Mrs. and Mr. Smith
Chapter 1245

Chapter 1245: Chapter 1245: The Unmoving Ancient Array Platform Chapter 1245: Chapter 1245: The Unmoving Ancient Array Platform But for Ambrose Harris, this was undoubtedly a kind of humiliation.

His eyes were bloodshot as he stared fixedly at Ethan Smith, who sat cross-legged below, his fists clenched tight.

“Ethan Smith, I want you dead. I want you dead!!!”

The heart-wrenching voice echoed, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Countless people were made to cough up blood from the profound spiritual power.

Those of weaker abilities were even directly vaporized into a blood mist!

Ambrose's anger had evidently reached its peak.

To everyone's astonishment, under this rage, his spiritual power seemed to become even more profound!

Ambrose was extremely clever, the speed of his hand seals was on par with real mighty realm cultivators.

In just the blink of an eye, Ambrose had already launched dozens of techniques at Ethan Smith in a torrential bombardment!

Luckily, Ambrose was not a man with a bloodlust, focusing all his techniques on Ethan Smith.

In doing so, the power of the techniques could be maximized, while at the same time avoiding injuring any innocents.

Ambrose launched an unknown number of techniques in a single breath, turning the entire area into ruins.

The people hiding and watching the battle were even more shocked to their core.

They all shared a cold sweat for Ethan Smith. They might have confidence in Ethan's indestructible body, but at this moment they doubted it.

“This round of techniques is seemingly stronger than before!”

“Underneath this barrage, even the strongest mighty realm cultivator would find it hard to come away unharmed.”

“Ethan Smith…might actually be toughening himself up with this?”

The area was shrouded in smoke, blocking everyone's vision.

But their gazes never left Ethan Smith's position.

Everyone's eyes were wide and blinking was not an option, afraid to miss an exciting moment.

The dust and smoke finally began to clear slowly.

The area around Ethan Smith collapsed several meters, which appeared quite horrifying.

But the ground beneath Ethan Smith remained completely intact.

It was like a pillar protruding from the ground, which seemed very peculiar.

However, Ethan Smith was now covered in a few streaks of blood.

The blood flowed on Ethan Smith's body, proving that he too was injured.

However, his injuries were not significant at all, and this was far from what everyone had expected!

Ethan Smith sat cross-legged here, his eyes still slightly closed.

His injuries did not seem to cause him any substantial harm, and he even appeared somewhat relaxed.

Ethan Smith slightly opened his eyes.

Looking up at Ambrose, he spoke lightly: “Not bad, to be able to burst forth such power in anger. No wonder Senior Jackson Harris values you so much.”

What originally were words of praise, sounded unbearably harsh in Ambrose's ears.

“Come, continue.” Ethan Smith closed his eyes again.

The injuries on his body were slowly recovering, just as if they were being tempered and restructured.

This sparked an intense sense of defeat in Ambrose!

He had been preparing for so long, but couldn't hurt Ethan Smith at all!

“Damn it…”

Even Ambrose, who refrained from swearing, couldn't help but curse at this moment.

He coldly looked down at Ethan Smith, with countless thoughts flashing through his mind.

He knew that if this continued, there would be no result, only more humiliation for himself.

“Huff…”

Ambrose exhaled a long breath.

He looked at Ethan Smith coldly and said: “You are indeed stronger than I imagined. But I don't think you are better than me in any way, Ethan Smith. We will meet again, and I won't let you off that easily.”

Having said that, Ambrose turned and left without any hesitation.

He transformed into a stream of light and vanished from everyone's sight in an instant.

The hidden spectators couldn't help but sigh.

Although no victor was distinguished, everyone knew who was stronger in their hearts.

“To shake Ethan Smith's place, I'm afraid it won't be that simple.”

“That's right, if he went for the kill from the start, Ambrose would already be dead.”

That punch filled with divine power, if it landed on Ambrose's face, would likely crush his skull.

