager, he gritted his teeth and said, "Lionel! It’s you, kid!

You killed my son Neal Livingston and dared to break into our Ten Thousand Swords Sect’s territory!"

Lionel Yeager looked up at Mark Livingston and sneered, "So Neal Livingston, that waste, is your son. It really is ’like father, like son’!"

"You bastard!"

Mark Livingston roared angrily, "Kid, do you really think that with these trash from the seven major sects, you can destroy our Ten Thousand Swords Sect?!

It’s utterly ridiculous!"

"Even if the Spread Moon Sect and the other major sects are not as good as yours, so what?

We’ve still managed to reach the foot of your Main Peak!"

"And I thought your Ten Thousand Swords Sect wasn’t much!"

At this moment, Reginald Weston spoke up.

Mark Livingston glared at Reginald Weston, his pupils constricting. "You’re... you’re Reginald Weston, the Martial Alliance Chief?!"

"That’s right!"

Reginald Weston responded confidently.

Mark Livingston’s face darkened: "Reginald Weston, my Ten Thousand Swords Sect has no grudge against you. Why’d you attack my sect?!"

"No grudge?"

Reginald Weston sneered, "How can you have the face to say that?

Back when your Elder Charlie Skinner went down the mountain, he killed many of my Martial Alliance disciples, disregarding my dignity!

Shouldn’t this account be settled properly?!"

After a pause,

Reginald Weston continued, "Of course, even if there were no such grudge, I would still come and kill you!"

"Why?"

Mark Livingston clenched his teeth and asked.

Reginald Weston spoke every word firmly, "Because Lionel Yeager is my brother!

You sent people to kill him several times and even issued the ’World Assassination Order’ to put him to death!

How could I, as the elder brother, stand idly by?"

"You..."

Mark Livingston trembled with anger.

He really hadn’t expected Reginald Weston himself to appear.

He couldn’t help but feel frightened, having heard of Reginald Weston’s fearsome reputation.

"Enough! Enough with the nonsense!"

Reginald Weston’s eyes glinted with a murderous intent as he waved his hand.

"Brothers, let’s charge up the mountain!"

At his command,

Everyone from the seven major sects began to move and charged up!

Mark Livingston barked, "Everyone, listen up. Show no mercy, kill them all without a single one left!"

"Kill!"

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect also roared as they charged in.

A chaotic battle broke out!

Lionel Yeager, Reginald Weston, and the main forces on both sides began fighting!

The twelve Law Protectors of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect aggressively rushed towards Lionel Yeager and Reginald Weston!

"Seeking death!"

Lionel Yeager bellowed, raising his right hand which transformed into a Golden Giant Handprint, crashing down!

Peng! Peng! Peng!

The twelve Law Protectors with Great Grandmaster and Martial Saint cultivation were smashed one after the other, splattering their flesh and blood!

Four of them, although not blown apart, were seriously injured, spitting blood as they were sent flying!

Reginald Weston took a step forward and launched a Black Golden Flame Giant Fist, blasting away those remaining four!

Peng! Peng! Peng!

These four Law Protectors hadn’t even landed when they were blown up by his punch!

Mark Livingston’s face turned pale, trembling in fear!

Twelve Law Protectors were blasted to death with just a single punch and slap from the duo!

These two were simply too terrifying!

Even with his Late Stage Martial Saint cultivation, he’d lost the courage to fight at this moment!

He quickly turned and ran towards the mountain!

"Trying to escape? Keep dreaming!"

Lionel Yeager roared, stomping the ground and leaping over the heads of thousands of Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples, chasing Mark Livingston!

"Damn brat! Go to hell!"

Mark Livingston roared, instantly activating all the True qi in his body, slashing a sword at Lionel Yeager in the sky!

Swish!

With one slash, the sword qi soared, and the green flames surged!

"Die!"

Lionel Yeager only spat out one word and pushed his palm down!

Boom!

Mark Livingston’s sword qi and flames collapsed in an instant!

His long sword was also shattered by Lionel Yeager’s palm!

The next second!

Boom!

Lionel Yeager’s palm engulfed Mark Livingston, smashing him heavily onto the ground!

A huge pit exploded open in the ground!

Mark Livingston was turned into a pile of minced flesh, dying instantly!