Mrs. and Mr. Smith
Chapter 1205

Chapter 1205: Chapter 1205: The Immortal Slaying Sect's Inherited Technique Chapter 1205: Chapter 1205: The Immortal Slaying Sect's Inherited Technique Blood-red radiance emanated from Dudley Lynch's eyes.

This radiance dispersed in the air, akin to some kind of aura.

“I am keen to fight you too…” Lynch said in a chilling voice.

“Unfortunately, now is not the time, and I believe you wouldn't take advantage of someone at their weakest…”

Lynch shook his severed arm, opening his mouth wide with a grimace.

Ethan Smith sneered, “The goal in dealing with people like you is to kill them. Taking advantage when you're down? I'd still step on you even if you were dead.”

“Ha ha ha… alright, alright, it's a pity I won't fight today, we shall meet again if fate allows…”

With these words, Lynch punched through the Void and fled into it, his body disappearing rapidly.

His speed was such that even Smith, with his desolate divine eye, couldn't chase him.

Watching the direction of Lynch's retreat, Smith couldn't help but frown.

Unexpectedly, he ended up letting him get away in the end.

In mid-air, the faces of the twenty mighty realm cultivators were quite stern, as if waiting for Smith's next words.

“Ethan Smith, it's not our fault that he slipped away,” a mighty realm cultivator could not help but say first.

Smith glanced at him and replied, “Don't worry, as I've said before, I won't kill you. I won't.”

Hearing this, everyone finally heaved a sigh of relief.

“Everyone, please follow me to Heaven Gate first. I have something to discuss with you all,” said Smith.

After that, Smith went to Ignacio Burke's side.

“Commander Burke, are you okay?” Smith inquired.

Burke shook his head, “Not a big issue.”

“Alright, then you better go back to Heaven Gate first, and I will heal your injuries later,” Smith stated.

Burke agreed, then began walking towards Heaven Gate.

Meanwhile, Smith started moving towards Obadiah Heptinstall's side.

Heptinstall had yet to reach the Martial Saint Realm. Against the present Smith, he had absolutely no chance of winning.

The dissipating energy of the punch had seriously injured him, leaving him sprawled on the ground unable to rise.

“Smith… you bastard…” Heptinstall grinded his teeth, his face full of resentment.

Smith simply ignored Heptinstall's words. He squatted in front of Heptinstall, directly asking, “Who is the person behind you?”

Heptinstall's pupils shrank sharply, then he said coldly, “You know it?”

“It seems that what Brian Bradley said is true.” Smith furrowed his brows.

“Speak, who exactly inherited from the Immortal Slaying Sect? If you reveal it, maybe I could spare your life.”

However, Heptinstall replied with a poisonous look, “Dream on! I will never tell you!”

Hearing this, Smith couldn't resist seizing Heptinstall's hand. In the next moment, he suddenly exerted force, immediately crushing Heptinstall's palm!

The pain made Heptinstall break out in a cold sweat.

“I have many methods of torture. Would you like to try some?” Smith smirked.

Heptinstall gritted his teeth and said, “I would like to tell you, but unfortunately, I have no idea of his identity.”

“You don't know his identity? But how could you manage to know he's received the inheritance of the Immortal Slaying Sect?” Smith furrowed his brows.

“That's because I could sense the aura of the members of the Immortal Slaying Sect…” Heptinstall said, sweating profusely.

“Aura? Then can you teach me?” Smith scratched his chin.

Heptinstall shook his head, “I can't teach you. Unless you also received the same inheritance, you can feel that unique aura.”

“In fact, let me warn you, the only ones who received this inheritance in the world are he and me! Once I die, you will never be able to find him!”

Smith squinted his eyes and said, “So you're trying to blackmail me into sparing your life?”

“Take it how you will!” Heptinstall sneered.

“I can only tell you that once the inheritor completes his cultivation, absolutely no one can stop him!”

“Everyone thinks that my Immortal Slaying Sect uses secret techniques to absorb the divine senses of the Earth Warriors. In fact, the whole world has underestimated the Immortal Slaying Sect!”

“In the past, my Immortal Slaying Sect laid out formations across the entire universe's star fields! If it wasn't for that masked woman ruining everything, we could have been invincible!”

Smith furrowed his brows and said, “So, you mean to tell me that once the inheritor completes his cultivation, he will again lay out these formations in the star fields?”

“Correct! He will certainly complete the great plan that the Immortal Slaying Sect couldn't, and by then, I'd like to see who could stop him!” Heptinstall laughed madly.

Smith slowly got up. He looked down at Heptinstall lying on the ground and said, “You're saying all this just for me to spare your life, aren't you?”

“Ha ha ha! You have no choice but to let me go! Otherwise, all the living star fields will face disaster!” Heptinstall laughed triumphantly.

Silence from Smith for a moment, then he said in a low voice, “The masked woman was able to exterminate the Immortal Slaying Sect at its peak. I think I can kill the inheritor, even if he has completed his cultivation.”

Heptinstall's expression changed dramatically, he said tremulously, “Smith, you… you should think carefully! With me here, you can completely eliminate him while he's still budding!”

Smith raised an eyebrow and said, “The thing I enjoy most in life is battling strong opponents. Since you say he will be invincible once he's completed his cultivation, I'm very interested to see it.”

Heptinstall realised this does not bode well and hurriedly said, “I can offer you the secret technique of the Immortal Slaying Sect! By then, you can use the formation to absorb their primordial spirits!”