Mrs. and Mr. Smith
Chapter 2201

Chapter 2201: Chapter 2199: No Mercy Chapter 2201: Chapter 2199: No Mercy The surroundings fell into deathly silence. The spectators around, and even the leaders of the three great families, couldn't help but gasp in astonishment.

The skeleton gang, a longstanding faction that had been operative in the Black Platform Continent for thousands of years, was reduced to a meat pulp by a single slap.

“This Leader of the Skeleton Gang is also a waste, he was slaughtered by a mere early-stage True Saint.”

Thomas O'Connor boasted.

“Dad, you need to make your move, this guy almost killed me!”

Brandon O'Connor moved the corner of his mouth a bit, suppressing his anger, he solemnly said:

“Even if you are from the Holy Region, it seems you are dismissing my Black Platform Continent too casually!”

“The Skeleton Gang, after all, is a sect on my Black Platform Continent. If you don't give us an explanation, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave here!”

Emmanuel Rangel swiftly folded up his fan.

“Chatterbox!”

Ethan Smith cast a glance at both of them.

“Impudent!”

The feather fan suddenly unfolded in Emmanuel Rangel's hand. Like a sharp flying knife, the fan aimed at Ethan Smith.

A crisp sound, reminiscent of a phoenix chirping, echoed through the entire space.

“One strike from the phoenix lock! That's the Adams Family Leader's signature move!”

A bystander exclaimed.

The huge feather fan swept across the space at the speed of light. Several cultivators who couldn't dodge in time were directly sliced into countless pieces.

“Begging for mercy is too late now!”

Emmanuel Rangel sneered.

“Saintly Body Skill.”

Ethan Smith's calm face, this golden glow on his fist suddenly surged.

The brilliant golden light seemed to suppress the shrilling phoenix sound, and then, a massive golden fist extended.

The feather fan was directly turned into dust, and the golden fist did not slow down in speed.

It hit Emmanuel Rangel's chest in an instant.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

Four defense artifacts shattered instantly, and Emmanuel Rangel's body was thrown back like a rag-doll several thousand yards away, with his fate unknown.

“What!”

Brandon O'Connor, Phillip Norton, and City Lord's faces turned dull, their eyes filled with terror.

The three Great Family Leaders of the Black Platform Continent were swarmed by Ethan Smith's single punch!

“Sir, there's no deep hatred between us, let's just forget about this. If you have any demands, the Black Platform Continent will fulfill them with all our might.”

City Lord's voice trembled slightly. He feared not only the mighty Ethan Smith showed but also the similarities of his maneuvers with a legendary figure from the past.

That person who once stepped into the Void, created the Black Platform Continent, left behind the Heart Cultivation Method for the Black Platform Continent, and ventured into the depths of Purgatory!

“It's not impossible to forget about this, just bring me seventy percent of Spirit Stones from the three Great Families and the city treasury of the Black Platform city.”

“Insolent, do you truly think we have no means to deal with you?”

Killing intent covered Brandon O'Connor's face.

Now, City Lord's face also darkened, weighing the thousand-year-old legend against the current benefits in front of their eyes.

Even if you have any connections with him, you are not him!

“Ethan Smith, save us!”

Uncle Kortez along with a group of people from the Nebula Family, was suddenly led out.

Mabel Nebula and Jago Nebula were also covered in blood, seemingly tortured.

“You were seen on the Nebula Family's warship, right? These people seem to be from your team. From now on, I'll kill one every second until you kneel and surrender!”

Brandon O'Connor laughed loudly. Earlier, the Skeleton Gang had sent people to trace the Nebula Family's warship.

Using these people as threats couldn't be better.

“Ah!”

Uncle Kortez screamed as an arm was ripped off him.

“Don't think I'm joking.”

Brandon O'Connor laughed sinisterly.

Five True Saints, holding their gloomy soul-locking chains, surrounded Ethan Smith from all sides.

The people who came today comprised the elite forces of the three Great Families and the City Lord's Mansion.

They would absolutely not permit an outsider to break the rules of the Black Platform Continent, or else their three Great Families and the City Lord's Mansion would exist in name only.

“You think that by grasping the resources of the great families, you can arrogantly control the lives and deaths of others?”

Ethan Smith said with an indifferent smile, as he thought about Earth and the Holy Region.

In this remote star system, these people controlled the resources.

Looking down from a high position, they controlled the lives and deaths of countless people.

On what basis?

He delivered a simple punch. The golden fist suddenly split into four fierce tigers, directly hitting the four men.

The four men's bodies exploded instantaneously, and four saints fell.

“What?!”

Brandon O'Connor's complexion drastically changed. He didn't expect Ethan Smith to take action without hesitation.

“Your turn.”

Ethan Smith's palm pressed against the void, and a huge palm covered the sky like a dark cloud before a thunderstorm, looming over Brandon O'Connor.

“Break!”

Brandon O'Connor's face turned crimson, as he thrust a huge sword towards the sky.

Fierce white light burst out, but in the next second, it was swallowed by the palm.

“Open the Sky, Split the Earth!”

The Leader of the Norton Family too held a divine weapon, and amidst the dazzling sword light, he immediately slashed the palm.

City Lord Irvin burst forth like a rocket, releasing an utterly terrifying aura without any restraint.

A cluster of horrifying black flames blazed around his body. His body curved into a prawn shape, and his fists rested on his waist.

Then, a huge black dragon of flames emerged from his back.

His face turned crimson: “Black Dragon Wave!”

The black dragon, carrying a terrifying roar, clashed against the palm. The combined effort of the three finally dissipated the terrifying palm in the sky.

“Not bad, you actually blocked one of my strikes.”

Ethan Smith was expressionless. He took a step forward, ready to take action again.

“Everyone, attack him! Brandon O'Connor, Phillip Norton, and the elders, set up the formation!”

Irvin roared commands.

People from all directions charged at Ethan Smith, the terrifying aura setting off countless explosions in an instant.

Ethan Smith strode forward. Anyone who got close to him was directly blown to bits by his punch!

The attacks that landed on him – he ignored them completely.

Like an invincible War God.

He leisurely walked up to the Array.

“Let's see your Grand Array.”

Without any hesitation, Ethan Smith stepped into the Array.

Suddenly, it was as if Ethan Smith had entered another space.

The ground rolled with crimson magma, releasing wisps of white smoke around Ethan Smith's feet.

The people walking on the ground were like the walking dead, various Demonic Beasts lurked in all directions.

The dreary screams attacked Ethan Smith's divine sense.

“Haha, this is the oldest killing formation of our Black Platform Continent, the Purgatory Great Array. Enjoy it!”

Brandon O'Connor laughed wildly. He hadn't expected Ethan Smith to enter the array of his own accord, making things effortless.

“This array combines the most potent cultivators and magical artifacts of our Black Platform Continent. You should be content dying under the Purgatory Array!”

City Lord Irvin stated with narrowed eyes.

“This array has slain half-step Crossing Tribulation cultivators before. There's no need to struggle.”

Phillip Norton sneered.

A continent, containing terrifying resources. Over many years, the owners accumulate specific powerful abilities.

And this was their lethal weapon.

The array was made of two family masters, Irvin, and many powerful elders, who were the Array Eyes.