The Exalted Warrior novel Chapter 1833

Thoom! Thoom!

Both Elders zipped through the skies like kites with broken strings before smashing against a stone pavilion heavily, destroying the structure in the process.

“Urfh!”

Blood spurted through their mouths. With one last jerk of their legs, they both perished.

Members from both the Bloodshed Clan and Nine Armies were mystified at the sight, and some even stopped battling because of it.

“How can this have happened? He killed both the First and Second Elder? He killed two people in the Ninth-grade ultimate god level simultaneously?” The Third Elder of the Bloodshed Clan turned pale as he witnessed what had happened. Fane had killed three of their masters within moments after entering the battlefield, and he stunned the Bloodshed Clan members.

They were done for if this continued.

After all, many of the Nine Armies’ members in the Eighth and Ninth-grade ultimate god level would not be occupied with fighting the opponent’s masters because of this.

“Is… Is this the Fane I knew?” Ella was dumbfounded. She remembered that Fane seemed to be in the Second-grade ultimate god level when he rescued her. That was not long ago, but not only had this guy broken through into the Seventh-grade ultimate god level, he had a high fighting prowess as well. He managed to learn a strong martial skill from the Bloodshed Clan and even killed two of their elders with this martial skill.

“Oh, my stars... Sister, is this the Fane that you’ve mentioned? Are you lying to me? Is he really from that place? How’s that possible? How does he train?” Hendrick gulped and was completely convinced this time. He never thought that there would be such a genius in this world.

His disciples were relieved to have heard the order, and they scrambled to fight their way out.

Unfortunately...Fane flickered right before Edward.

Whoosh!

“Haha! I don’t think many of your people would be able to run away, even if they wanted to. Try as you might, I won’t allow you to escape!”

Edward’s anger flared as Fane stopped him, evident in the way he glared at Fane hatefully. “Young man, I’m a master in the First-grade soul-penetrating level, and even the First Fortress Master of the Nine Armies is no match for me. How dare you stop me? Do you think you can stop me just because you’re talented and managed to kill two of our elders? Are you that naive?”