chapter 1910


    Chapter 1910


    However, Master Mackenzie’s speed was iparable to Jackieie White. He suddenly saw a gold light


    at the same time Jackieie mmed his fist onto his shoulders causing his joints to shatter with a violent


    crack. He let out one curdling scream after another as the feeling of pain shot through his whole body.


    The punch had crippled his shoulder.


    Jackieie Whiteughed coldly as he raised his left fist again-not giving time for Master Mackenzie to


    defend himself at all. Gold light shed on his fist as he mmed it against Master Mackenzie’s right


    chest with a force enough to end anyone’s life. The sound of bones breaking sounded again. The punch


    not only shattered Master Mackenzie’s bones but made him unable to activate his Chi so he fell to the


    ground like a deted balloon.


    Jackieie was not done with him yet. He followed him down and grabbed hold of Master Mackenzie’s


    cor. The next punch would be on Master Mackenzie’s meridian points as he nned topletely


    destroy his cultivation to ensure he would never have a chance to avenge himself.


    Master Mackenzie’s fearful eyes were wide open as he knew what Jackieie had in mind. Infinite despair


    filled his heart, he would be left with nothing if his cultivation waspletely destroyed. With thest of


    his energy, he stared at Jackieie pleadingly and said, “Don’t destroy my cultivation. I beg of you. Don’t


    destroy me. I can be your ve! I can do anything!


    Be my ve?’ Jackieie’s cold smile became even more sinister at those words. In his eyes, Master


    Mackenzie was nothing but a worthless trash. “Do you know how many people are lining up to wait on


    my hand and foot? You’re not even worthy to do so!”


    As soon as those words were said, Master Mackenzie felt a fierce force rush through his meridians. The


    extreme pain of the meridian being cut caused his body to convulse and nearly cut off his air supply. The


    next second, he was in so much pain that his eyes rolled back and he fainted. Jackieie did not n a


    quick death for Master Mackenzie. How could he when his opponents had tried to ambush him so many


    times? Master Mackenzie was carried like a dead dog back to Nine Gods n.


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    By the time Jackieie was back, the battle had already been won. Without their leaders and Jackieie’s


    prowess, the Alliance Guard’s disciples would have lost their fighting spirit and had given in to their fate.


    The Nine Gods n’s disciples ughtered most of their opponents but did not kill those who had


    thrown their weapons down. Instead, they confiscated the weapons, tied them up, and left them outside


    the gate. Their fate would be determined by Jackieie.


    Jackieie smiled coldly at the tied-up Alliance Guard disciples who were kneeling in front of the Nine Gods


    n’s gate with their heads drooping. Though he usually did not treat his enemies with mercy, he also


    did not wish to kill indiscriminately.


    Besides, there were more important things he would need to attend to. Kevin Cabello walked unsteadily


    toward Jackieie White and greeted him with praises before pointing to the Alliance Guard’s disciples.


    “Master, what should we do with them? I think we should kill them all but their numbers are great. We


    might anger the gods if we do that.”


    Jackieie swept his eyes across the captives who broke out in cold sweat under his icy gaze. They dared


    not breathe at all. Though Jackieie was well aware of Pavilion Billow Cloud’s dire situation, he would


    prefer to avoid a genocide if possible. If not, he would not be any different from those Alliance Guard


    people. He let out a gentle sigh and said, “Let them go. They are no threat to us anymore. They would do


    well to keep their distance from us if they know what’s good for them.”


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    He then tossed Master Mackenzie on the ground as if he was a dead dog. Thetter did not even make


    a sound. Emptiness filled his eyes as he had no future to look forward to now that his cultivation had


    beenpletely destroyed.


    “Let the minions go. As for these three, they don’t deserve a quick death. I entrust Master Loador, Master


    Hackford, and Master Mackenzie to you. Master Mackenzie’s cultivation had beenpletely destroyed


    and you should do the same for the other two. I’ll leave it up to you to do whatever you want to them after


    that.” Jackieie did not wait for anyone’s reply and strode back into his room.


    Once in his room, he called for Kevin Cabello. He estimated that it would not take him long to advance to


    the rank of fourth-grade intermediate alchemist now that he was a fourth-grade elementary alchemist.


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