“This Ethan Smith should not use spiritual power, otherwise, God knows how formidable he could be.”

“Indeed, with the addition of spiritual power, the Mighty Realm probably won't be worth mentioning.”

The crowd murmurs in agreement and gradually departs from the shadows.

The scene soon regains its silence.

Polly Reeves and Kingsley Kelley stand on the edge of the big pit, yelling, “Are you okay?”

Ethan Smith slowly opens his eyes and shakes his head.

He scans the ruined walls around him, filled with awe deep down.

“If this Ambrose Harris was further nurtured, he could become limitless in the future,” Ethan Smith murmured to himself.

He views Ethan Smith as his rival, which ignites his fighting spirit.

Being inherently competitive, he would probably work even harder.

“He managed to develop such a technique by himself, truly a formidable and respect-worthy rival,” Ethan exclaimed.

It's just unfortunate that Ambrose Harris encountered Ethan Smith.

For Ambrose Harris, it was both a misfortune and a great stroke of luck.

He ran wildly, his face displaying a hint of unwillingness.

“Damnit, damnit!” Ambrose Harris clenches his fists, cursing under his breath.

“Ethan Smith, just you wait, one day I will defeat you, for certain!!”

Ethan Smith slowly gets up, with a shock under his feet, he jumps to the edge of the big pit.

The moment Ethan Smith leaves, the remaining pillar-like ruins instantly shatter.

“Master, you…are your injuries okay?” Kingsley Kelley asked cautiously.

Ethan Smith shook his head, “I'm fine.”

“You should return and get rest. I'll help you treat them to avoid infection,” Polly Reeves took out a handkerchief, wiping Ethan Smith's wounds.

Ethan Smith couldn't help but smile bitterly.

His body was invulnerable to all weapons, how could he be infected?

However, seeing Polly Reeves' insistence, Ethan Smith followed her back to the Great Hall, nursing his wounds.

After treatment, Polly Reeves sighed, “I have a feeling that this person will come again.”

“That's okay,” Ethan Smith laughed.

“I'm rather looking forward to a worthy opponent.”

At this moment, Ethan Smith even toyed with the idea of bringing Ambrose Harris to the Holy Region.

One reason was because of Jackson Harris, and the other was because Ambrose Harris's talent should not be wasted.

Ethan Smith returned to his room, he pulled off the bandage Polly Reeves tied around him, looking down at his wounds.

The wounds on his body were startling, and the deepest one almost revealed the shiny white bone.

This was undoubtedly a pleasant surprise for Ethan Smith.

“This Ambrose Harris truly is terrifying,” Ethan Smith murmured

Not many in the world could harm him like this, unless using some top-tier magical artifact.

This made Ethan Smith admire Ambrose Harris even more.

The next day.

Ethan Smith hurried back to the Paramount Mystic Realm.

He was not worried about Ambrose Harris, this kid only wanted to beat Ethan Smith but wouldn't do any underhanded tactics.

“Phew, it's time for me to retreat and meditate,” Ethan Smith thought to himself.

He put the blood back into the bath, then doused himself in it.

The blood in the bath suddenly starts boiling at that instant.

It seemed to possess consciousness on its own, constantly surging into Ethan Smith.

This blood penetrated his pores, flowed into his blood vessels, and fused with his fresh blood.

The fusion of blood was inevitably a lengthy process.

For others, this blood fusion was extremely painful, but Ethan Smith felt no pain and was as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring.

Although there wasn't much leftover blood, the fusion was still extremely slow.

If he wanted to fully fuse this blood, it would take at least half a month.

Fortunately, Ethan Smith was not in a hurry, as long as he completed the fusion before the Holy Region opened.

Meanwhile, near the Eighteen Array Platforms.

Each secluded Mighty Realm cultivator guarded a platform, but in the blink of an eye, they have been guarding for a whole month.

This month, the Ancient Array Platforms were extremely calm, with no sign of any movement.

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