Chapter 645 The Big Shot (1/2)

The strongest leading elder of the Golden Sacred Sect, Webster, advanced towards the Chief Elder, his eyes reflecting pure rage.

”Go to hell!”

Webster howled and proceeded to strike the Chief Elder a thousand times with his almighty fist.

The Chief Elder took a step back, one after the other, dodging the strikes so easily that it put the other's strength to shame. He then raised his hand and called upon the golden plate.

”Do you really think your body cannot be destroyed?” the Chief Elder sneered.

The golden plate in the Chief Elder's hand released golden light again. This time, all the golden light condensed into a saber in his hand.

With speed beyond comparison, the saber slashed its way towards the elder of the Golden Sacred Sect.

”Humph? Too weak! Did you really think that kind of weapon could even land a scratch on me?”

Webster crossed his arms over his head in an attempt to block the attack, which ended up colliding with the golden saber.

The deafening explosion resulted to both of them being thrown into the air, debris filling up the space between them and blinding their sight.

Whoosh!

A few moments later, a silhouette emerged from the sky.

He stood in front of the other man with an aura to kill overflowing him. It was the Chief Elder from the Dragon Chasing Sect.

Webster, on the other hand, was severely injured with both of his arms dripping with blood and it took everything in him to muster up the energy to even sit up. He gaped at the former in shock. It was clear that he was still in disbelief to what had happened mere seconds ago.

”No way! That is impossible! Both of us possess ninety percent of Holy Will. How could you so easily destroy my indestructible body?” Webster roared, glaring daggers at the other in front of him while cursing to himself under his breath when his limbs refused to cooperate. Never in a thousand years would he ever imagine himself being in this kind of situation.

Upon seeing the event unfold, the rest of the elders of the Golden Sacred Sect who watched the battle were also shocked. Immediately, they broke out in cold sweat. If Webster died, they would have absolutely no chance of survival against the Chief Elder of the Dragon Chasing Sect.

”Indestructible? Bullshit! What a complete buffoon! Was that the quality that made you think so highly of yourself to the point of birthing arrogance?” barked one of the elders from the Dragon Chasing Sect.

”We initially wanted to spare your lives, but your shamelessness that convinced you to steal our treasures will be your downfall. Forgiveness is no longer an option. Go to hell!”

Now it was the elders of the Dragon Chasing Sect's turn to act arrogant. They had the Chief Elder to back them up, after all. Defeat was no longer siding with them—not when the odds were in their favor.

Boom.

A blast of light suddenly exploded onto the ground. Webster stood up despite his wobbling legs, presumably demanding a rematch with the Chief Elder.