The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor - Chapter 1831
“Goodness, he’s so strong!” exclaimed several masters of the Nine Armies in the Ninth-grade
ultimate god level upon seeing Fane’s power, shocked to the core.
After all, that was a Bloodshed Clan disciple in the Eighth-grade ultimate god level, and it was
difficult for a master in the Ninth-grade ultimate god level like them to kill such a person.
Nonetheless, he fell defenseless before Fane, who ended him swiftly.
“Why does it feel like this young man has a stronger combat power than me?” The First Fortress
Elder felt exhilarated when he saw what had happened.
Fane was not the only one with a high combat power. There were several masters
in the Sixth-grade ultimate god level and a master in the Fifth-grade ultimate god level within Fane’s
group. With these people abruptly joining them, they had overcome the strength difference against
their opponents.
Fane had also brought so many people with him, and under the circumstances where they had the
same realm, they were able to gather into teams of twos or threes and attack the Bloodshed Clan
disciples who were in the same realm.
They thus had the complete upper hand, and the number of Bloodshed Clan members dwindled
horrifyingly fast.
“This… This is impossible!” Edward’s face turned pale from fright upon seeing how the battle shifted.
He initially shrugged off Fane’s presence, but he never thought that Fane and the rest would have
combat power that surpassed his expectations.
At this moment, the First Elder of the Bloodshed Clan rushed in angrily as though remembering
something, and he glared at Fane. “Young man, are you the one who killed our Fourth Elder?”novelbin
“So what if it was me? I can’t do anything since you people want to follow in his footsteps.” Fane
shrugged and looked like he could care less.
“What an arrogant young man! Elder brother, let’s kill him together!” hissed the Second Elder of the
Bloodshed Clan as he flew toward him as well. He had just killed an elder from the Nine Armies in
the Eighth-grade ultimate god level, able to finally jump into another fight. He believed that both of
them could kill Fane quickly if they attacked together.
Fane was startled for a brief moment and, seeing as two men were rushing his way, put away the
sword he was holding.
“That weapon of yours could help increase your combat power at least, young man, yet you dare
put it away? Are you looking down on both of us?” The First Elder was furious when he saw Fane
putting away his weapon—it felt like ridicule in his point of view. No harm was done, but the
humiliation was absolutely strong.
“Naha… It’s because this martial skill of mine doesn’t require my sword!” Fane laughed. He paid no
attention to both men, and after fixing his stance and squatted down slightly, he tightened his fists
and his aura began to envelop his fists.
The First Elder was stunned at this, frowning as he asked, “Why does this martial skill look so
familiar?”
The Second Elder was just as baffled. After some time, he finally exclaimed, “Big Brother, how can
this be? Am… Am I wrong? Why does this martial skill look so much like our clan’s third-grade
intermediate martial skill, Twin Dragon Fist?”
“Twin Dragon Fist!” A scowl appeared on the First Elder. He inhaled sharply as the Second Elder
had jogged his memory.
How did this young man learn this martial skill? Both of them were able to use this martial skill, but
they barely mastered the skill after learning it for many years. They only managed to achieve a low
level of success, too.
“Young man, who are you?” yelled the Second Elder. They had always thought that it was the First
Fortress Master’s brother who killed the Fourth Elder, but it seemed that was not the case at this
point.
This young man was too young, and this was the first time they came across such a genius.