Mrs. and Mr. Smith
Chapter 1301 – 1301 1301 The Semi

Chapter 1301: Chapter 1301: The Semi-Saint Weapon_1 Chapter 1301: Chapter 1301: The Semi-Saint Weapon_1 Ethan Smith had no idea about the origin of this iron rod, but its power was beyond imagination and definitely extraordinary.

Even facing the vision unleashed by Philbert Duncan, Ethan remained fearless.

He held the iron rod in his hand, with surging divine power and a burning desire to fight.

A pair of cold eyes were filled with intense murderous spirit and confidence.

Philbert's face grew even paler. It seemed that this vision was extremely energy-draining for him.

However, the brilliance above the vision was dazzling, and the terrifying sense of heaviness seemed to be collapsing Gowinston City!

“Kid, go to hell!” Philbert roared, and the vision crushed down once again!

This time, the vision was even more powerful than before, and its dazzling light resembled the birth of a new sun!

“Iron Rod, I'm counting on you.” Ethan tightened his grip on the rod, and his body burst with energy!

He held the rod with both hands, drawing a graceful arc in the air, and smashing it harshly into the vision!

“Boom!”

At this moment, the iron rod unleashed its power, and Ethan's divine power was perfectly displayed!

Ethan and the rod seemed to blend, exerting the power to destroy heaven and earth!

Finally, the iron rod collided with the vision! The tremendous force almost made Ethan lose his grip on the rod!

But the vision didn't fare any better. Under the impact of the rod, it trembled, and its brilliance dimmed a little!

“How is this possible!”

The onlookers couldn't help but exclaim!

What was the origin of the rod in Ethan's hand? Was it a Saint Weapon? Otherwise, how could it be so terrifying?

“Ahhh!!!”

At this moment, Ethan let out a roar, gripping the rod tightly for the second swing!

His muscles bulged, and his power seemed to be pushed to the limit.

“Bang!”

Under the impact of the second swing, the vision trembled again and was sent flying the next second!

The vision flew high into the sky and exploded!

Countless bright lights pierced the eyes, and the terrifying power of the explosion shattered one space after another, revealing large areas of pitch-black darkness!

“Puff!”

At this moment, Philbert couldn't take it anymore. He spat out a mouthful of blood and stepped back several times.

The aftermath of the dark disease left by the Demon Monkey, combined with the power of Ethan's blow, left him extremely weak.

“Go to hell!”

Ethan had no intention of stopping there. He put all his strength into grasping the rod and rushed towards Philbert!

Just then, the mighty cultivator beside Philbert took action. He held up his golden hands, confronting Ethan's rod.

With a “bang” sound, that cultivator was thrown back several steps, with blood on his palms.

“Clang!”

Ethan gripped the rod and slammed it into the ground.

He coldly stared at Philbert, who was coughing up blood, and said, “You have already lost.”

Ethan knew in his heart that Philbert had lost so quickly due to the influence of the dark disease, but he didn't have time to care about that now.

His goal was to kill Philbert and avenge his team leader!

Philbert clenched his teeth, wanting to stand up, but his energy had now reached its lowest point, leaving him unable to continue the fight.

The mighty cultivator next to him slowly walked out.

“You think you've won, but let me tell you, today, you're going to die.” The cultivator said coldly.

Ethan sneered in response, “I'll tell you, Philbert must die today.”

“What a big talker!” The cultivator sneered.

He stared at the City Lord's Tower and shouted, “What are you waiting for? Capture this kid!”

“Swoosh swoosh swoosh!”

At his furious roar, several people flew out from the City Lord's Tower.

These people were all in the Mighty Realm!

Nine mighty realm cultivators coldly stared at Ethan.

“City Lord, lend me your Semi-Saint Weapon.” At this moment, the cultivator spoke again.

Upon hearing the request, a string of prayer beads fell into his hand.

Semi-Saint Weapon!

Traces of Holy Power were spreading over it.

Although it was just a Semi-Saint Weapon, its Holy Power was clearly visible.

Ethan's face turned even grimmer!

A Semi-Saint Weapon! It was something Ethan could not resist!

Even a casual wisp of Holy Power could make Ethan face complete doom!

That mighty cultivator, holding the Semi-Saint Weapon, looked coldly at Ethan.

“If you had lost to Mr. Duncan, you might have died quickly, but unfortunately, you missed the chance.” The cultivator said coldly.

Against ten Mighty Realm cultivators and a Semi-Saint Weapon, Ethan had no chance of victory!

“I never thought they would bring out a Semi-Saint Weapon…”

“Can't be helped, Ethan Smith defeated Philbert, it's unbelievable.”

“Who is this Ethan Smith? How come I've never heard of him before? When did such a figure emerge in the Southern Province?”

“I'm afraid he's not from the Southern Province, perhaps from another province.”

Surrounding whispers poured in like a tide while the mighty cultivator, holding the Semi-Saint Weapon, advanced step by step towards Ethan.

Ethan tightened his grip on the rod, with a hint of solemnity on his face.

“The iron rod in my hand is no weaker than a Semi-Saint Weapon.” Ethan Smith whispered to himself.

However, there was no aura on the iron rod. Apart from its hardness, there was no way to activate it yet.

Even if the origin of the iron rod was extraordinary, it was still just an unawakened divine weapon, unable to combat a Semi-Saint Weapon.