Mrs. and Mr. Smith
Chapter 2208

Chapter 2208: Chapter 2206: Breaking Rules with Rules_1 Chapter 2208: Chapter 2206: Breaking Rules with Rules_1 Huge boulders fell upon him, one after another, yet he did not take a single step back.

“So it's the power of the Laws. A mere pre-term True Saint, and you've managed to grasp this level of power? No wonder the Monohorse Hall sought to kill you.”

BlackTong 's pupils contracted, a killing intent brewing within them.

The largest mountain in mid-air suddenly plummeted down, crashing into the space before Ethan Smith like a falling meteor.

The destructive force surged forth with full intensity.

Ethan's face flushed crimson, his body trembled and went limp.

In the next moment, a partially shattered mountain ferociously slammed against his body.

“The Laws may have the ability to alter heaven and earth, but they are beyond the reach of someone in the True Saint Realm like you.”

TheTong laughed softly.

Ethan forced himself to stand, expressionless, staring down BlackTong .

A force of deathly stillness enveloped theTong , and Ethan clenched his fist tightly.

BlackTong suddenly exploded, and a chilling scream echoed from the Void.

A voice filled with wrath and despair erupted at Ethan's ear:

“An ant dared to destroy a strand of my divine sense!”

*Feeling theTong 's rage, the entire space was instantly engulfed by thunder and lightning.*

Ethan was struck by a terrifying force from within the Void, his body flung away like a torn rag doll.

“If you've got the guts… kill this ant, you worthless scum.”

Ethan struggled briefly on the ground before slowly rising to his feet.

*His bloodshot eyes burned with resolve. At this moment, he refused to retreat.*

*From Earth to this realm, he had stepped back countless times. But now, facing such a formidable foe, he chose not to retreat.*

“Ha! I'll make you beg for me to kill you!”

A shrill cry issued from theTong .

Bang!

A bolt of lightning as massive as a mountain suddenly struck down, and in an instant, the altered space returned to its original state.

The devastating scene of tsunamis and collapsing mountains was no more, as though it had all been a dream.

But the bloodstained corpses littering the streets testified to the brutality of the battle just now.

The lightning transformed into a liquid-like Thunder Dragon, appearing before BlackTong .

“Was the realm suppressed too late, inviting the Path of Heaven?”

BlackTong said coldly.

“Even if the Path of Heaven intervenes, today it cannot save you!”

BlackTong morphed into a beam of black light, wielding it like a giant sword that struck Ethan's divine sense.

The Unmarked Clothes violently quivered, as a phantom shielded Ethan from the Black Knife.

The Venerable Fifth Mountain also appeared within Ethan's divine sense, standing alongside the Cloth Robe to block the Black Knife.

*An unprecedented sense of danger flooded Ethan's mind.*

Without hesitation, the golden figure within his divine sense emitted its brightest light, advancing toward the Black Knife.

Rip!

Both the Cloth Robe and the Venerable Fifth Mountain shattered in an instant, but they managed to block the majority of the energy from the divine sense attack.

Then, the Black Knife collided violently with Ethan's golden figure, and he immediately felt as though the world before him was split in two.

*A pain far surpassing flesh and bone surged through him, a torturous agony from his divine sense threatening to tear the golden figure apart.*

The golden figure was nearly cleaved entirely in half.

“Senior, board the ship!”

A massive warship approached, piloted by The Nebula Family as it charged toward him.

Before departing, Ethan had transmitted a message via divine sense to Mabel Nebula, and now she had dared to face such dire risks to rescue him.

Ethan stepped aboard the warship.

“To Purgatory!”

With his final command, Ethan fell unconscious.

“Where do you think you're going?”

BlackTong roared with fury.

In the Void behind BlackTong , a portal of light suddenly appeared.

A glowing figure emerged at the portal's entrance.

“Carelessly unleashing forces of the Tribulation Transcending Realm, and now a Guardian has arrived?”

BlackTong 's face changed drastically.

He could no longer concern himself with Ethan, transforming into mist and disappearing into the Void.

The manifested glow cast a cold gaze at the distant Void and raised its finger lightly.

Boom!

That region of space abruptly twisted, compressed like clay into a black sphere.

The glowing figure pondered as it watched Ethan depart, then vanished through the light portal.

At the previous location, an enormous figure rose.

“This battle destroyed two strands of my divine sense. Ethan Smith, your death would scarcely alleviate my wrath.”

As its anger surged, the calm skies turned black with smoke, the air filled with flying sand and rocks.

“Heh heh heh, Joab Banks, word is you couldn't even handle one cultivator in the True Saint Realm. Looks like you've aged into a joke.”

A vast divine sense flew toward Joab, stopping not far from him.

“Had the Guardian not intervened, he'd be dead by now. Still, he took a strike from my divine sense–he's practically crippled anyway.”

Joab remarked coldly.

“Pathetic as ever, Joab! Hahaha! With damage to your divine sense, the heavenly tribulation might shatter you completely.”

The voice laughed wildly, ignoring Joab's rapidly darkening expression.

“Silence!”

Joab roared furiously, scattering the divine sense with a slap.

“Do you think you'll survive by heading to Purgatory?”

Joab said coolly.

In a tranquil Mystic Realm, where humble folk lived in harmony, children's laughter rang out amidst peace and prosperity.

One man intruded upon the scene, leaving corpses strewn in his wake.

His sword pierced the hearts of everyone in his path, his robes drenched in blood as rivers pooled beneath him.

“No!”

As he turned his head, Ethan nearly choked.

The face staring back at him was his. It was Ethan himself.

“Stop!”

“You cannot stop me!”

The man sneered evilly, sweeping his sword forward.

“Stop!”

Ethan woke abruptly, cold sweat dripping from his brow.

“Brother Ethan, you're awake?”

Mabel Nebula blinked her wide eyes and asked.

“Hmm, where are we?”

Ethan inhaled and faintly detected the scent of sulfur. The air was intolerably warm, nearly devoid of spiritual energy.

“This is Purgatory. Mr. Smith, wasn't it you who sent a message to Mabel earlier, instructing us to come here?”

Uncle Kortez's expression was somewhat grim.

This was Purgatory. The Purgatory Great Array created by BlackTong Continent's Irvin and the alliance of three aristocratic families seemed birthed from this very location. Even Heath Perez's calculation through Divine Destiny Nine Diagrams pointed to this place as the only refuge from danger.

*There must be something special about this land. As Ethan pondered it deeply,*

The enormous lake beneath the warship rippled a few times, and suddenly, a gargantuan crocodile measuring dozens of meters shot up like an arrow, slamming violently into the vessel.

Everyone on the ship stumbled, while Mabel Nebula nearly fell off entirely–luckily, Ethan managed to grab her just in time.

“A Demonic Beast! A Poisonous Crocodile! Its claws and teeth are venomous!”

Uncle Kortez shouted.

“It's merely a Returning to the Void Demonic Beast. Leave it to me!”

Jago Nebula unsheathed a long sword, its shimmering edge slicing straight toward the Poisonous Crocodile.

A crisp metallic clang echoed.

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