Mrs. and Mr. Smith
Chapter 1179

Chapter 1179: Chapter 1179: Is That All You've Got? Chapter 1179: Chapter 1179: Is That All You've Got? “The Saint's Tomb?” Ethan Smith frowned.

“Yes, also known as the Ancient Saint Tomb.” Chase Field chuckled.

Ethan Smith was somewhat startled.

This might be the most terrifying tomb he had ever seen.

Ancient Saints, those who had reached the Reversion Void Stage, had the power to traverse the galaxies.

The flesh and bones of such Saints were top-grade supplements for cultivators, far superior to any herbs.

Who could have imagined that there was a Saint Tomb hidden in Greenwater Park!

Ethan Smith instinctively looked around as if seeking someone.

But even after sweeping the area within several hundred meters, he couldn't find the man with the mustache.

“Strange.” Ethan Smith furrowed his brow.

Where did the mustachioed man go? Normally, he wouldn't miss an event like this.

Could it be that he left Earth after the last event?

“Alright, from now on, everyone here must obey my orders.” Chase Field said, looking at the Saint Tomb.

Then, looking at an individual, he pointed and said, “You, go inspect the tomb.”

“Me?”

A look of fear flashed across the face of the chosen disciple.

“I… I dare not go. I have a strong feeling of unease…” the disciple said.

Chase Field glared and said, “With your level of courage, do you really think you can follow me to the Holy Region?”

Hearing this, the disciple had no choice but to bite the bullet and headed towards the Saint Tomb.

But, at that moment, Ethan Smith reached out and grabbed his arm.

“Whatevever he tells you to do, you just do it, are you stupid?” Ethan Smith said with a cold expression.

“The blood essence of an Ancient Saint Realm could cost you your life, let alone the tomb of an ancient Saint.”

Hearing this, the disciple immediately heaved a sigh of relief.

But Chase Field was not pleased. With a stony expression, he said, “Kid, what do you mean? Are you defying me?”

Ethan Smith glanced at him and said, “Are you trying to get my men to die? To be your cannon fodder?”

The look on Chase Field's face grew colder, and his aura began to rise rapidly.

He stared Ethan Smith down and said, “Kid, I've had enough of you for a while.”

“Oh? Really? Coincidentally, I'm also fed up with you.” Ethan Smith sneered.

“You like to show off, don't you? Well, you can go!” Chase Field shouted.

With that, he reached out his hand, attempting to grab Ethan Smith's arm and throw him into the Saint Tomb!

But Chase Field soon noticed that something was off.

Even with all his strength, he couldn't budge Ethan Smith, who stood there like an immoveable rock.

“How could this be!” His face changing, he increased his effort in an attempt to displace Ethan Smith.

However, Ethan remained unmoved, a smirk playing across his face.

“That's all you got? Maybe it's better if you go in yourself.” Quick as a flash, Ethan Smith reached out, grabbed Chase Field by the neck, and picked him up with ease!

Chase Field's face went pale. He couldn't figure out how Ethan Smith, a mere mid-term Martial Saint, could possess such astonishing strength!

“You… Let go of me!” Chase Field shouted in rage.

Ethan Smith, hoisting Chase Field by the neck, sneered and said, “Aren't you from the Holy Region? Is this all you can do?”

In his anger and embarrassment, Chase Field yelled, “If you know that I'm from the Holy Region, you should let go! Don't… don't you still want to go to the Holy Region!”

Hearing this, the people around began to whisper, “Let's just let him go, sect master, we still need him to get into the Mystic Realm…”

“Yes, the Holy Region rarely opens, if something goes wrong now, the loss outweighs the gain.”

“Did you hear that! Let go of me now!” Chase Field shouted angrily.

Ethan Smith raised an eyebrow and smirked, “You have a point. However, since you come from the Holy Region, I assume you must carry some Dharma treasure. This Holy Power should be nothing to you, right?”

After saying that, Ethan Smith, with a swift application of force, threw Chase Field towards the Saint Tomb.

The overwhelming force left Chase Field unable to control his body!

His body involuntarily hurtled towards the Saint Tomb, eventually landing on the paved courtyard!

“Chase Field!” Jocelyn Field, watching from the side, became enraged, and a long sword appeared in her palm with a flick of her wrist.

“Kid, you're truly audacious!” Holding the long sword, Jocelyn Field said coldly.

Ethan Smith glanced at her and smirked, “It seems like you want to go as well. Fine, you can join him.”

However, Jocelyn Field was a different case than Chase Field. She had no intention of sitting around waiting for death. She even lightly flicked her sword, and it swiftly moved towards Ethan Smith's head!

Ethan Smith snickered, extending two fingers, and caught the sword between them!

His fingers were like a pair of iron pincers. No matter how Jocelyn struggled, she couldn't break free!

“You're just a late-term Martial Saint, I really don't know where your arrogance comes from.” Ethan Smith said coldly.

“I'll have you know, don't think that because we want to go to the Holy Region, we should bow and scrape before you. This is Earth, even if I kill you all here, you can't do anything about it!”

As he finished speaking, Ethan's fingers blazed with golden light.

This dazzling golden light was incredibly hot, and terrifying power exploded from his fingers.

“Crack!”

With a crisp sound, the long sword shattered!