The War God's Homecoming

Chapter 527 Is This the End?!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

As the Tai Ji illusion took shape, two thunderous sword forces, like two substantial swords, shot out from the two fish eyes of the Tai Ji pattern, attacking Billy as if they were two formidable blades.

The sword forces advanced at lightning speed, and as they passed, they created two piercing, ear-splitting sonic booms, as if they were about to pierce through the very void itself, causing the surrounding air temperature to plummet by several degrees.

Sensing the power of this sword, many of the onlookers hundreds of meters away displayed a hint of fear on their faces.Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

Ruthless Lordling was truly one of the eight martial prodigies! Just this one sword was enough to crush all opponents of the same level! No wonder he dared to challenge King of the West so boldly. He was definitely not weak.

At the same time, Billy made his move. Concerned about the safety of the Northern Territory, he didn't want to waste time here, so he immediately activated the third form of the Bloodshadow Blade Technique. Bloodshadow Blade, Heavens Incinerating!

The next moment, a blood-red blade aura slashed through the void and descended from the sky, surrounded by thunder and accompanied by a fierce gale. As the blade aura passed, the sky turned red, and the surrounding temperature continued to rise. Immediately afterward, it descended like a lightning bolt.

The crowd had just recovered from the momentum of Ruthless Lordling's sword, not even having a chance to breathe a sigh of relief before being shocked once again by the shadowy blade technique. Although they didn't know the outcome of this move, from the sheer momentum, it was clear that Billy's strike surpassed that of Ruthless Lordling.

"Hmm?!" At the same time, Ruthless Lordling's pupils contracted.

Even the bystanders could see the power of King of the West's strike, and he naturally could as well.

As Billy's aura continued to rise, he felt an extremely chilling sense of danger enveloping him, and his pupils shrank to the size of pinpricks once again. It was only at this moment that he realized the vast gap between himself and King of the West. He had originally come to mock Billy, but he didn't expect that he himself would be the laughingstock.

What a self-inflicted tragedy!

"Master Lordling, be careful!" Several women in white robes in the resting area stood up simultaneously, their faces filled with horror as they cried out.

"It's too late!" Bob Stokes shouted loudly in response.

The next moment, the blade aura struck the ground, leaving a kilometer-long trench in the hard mountain terrain. Simultaneously, a massive wave of energy radiated out in all directions, and a small grove not far away was instantly leveled, with leaves scattering in every direction. Immediately, the scene fell into silence as Billy and Ruthless Lordling stood facing each other.

"See you in the next life!" After a brief pause, Billy turned and walked briskly towards the rest area without looking back.

From the beginning, he had no intention of sparing his opponent's life, so he naturally had no mercy.

Two muffled sounds rang out behind him as Ruthless Lordling's body split in half and fell to the ground, a mess of blood and flesh.

The crowd on the scene let out gasps of astonishment, their expressions filled with shock.

Was it over already?!

Weren't they supposed to fight for a whole day and night?

Ruthless Lordling, one of the Eight Marvels in the Ancient Martial Arts World, a late-stage War God-Emperor, was actually split in half by King of the West with just one strike?! If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it!

This is just too unbelievable.

"Master Lordling!" Several women in white robes simultaneously let out a hysterical cry, sitting down on the ground, their faces filled with grief.

Even Joel Greenwood and the

others had equally astonished expressions, staring at the scene aş if they had seen a ghost, their bodies trembling involuntarily. They had originally wanted Ruthless Lordling to avenge their family, but now, this was the outcome. They all felt extremely uncomfortable, as if they had swallowed a hundred flies.

"Boss!" When Billy arrived at the rest area, Casey and the others shouted simultaneously.

The result of this duel had long been expected by them, so their faces showed no surprise.

"Bob, lan, Night Orchid, I leave this to you!" Billy first looked at Bob Stokes and the others. "In addition, have someone watch the people from the ancient martial world who have come to the capital in recent days, and make sure they all leave the capital!"

"Yes!" Bob and the others nodded simultaneously.

"Casey, Azure Dragon, Stout, come with me, we're heading to the Northern Territory!" Billy then looked at Casey and the others and said in a deep voice. "Yes!" Casey and the others replied loudly.

"Boss, is something happening in the Northern Territory? We should go with you, shouldn't we?" Night Orchid discerned a hint of seriousness in Billy's face. "You guys stay here and keep an eye on things in the capital!" After a brief response, Billy turned and walked towards a Land Rover not far away. Casey and the two others followed closely behind.

"Boss, has there been a conflict in the Northern Territory?" When Stout stepped on the gas pedal, Casey looked at Billy and asked.

"Yeah! General Wilson was captured by people from Aquilandia!" Billy nodded slightly and relayed Donald's message.

"What?! Is Aquilandia trying to destroy our nation?!" Azure Dragon exclaimed angrily.

"Boss, should we send the Army of Bloodshadow there?" Casey furrowed his brow and asked.

"Give Vermilion Bird a call and have him gather a thirty-thousand-strong force, ready at any moment!" Billy nodded slightly.

"Got it!" Casey nodded and took out his phone to call Phoenix.

"Stout, step on it!" Billy looked at Stout and instructed.

Stout floored the gas pedal, and the Land Rover roared away.

Earlier, when Billy received Donald's call, not far beyond the national border, on an open ground in Glavale's Northern Territory, James Harper, Commander of the Northern

Territory was leading Vice

Commander Phil Santiago and four legion commanders, facing off against people from Aquilandia. Behind the six men were thousands of Galewind Squadron soldiers. All of them wore expressions of extreme anger, their icy gazes fixed on the Aquilandian group.

At this moment, James Harper had traces of blood on the corners of his mouth, and his injuries were not light, his aura in disarray. Phil Santiago and the four legion commanders also had varying degrees of injuries, but they were slightly better off than James.

The leader of Aquilandia was a man with a hooked nose, followed closely by two elders whose actual ages were hard to discern, and four men wearing Aquilandian battle uniforms. Not far behind them, there were

seven to eight thousand Aquilandian soldiers in wearing Army of

Buzzard's uniforms.

"Anvich, I warn you, release our General Wilson immediately!" James Harper pointed at the leader of the Aquilandian group and shouted angrily.

"Otherwise, the millions of soldiers from Glavale will crush Aquilandia!"