Arrogant Healer God
Chapter 797: Dispel of World Assassination Order!

Chapter 797: Chapter 797: Dispel of World Assassination Order!

"Even if this kid is amazing, what can he do? He has offended the Ten Thousands of Swords Gate; how long can he remain arrogant?"

"As long as the ’World Assassination Order’ isn’t lifted, this kid will continue to face endless assassination attempts!"

"This kid is worth a lot of money now. If we kill him, we can get a huge reward from the Ten Thousands of Swords Gate. We don’t want to miss this opportunity!"

The group of martial artists all laughed mockingly, not taking it seriously.

"Enough! Stop wasting time talking to them. Hurry up and make your move. Kill these guys and capture this woman!"

An impatient leader of the martial artists charged straight towards Julia Stewart and the others.

The other martial artists also surged forward, attacking Julia Stewart and her companions.

"Attack together; take them down!"

"We cannot let them harm Miss Stewart!"

Members of the Business Association, disciples of the Martial Arts Hall, and people from the Hidden Dragon Pavilion all shouted and directly confronted the attackers.

Julia Stewart’s figure flashed, unleashing the "Phoenix Shadow Thousand Illusions" movement technique, transforming into a golden red light, and charging into the fight!

Just by speed alone, she surpassed many ordinary martial artists!

After all, the cultivation method Lionel Yeager had taught her was a cultivating immortality method, paired with immortal skill!

Moreover, with her unique physique, her cultivation speed was much faster than martial artists!

"What?! This woman is also a martial artist, but how did I not sense her aura?!"

One of the martial artists exclaimed.

"This woman must have just stepped onto the path of martial arts, so we didn’t detect her!"

Another martial artist responded.

"Hmph!"

The leading martial artist snorted coldly and said, "So what if this woman is a martial artist? She’s just entered the martial arts, and there’s no threat at all!"

Just as the battle was about to commence!

Suddenly!

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Message alert tones came from the pockets of the group of martial artists!

"Hold on!"

The lead martial artist called for a halt.

Everyone immediately stopped.

Julia Stewart and the others were puzzled, not knowing what these people were planning to do.

Afterward, the group of martial artists took out their mobile phones and started checking them.

A few minutes later.

"What?! Ten Thousands of Swords Gate has been destroyed?!"

"My god, this can’t be real?!"

"There’s even a photo, how can it not be true!"

"Yeah, and this message was released by the Martial Alliance Chief himself; the news is probably true!"

"Even the Ten Thousands of Swords Gate has been wiped out, and the ’World Assassination Order’ is automatically lifted. There’s no need for us to fight anymore!"

The group of martial artists all exclaimed in surprise.

Then, they turned around and left without lingering in the area.

Julia Stewart was dumbfounded, "What’s going on with them? Weren’t they going to fight? Why did they suddenly leave?"

At this time, people from the Business Association, Martial Arts Hall, and Hidden Dragon Pavilion also took out their phones to check the news.

As martial artists themselves, they naturally knew about the Ancient Martial Network, and all received the news at the same time.

After reading the news.

All present looked at each other in shock, completely dumbfounded!

Julia Stewart asked, "Everyone, what happened?"

A member of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion took a deep breath and said, "Miss Stewart, we have already received the news. The Ten Thousands of Swords Gate, which issued the ’World Assassination Order,’ has been destroyed by someone!"

That’s why those martial artists wouldn’t bother Deputy Master Yeager anymore!"

"What?!"

Julia Stewart was completely dumbstruck, "Ten Thousands of Swords Gate has been destroyed? Who did it?!"

The Hidden Dragon Pavilion member shook his head and said, "We’re not sure yet.

However, this is a big deal, and we need to report it immediately."

"We must go inform the president and others too!"

"We should go inform the hall master as well!"

Afterward, members of the Business Association, disciples of the Martial Arts Hall, and members of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion all hurriedly left.

When everyone had left, only Julia Stewart remained at the entrance of the villa.

Julia looked up at the distant night sky and muttered, "Ten Thousands of Swords Gate has been destroyed...Lionel Yeager...did you do this?"

At the same time.

Martial artists who had arrived in River City by airplane, high-speed train, car, and other means of transportation to assassinate Lionel Yeager all received news of the annihilation of Ten Thousands of Swords Gate.

After receiving the news.

These martial artists were all shocked and left River City overnight.

The entire Ancient Martial World and the secular world’s martial artists were all shaken on this night.

All martial artists were probing for news about the destruction of Ten Thousands of Swords Gate in their own ways...

...

Time passed quickly.

In the blink of an eye.

Three days had passed since the destruction of Ten Thousands of Swords Gate.

During these three days, the entire Ancient Martial World had exploded into chaos.

Many sects also found out.

The Ten Thousands of Swords Gate, which was one of the top nine sects in the Ancient Martial World, had indeed been destroyed.

However, these sects only knew that the Spread Moon Sect and the other seven major sects had destroyed Ten Thousands of Swords Gate.

As for which specific people were involved in the battle for the destruction of Ten Thousands of Swords Gate, these sects were uncertain and still investigating.

The fourth day in the early morning.

Swallow North Province.

Stone City.

Western Mountain Villa District.

As one of the top villa districts in Stone City.

It was nestled against mountains and rivers, with each villa selling for more than fifty million.

Only the rich or influential lived here.

At this moment.

Villa No. 9.

In a room on the second floor.

Lionel Yeager, Reginald Weston, Lily Tisdale, Prajna Bates, Nicholas Lester, Nash Macklin, and Benjamin West were chatting in the room.

As for Ivy Chaplin, Christopher Weil, Jeremy Lesser, Bill West, Christopher Winslet, Peter Lee, and Donald McKenna, the seven of them had gone to handle their sect’s affairs.

On the bed, there was a handsome young monk lying down, who was none other than Bardon Bard.

After three days of rest and treatment, everyone’s injuries had almost healed.

Bardon Bard’s injuries had also been healed, but he had not woken up yet.

Nash Macklin sighed, "Thanks to Brother Yeager. Without him, there’s no way our injuries would have healed so much in just three days!"

Nicholas Lester shook his head and said, "Mr. Yeager is an immortal master, healing our injuries is a piece of cake for him!"

Lionel Yeager laughed and said, "Alright, let’s stop with the compliments. Although your injuries have almost healed, you still need to take it easy during this time, it’s best not to engage in any combat."

Nash Macklin grinned, "Don’t worry, Brother Yeager, we know what to do."

"Big Brother Yeager, why hasn’t Brother Bardon Bard woken up yet?"

Prajna Bates looked at the unconscious Bardon Bard on the bed, worried.

Lionel Yeager looked at Bardon Bard on the bed and frowned, "This guy’s injuries are almost healed, he should have woken up by now, why hasn’t he?"

Lily Tisdale suddenly suggested, "Why don’t I slap him awake?"

Lionel Yeager twitched the corners of his mouth and shook his head, "Forget it, if this guy knew you slapped him awake, he’d fight you for sure."

Lily Tisdale said seriously, "After the battle, my strength has improved.

Even if this guy wants to fight me, he can’t beat me now."

"Hey, Mr. Tisdale, who said I can’t beat you? Why don’t we try it out?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the room.

Everyone turned their heads and saw Bardon Bard sitting up on the bed, staring at Lily Tisdale with wide eyes.

"Holy crap, he’s playing dead!"

Nash Macklin was startled.

Bardon Bard grumbled, "Come on, Brother Nash, I’m not dead! So how can I play dead?"