Chapter 146 Kill With One Strike

Boom!

The Bloodsucking Claw and Flame Ball clashed in the skies and began channeling their attacks. An
incredible force smothered the entire area with smoke and ashes putting it on the brink of destruction.

Behind the heavy smoke was the fearsome Bloodsucking Claw whose power did not weaken one bit
and mercilessly gashed the Earthly Fire Dragon after demonstrating its unquestionable strength against
the flame ball.

"Hiss!" "Hiss!"

The Earthly Fire Dragon was torn to pieces. The deafening sound of its crumbling body reached the
heavens. It rained flesh and blood.

'You don't see that every day! Is it the power of the array?'

Ricky began to think ahead, afraid of the possible dire outcomes. If Karl suddenly turned to strike him,
would he stand a chance if he tried?

He was certain he would lose.

But fortunately, after this blow, Karl's energy seemed to be dried up. He weakly knelt. All those crimson
lines from the Bloodsucking Array were fading.

He just lost a drop of blood essence. Karl's energy to continue fighting was quickly running out.

"It worked!" Theo and the other two exclaimed out of surprise.

"Thank you, gentlemen, for your blood essence," he whispered, almost out of breath.

Then he said something that turned their smiles upside down.



"Now if you would be so kind, put down your fire essence and Dragon Grass, and leave this place. You
are not welcome here."

Upon hearing this, the other three disciples of Karl's family glared at them with vicious intent and
surrounded them immediately.

'I knew this was bound to happen!' Ricky thought to himself as the tension grew.

He knew it! According to Pompeo, there wasn't supposed to be any connection with their families. Why
would Karl be willing to use the Bloodsucking Array to kill the Earthly Fire Dragon for them, given the
price they were all meant to pay?

"Karl, what do you mean?" In response, Pompeo asked in a cold voice.

"What do I mean?" "You still haven't figured it out? We were only working with you to get what we need,
five drops of your blood essence. Don't tell me you expected us to use ten drops of our own blood
essence," said one of the disciples of Karl's Clan with a little grin on his face.

"Now that we have slain this beast, please hand over the items and leave this place; unless you too
wanna taste our arrays," said one of the disciples of Karl's Clan.

"And Ricky, you must leave your manual with us.''

"Ha-ha! You guys are ridiculous. What makes you think we would walk away that easily?" Aiden burst
into laughter.

"Because we're stronger than you and you all know it. Of course, if you refuse to leave, we can just
keep you here forever! Take your pick." As they argued, Karl stumbled to his feet and got up, sneering.

"Well, that's just hilarious. You've lost your blood essence too. And you, Karl, look at yourself. Do you
really think you can fight again?" Pompeo said disdainfully.



He knew that Karl wasn't supposed to be taken lightly. But judging by his current condition, he wouldn't
be able to recover his energy any time soon.

"Did I say we are the ones to fight?" Hearing Pompeo trying to intimidate them, Karl sneered.

In an instant, Ricky's group seemed gloomier.

"If you really want to stay, then you can all just die here. You would all stay here forever. Letting you go
really isn't part of the plan." A strange sound began to approach them.

A young man in a golden robe and a silver crown walked in with his head held high.

He carried a golden halberd with him.

"Kent!"

Pompeo shouted in disbelief.

"Karl, you deceiving bastard! I thought you said your elder brother had no way to get into the Earth Fire
Place this time!" Aiden, who was obviously familiar with Kent, turned to Karl.

"Ha-ha, did I say that? I have no memory of ever saying that." Karl laughed as he tried to get out of it.

"Brother, sorry but I have finished the Earthly Fire Dragon. You can have these losers if you want."
Then Karl just ignored Pompeo and Aiden, and turned to Kent.

"You deserve some rest, brother. After I've had my fun with these guys, we will absorb the Great
Dragon's Blood together!" Kent was thrilled.

Immediately, Karl felt his energy returning to him.

Kent walked towards them.



"Guys, maybe you should deal with it by yourself. You know, just fight one another. Maybe then, you
would die a bearable death. If you let me do this, I'm afraid you're going to die in pieces," Kent said
coldly.

Then he turned and saw the mesmerizing figure and face of Kayla. He immediately changed his mind
and asked the lady, "You must be Ms. Kayla. What about being my mistress from now on? I can let you
keep your life."

"Shameless!" Kayla replied in a cold voice.

"Ha-ha, quite a temper. With a temper like that, it would be a real shame to die in my arms!" Kent
laughed.

The three disciples of Karl's family also laughed as they gazed at Kayla.

"Hey, that's unfair. Why only leave the girl and kill the guys? Perhaps the four of us can show you a fun
time!" Ricky stepped forward and said jokingly.

"Who the fuck are you? Die!" Kent exclaimed as he heard Ricky's snide remarks.

"Kid, you are looking forward to that sweet quick death, aren't you?" A disciple of Karl's family who
reached the eighth grade of the Blood Purification laughed cruelly.

As he spoke, the golden spiritual energy from his right fist grew stronger.

Despite just losing two drops of blood essence, taking down Ricky who just reached the sixth grade of
the Blood Purification was a piece of cake for him.

Hiss!



But as soon as he showed his cruel smile, a loud noise broke that startled everyone. A mark of blood
appeared on his neck.

Gulp! The blood suddenly flowed down from his throat, covering his neck. He shivered and fell on the
ground unwillingly.

"How dare you, a worthless dog, bark here!" Ricky scoffed, looking at the young man's bloody corpse.

Now, the blood from the Iron Destroyer had also hit the ground. Nobody made a sound. They could
only hear the lava bubbling and itching to burn.

So did Kent, because he didn't catch Ricky's movement.

Of course, that also had something to do with his lack of focus on Ricky.

......

"How... How could it be?" Pompeo said slowly, with obvious disbelief in his voice. He widened his eyes,
looking at Aiden and Theo with shock.

A warrior of the sixth grade of Blood Purification killed the warrior of the eighth grade with only one
strike. It was unlikely that a warrior at this grade would be that vulnerable even if he lost four drops of
blood essence, which he didn't! He couldn't even see the strike coming at all.

Did that just really happen?


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