Watching the nearly mad white beard, mockery flickered across Iris Darren''s face.
"Die!" The white beard bellowed and lunged at Iris Darren!
The fury of a berserk Half-step Martial Saint was beyond imagination!
But Iris Darren stayedpletelyposed.
He simply flexed his fingers, and more than ten skeletal forms rushed toward the white beard!
"Crack!"
The bone hand shot out to meet the white beard, and at the instant of impact, the white beard went flying!
His bones shattered, and half his arm snapped clean off!
The horrifying show of strength made the white beard''s face go pale!
"Could it be... what he imed was real!" Terror shed through the white beard''s thoughts.
Then, he scrambled up from the ground and fled in panic!
"Toote to escape now," Iris Darren said coolly.
He gestured, and the skeletal form instantly chased after the white beard!
The white beard ran frantically toward the exit, while the skeletal forms hunted him down!
The white beard was horrified. Sweat poured down his face as he sprinted wildly toward the entrance, desperate to get out!
At the entrance, Guardian Barret saw the white beard inplete terror!
"Run, run!" The white beard screamed desperately!
But before he could reach the exit, a skeletal w caught the white beard!
Then, the dreadful force ripped the white beard''s body to shreds, turning him into fragments instantly!
Seeing this, Barret was shocked!
He backed up two steps instinctively and shouted, "What... what''s happening!"
No matter what he said, there was no answer.
Everything around was silent. The only thing detectable was a faint scent of blood.
Barret looked unusually white. He stared at the entrance with fear and instinctively stepped back two more times.
"Could it be... Mason Raymond..." Barret whispered.
He didn''t dare think any further and immediately turned to go!
In the Immortal ying Sect.
Iris Darren gazed at the white beard''s remains on the ground with scorn in his eyes.
"Just some Half-step Martial Saint, acting so cocky." Iris Darren spoke with a touch of mockery.
Iris Darren now controlled the white bone army. If he left the Immortal ying Sect, nobody in the world could stand against him!
But Iris Darren wasn''t rushing.
Because deep down, he was also cautious about the Guardians'' existence.
"Hopefully, the nascent soul will emerge soon." Iris Darren mumbled to himself.
——
In the Gyeon City Secret Realm.
I was still in istion.
I had used two ten-thousand-year-old herbs to support the Pill.
And these two ten-thousand-year-old herbs couldn''t help me reach the Consummate Inner Strength Grandmaster level.
For me, this was definitely terrible news.
I opened my eyes slightly and muttered, "Damn it, two ten-thousand-year-old herbs didn''t even boost me one minor realm..."
If it were anyone else, one ten-thousand-year-old herb would be enough to reach the Consummate Inner Strength Grandmaster level.
I sighed andined, "My body really does have a huge appetite."
Despite my grumbling, I had no other options.
I quietly pulled out several dozen golden cores and began shoving them in my mouth.
One golden core after another went into my mouth. I was eating golden cores like sweets.
With my eyes half-closed, I kept building up my inner strength.
——
At this time, at Gyeon City Airport, an old man showed up.
This old man had white hair, looked extremely aged, but his energy was incredibly strong.
"Cleo, is there a chance that Leigh Simpson has turned against us, fed us fake intel, and lured us into a trap?" A young man beside him asked with worry.
The person called Cleo looked at him and asked, "You think there''s a trap in the Secret Realm?"
"Yes, I''m concerned that the top fighters from Pyro are waiting for us in the Secret Realm." The young man expressed his concerns seriously.
Cleo scoffed softly, "Usually, these things are handled by the Capital City Martial Arts Association. Right now, they''re also hunting for Mason Raymond, why would they mess with us?"
"Besides, it''s useless. Even if they grab us, they still won''t be able to destroy the Michelle Sect."
The young man said nothing more, just nodded.
Nobody knew that Leigh Simpson had already sent the intel back to the Michelle sect!
The one called Cleo who came this time was also a Half-step Martial Saint, one of the top fighters below Martial Saints!
The two didn''t talk anymore and headed straight for the Secret Realm.
——
Right now, I had been in istion for a full five days.
The Power of Martial Saint in my body was fading fast, nearly gone.
——
Meanwhile, Barret rushed back to the Capital City Martial Arts Association and told Garcia Coleman what happened.
"What did you say?!" Garcia Coleman shot to his feet after hearing Barret''s report.
"Someone ripped the white beard apart with their bare hands?"
Barret nodded urgently, "Yes, I saw it myself! It was a skeletal hand that easily tore the white beard''s body to pieces..."
Garcia Coleman''s expression darkened. He stayed quiet for a long time.
He narrowed his eyes and said, "Could there have been some changes in the Immortal ying Sect?"
"Very likely!" After Garcia Coleman''s hint, Barret caught on too!
ording to the old records, many top sects had changes after being wiped out.
Since they were top fighters before dying, even after death, there was a good chance of corpse transformation!
"If that''s really what happened... this could get messy." Garcia Coleman squinted and said.
Barret spoke seriously, "If that''s really the case, then I''m afraid Mason Raymond might already be dead in there."
"No." Garcia Coleman shook his head.
"I think Mason Raymond isn''t in the Immortal ying Sect at all. He deliberately tricked us into going to the Immortal ying Sect, nning to kill us using someone else''s power!"
"Right now, Mason Raymond is probably hiding somewhere else!"
As Jensen Coleman''s son, Garcia Coleman thought things through!
"Find him! Find Mason Raymond for me right now!" Garcia Coleman demanded.
Barret quickly nodded and said, "I''ll order everyone to search for Mason Raymond immediately!"