Mrs. and Mr. Smith
Chapter 1600

Chapter 1600: Chapter 1600: Born a Hero, Die a Mighty Ghost Chapter 1600: Chapter 1600: Born a Hero, Die a Mighty Ghost This palm strike was unleashed towards the sky, and boundless true energy erupted from his hands!

Then, eighteen true dragons condensed in the sky, each looking lifelike, as if they were from a divine miracle!

Ken Middleton looked up and roared in anger, the energy of his whole body exploding to the extreme, causing him to bleed, as if he was fighting a desperate battle.

The eighteen true dragons surged forward, flipping the earth, and bursts of fog erupted, covering the entire world!

The vision of everyone was instantly blocked, and even Ethan Smith's desolate divine eye couldn't penetrate this fog!

“What happened? Why can't we see anything clearly?”

“What is Brother Middleton trying to do, is he trying to sacrifice himself to take down this North Plain Divine Devil?!”

Ethan Smith's face was extremely solemn, he knew exactly what Ken's actions meant.

He planned to use his own life to deal a crushing blow to the North Plain!

People at the scene couldn't help but shed tears, everyone touched by this.

They stared intently at the dead river's shore, but they could see nothing.

A trickle of blood flowed down the dead river's shoreline and into the dead river.

Everyone present couldn't help but feel shocked, unable to tell whose blood this was.

Ethan Smith stared intently at the dead river's shore, a indescribable feeling in his heart.

A top genius risked everything, even his future, to cross the dead river, just to deliver a heavy blow to the North Plain.

What kind of mindset would this be, making it impossible for anyone to fathom, much less follow in his footsteps.

Everyone stared at the opposite shore, as if waiting for a piece of news, or for the fog to clear.

However, as the time ticked away, the fog became increasingly dense, seemingly covering the entire North Plain.

And like this, they waited for three whole days.

After three days without any positive result, the people began to give up.

Although no one wanted to believe it, everyone knew in their hearts that in this battle, Ken was most likely doomed.

“Starting today, Azure Rock Sect will officially resist the North Land.” A sect master coldly said.

“Count my Highnoon Sect in as well.” A young woman spoke up with a cold tone.

“And my Lightning Rush Sect!”

“Add me in!”

For a moment, nearly all the sects present had issued their declaration of war against the North Plain!

Ethan suddenly understood the meaning behind Ken's actions, feeling even more emotional.

“This Ken is really strange,” Drexel shook his head involuntarily.

For Drexel, this was something that he couldn't comprehend.

He would never sacrifice himself for others, much less put his own life on the line.

This was the essence of the cultivation world, where everyone had to step on others' corpses to reach the peak.

But even in such an environment, there were still people who were willing to go against the tide, becoming unique existences in this world and era.

Ken Middleton was one such person.

On the other side of the dead river, people slowly began to leave.

They no longer held out hope, and Ken's heroic act left an indelible mark in everyone's hearts.

Ethan stood on the bank of the dead river, reluctant to leave.

In his heart, there was a mixture of emotions, not knowing if it was pain or admiration.

“Ken's actions were to prevent the Lord of North Plain's revival,” Monk Theo Miller appeared beside Ethan at that moment.

Ethan looked at Monk Theo and said, “Brother Ken must have also known that this was an impossible task.”

“The beginning of anything requires imagination. If you don't even dare to think about it, it will never be possible,” Monk Theo said.

“For Ken, his death can awaken everyone, and that is worth it.”

Ethan remained silent, his heart feeling as if it was weighed down by a heavy stone.

The Southern Province has witnessed several people falling to the North Plain's hands, including the seriously injured Salena Carpenter and the brave Ken Middleton. Even the Cloud Sect hadn't been spared.

This had caused the Southern Province's anger to reach its peak.

As the bank of the dead river grew silent and cold, the chilling wind blew, like a sharp steel blade, cutting faces and hearts alike.

Monk Theo pressed his palms together and silently paid respect before leaving.

“We should go too,” Gregory Hum said.

Ethan sighed slightly and said, “Yes, we should leave…”

The fog on the other side of the dead river became denser, and there was no more movement. Staying any longer would be pointless.

“Ken tried to keep you away from harm, and I guess he didn't want you to get into trouble. He might have wanted you to carry the banner of resisting the North Plain,” Gregory said somewhat casually.

Ethan gave a wry smile, “Perhaps…”

At this point, Ethan's tone suddenly turned ice-cold.

He took a deep breath and said, “The North Plain and I… either they die, or I do.”

As Ethan and the others left, a slender figure appeared on the bank of the dead river.

He looked at the other shore with a complex expression on his face.

“Is it worth it to die like this?” he whispered softly, with a twinge of pain on his face.

This person should be none other than the long-lost Leader of Cloud Sect.

He tried to sense Ken's aura, but he could not detect anything.

“Since childhood, you never liked competition, but now, you chose to leave in this way,” the Cloud Sect Leader whispered.

He took out a flask of wine and poured it into the dead river, causing the fog to grow thicker.

“A person who never liked competition has gained the heart of almost half of the people in the Southern Province. Maybe you're more suited to be the sect master than me.”

As he said this, he gave a bitter smile and shook his head, “But, with your temperament, you don't seem like the right fit for the sect master either. That's really a contradiction.”

The Cloud Sect Leader looked up and sighed deeply. With his hands behind his back, he said softly, “Rest assured, I will take revenge for you, but that will be after the Lord of North Plain's revival.”

The aftermath of the battle spread quickly throughout the Southern Province, and almost everyone heard about it.

Suddenly, the news of Ken Middleton crossing the dead river and resisting the entire North Plain with his own strength spread throughout the Southern Province.

Many people began to spontaneously resist the North Plain, which put great pressure on the North Plain's cultivators.

At this time, Ethan Smith was at Bamboo Mountain.

“I don't know what will happen to the Southern Province next,” Gregory sighed.

Ethan nodded and said, “The initiative is not in our hands, we have to see what the North Plain does.”

“No need to even think about it, that damn North Plain will definitely invade the Southern Province in a big way soon. Just wait and see,” Drexel sneered from one side.

Ethan looked at him and asked, “Why do you say that?”

Drexel coldly said, “The northern border is already the last defensive line, and now with this battle causing heavy losses, how could they not try to make up for them?”

“The only means of making up for them is the Southern Province.”

Gregory nodded slightly and said, “Drexel is right.”

Hearing this, Drexel narrowed his eyes and coldly said, “Kid, you'd better not call me Drexel.”