The War God's Homecoming

Chapter 479 The Fall of Crimson Sun Sect

As his words fell, the eight people launched another attack. They revealed their trump cards, making their offensive even stronger than when they had faced Billy earlier.

"If that's the case, as you wish." Adam Greenleaf spoke solemnly. As he spoke, his figure swiftly moved, his wrist continuously flickering as his sword created several cold glimmers in the air. In no time, the entire kilometer radius was filled with sword shadows.

"Combine!"

The next moment, Adam uttered a word, and the myriad sword shadows converged into a massive illusory sword shape, surrounded by thunderous energy and exuding an intense deathly chill. Following that, the illusory sword shape swung out, facing the attacks of Lonnie Silva and the others. A thunderous roar erupted, shaking the earth, and a trench nearly a kilometer long extended all the way to the end of the stone steps. At the same time, a shockwave like a heavy explosive weapon engulfed the surroundings, instantly reducing the kilometer radius to a flat plain.

Except for Preston Page, Walter Tarry, and Lonnie Silva, the other five people spurted blood into the air before being thrown hundreds of meters away. They landed on the ground, blood gushing from their mouths, twitching for a moment before falling still.

"It's impossible..."

In the next moment, after Preston Page's struggle, a streak of blood erupted from his forehead, and his body split in two, instantly lifeless. The target of Adam Greenleaf's previous strike had been him, and there was no chance of survival for him.All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Upon seeing this scene, Lonnie and Walter didn't hesitate for a moment. They swiftly moved to the left and right to escape. Faced with such a formidable opponent, they had no desire to fight anymore. Their only thought was to escape. However, they were mistaken.

Under the attack from Adam Greenleaf earlier, they had already been seriously injured, and their teleportation speed was less than half of its original rate. Before they could run a hundred meters, they sensed a bone-chilling danger behind them. In no time, the myriad sword shadows enveloped them.

"No...!" They both cried out in unison.

Their words ended abruptly as several sword beams pierced through their hearts, and they were sent flying forward, spouting blood from their mouths. They took a few more steps due to inertia before collapsing lifelessly. With that, three War God-Emperors Intermediate, two War Emperors Initial, and three War Emperor Late experts were all slain.

"Thank you, Uncle Adam!" Billy walked over.

He had already observed Night Orchid and Stout's battles earlier and saw that there was no immediate danger, so he hadn't intervened. He considered it as giving Stout and the others a chance to practice. "Young Master, please wait for me. I'll go up for a moment and be back soon." Adam said as he made a dash in the direction of the stone steps.

"Uncle Adam, I need to keep one of them alive. Azure Fang's injuries..." Billy reminded since he was aware that Adam Greenleaf intended to wipe out the whole Crimson Sun Sect.

"No worries, it's a minor injury. I'll be back soon." Adam Greenleaf reassured him.

Billy nodded and watched as Adam disappeared at the end of the stone steps.

A deafening roar echoed through the Crimson Sun Sect's shattered courtyard. As the devastating waves of sword energy subsided, the sect's buildings, trees, and rocks lay in ruins, a testament to the battle's ferocity.

"Crimson Sun Sect is finished! Everyone, run for your lives!" a man's voice cried out, and in response, over a thousand disciples scattered in all directions, fleeing like frightened animals.

"RUN!"

Down the stone steps, by the collapsed archway, Billy remained unperturbed, his heart devoid of any ripples.

"Boss!"

Before long, Night Orchid and the others had dispatched their foes and returned. Michael once again placed Azure Fang on a stretcher.

"Stout, you've made a breakthrough?" Billy sensed the aura of a War Grandmaster's completeness from Stout's being.

"Thanks to that fellow behind me who's got some skills, I've practiced quite a bit, or else it wouldn't have been this fast!" Stout grinned.

"Boss, what should we do with this woman?" Judge gestured toward Janice Harvey, who was lying on the ground.

Janice had lost all her defiance and crawled to Billy, begging for mercy.

"Commander Gardner, please spare my life! I beg you..."

Billy's voice was cold and resolute. "The Harvey clan committed so many despicable acts, and you played a significant role in them. Everyone has to take responsibility for their actions, and you're no exception."

With that, he signaled to Judge.

Judge nodded and, with a swift motion of his wrist, brought his blade down.

"Have mercy..." Janice Harvey screamed in desperation.

The blade came down, and her severed head soared into the air.

"Boss, who's that person up there? He's incredibly strong!" Soul Chaser pointed to the top of the stone steps. "Is he a representative from Ether Mountain Sect?"

"Yes." Billy smiled faintly. "You can call him Uncle Adam."

"Uncle Adam?!" Night Orchid blinked. "Boss, isn't he the legendary Adam Greenleaf?"

"Congratulations, you got it right." Billy replied with another smile.

The group couldn't help but gasp in surprise. As members of SHADOW, they had long heard tales of Adam Greenleaf's legendary exploits. According to SHADOW's records, many of the major cases from three years ago were directly or indirectly solved by him. This was

undoubtedly a legendary figure.

"Turns out, Uncle Adam went to the Ether Mountain. No wonder we haven't seen a trace of him in the martial world for the past three years." Frostblade remarked.

"He was always sort of a Ether guy, to begin with!" Billy chuckled, adding.

"Back then, Adam did suffer severe injuries, his Dantian and meridians were damaged to varying degrees, and he nearly died. But that old man sent someone to bring him back to the Ether Mountain, and it took nearly a year to fully heal. However, his cultivation was significantly affected by those injuries. Otherwise, with his talent, his

achievements today would be

immeasurable."

"I see." Night Orchid and the others nodded in understanding.

As they chatted, Adam Greenleaf descended from the stone steps.

"Uncle Adam, greetings!" Night Orchid and the others respectfully bowed, preparing to kneel before him.

"No need for such formality. You are all the young master's brothers and sisters, there's no need for ceremony." Adam Greenleaf said as he swept a wave of energy under them, lifting them to their feet. "Uncle Adam, what about the Crimson Sun Sect members?" Judge cautiously inquired.

"They colluded with Ink Pavilion and plotted against the young master. Their crimes warrant death." Adam Greenleaf replied with indifference.

"Alright." Judge's lips twitched.

"Young Master, let me take a look at Azure Fang's injuries." Adam said as he turned to Billy.

"Thank you, Uncle Adam." Billy replied, leading him to Azure Fang's stretcher.

"I never expected someone in Ink Pavilion to know the Icy Soul Dark Palm." Adam said, assessing Azure Fang's condition.

"Judge, Soul Chaser, help Azure Fang sit up." Billy instructed.

"Got it!" Judge and Soul Chaser complied, assisting Azure Fang to sit up.

Adam then sat cross-legged, his wrists continuously turning as a faint purple flame began to appear between his palms. At the same time, a scorching aura emanated from him, causing the surrounding air temperature to rise by several degrees.