<h4>Chapter 2374: Chapter 2374: Spirit Talisman Array</h4>


    This ispletely different from a regr.


    Various Spirit Talismans are stuck on it.


    The so-called Spirit Talisman is like a battery; it stores arge amount of Spiritual Power on a specially crafted talisman paper.


    Once these spiritual powerse into contact with each other, they explode!


    Causing significant destructive power.


    Martial Artists also have spiritual power in their bodies, which can easily be influenced by external spiritual power and explode together.


    However, this craft requires a very high skill, some peopleck the talent, and it is gradually bing lost.


    "Sk, Julius Reed, are you surprised? It’s specially prepared for you." The old manughed heartily, satisfied as he stroked his beard.


    "Master, killing him like this seems too easy, doesn’t it?" Isaak Ridge thought of being humiliated and those deceased junior brothers, his eyes filled with intense hatred.


    Isaak Ridge is proud and has always wanted to achieve something.


    But as soon as he ventured out, he encountered Julius Reed and was constantly lectured.


    This caused a significant blow to Isaak Ridge, leaving only anger in his heart.


    In dreams, there was even fear.


    This is something he couldn’t ept.


    Julius Reed is like a Heart Demon, making Isaak Ridge far less confident.


    "Do you really think that such means can kill him?" The old man shook his head and said, "I, Faust Beaumont, consider myself not that powerful. However, these means will severely injure him without a doubt. Once he’s hurt, won’t he be at your mercy?"


    "Haha, no matter how strong Julius Reed is, he’s no match for Master’s hand?" Isaak Ridgeughed heartily, feeling very pleased.


    "That guy is ruthless; luckily I was prepared and brought a scapegoat. Otherwise, you’d be burning paper for me now, holding his head, worshipping at my grave." A person named Landon Ridge, previously injured by Julius Reed, spoke.


    "Junior brother, you should’ve told me how formidable this guy was earlier. You know, back then I almost lost my life." Landon Ridge touched his abdominal wound, still feeling intense pain.


    If he had been careless and not brought a scapegoat, he feared he would have been finished.


    "I also didn’t expect this guy to arrive at Autumn Name Mountain before Master and me!" Isaak Ridge gritted his teeth and said viciously, "Tonight we’ll use Julius Reed’s head tomemorate the deceased brothers!"


    "Haha, great idea! I’m preparing to livestream, to show all Martial Artists worldwide! Julius Reed’s head proves we have entered the world! Once Trent Marsh is dealt with, and Dragon Dance is dealt with, who can stop us?" Landon Ridge snorted, "I’ll personally handle the Dragon n’s extermination."


    "Senior brother, Master desires revenge more than you can imagine." Isaak Ridge said solemnly, "The Dragon n killed Master’s entire family, and as disciples, we must help Master settle this debt!"


    "Indeed, kill all the Dragon n people!" Landon Ridge nodded.


    The silently standing Faust Beaumont finally spoke. "Before settling the Dragon n’s ounts, I still need Dragon Dance. When capturing, don’t kill this woman."


    "Understood!"


    Two disciples nodded, focusing their attention on the forest center.


    The made of Spirit Talismans securely trapped Julius Reed and began to shrink towards the center.


    "I’m very much looking forward to it," Faust Beaumont squinted his eyes and slightly clenched his hands.


    "Spirit Talisman Formation, along with the integration of martial arts and formation, I’m very curious about who you really are." Julius Reed sped his hands behind, looking at therge formation constantly closing in around him.


    "I’m different from others; once you’re dead, what’s the point in knowing these things?" Faust Beaumont pointed at Julius Reed with squinted eyes, "I won’t give you any chance. Once I decide to kill you, I’ll use thunderous methods to ensure you have no opportunity!"


    Boom!


    Above the formation, those Spirit Talismans started shing, already making explosive sounds.


    At this rate, within half a minute, all Spirit Talismans will drop!


    Every Spirit Talisman has an astonishing power; when hundreds gather, the power is simply unimaginable.


    "I suppose you only have one Spirit Talisman Formation, right? After all, manufacturing so many spirit talismans requires significant materials," Julius Reed appeared calm, as if the copse of Taishan didn’t faze him.


    Seeing the Spirit Talisman Formation about to drop, he was still calm and unhurried, doing nothing.


    "You’re clever, but it’s toote," Faust Beaumont no longer spoke.


    Silence all around, only the sound of Spirit Talismans.


    Everyone watched Julius Reed, wanting to see just how pathetic this once awe-inspiring young man would be.


    At the same time.


    Julius Reed moved.


    He gently blew air.


    Spirit Talismans drifted down.


    Of course, only a few.


    "Toote," Faust Beaumont said confidently.


    Nearby, Hill Leocadia coughed and reminded, "Julius Reed is cunning, don’t be fooled."


    "Impossible, no matter his seventy-two tricks, in my Sk, he can’t do anything!"


    Faust Beaumont raised his finger and gently pushed down.


    The gathering speed of Spirit Talismans began to elerate.


    "I’ming," Julius Reed stepped forward!


    Swish!


    The power of the Green Snake began to activate.


    He almost teleported out.


    Boom!


    Behind him, the formation began to crack like thunder!


    "Impossible!" Faust Beaumont’s face contorted in disbelief; Julius Reed had managed to escape!


    The formation was airtight, with only a few centimeters of gap despite the few blown off Spirit Talismans!


    "There aren’t many impossibilities in this world, the only impossibility is you killing me." Julius Reed pointed at Faust Beaumont, then at himself, suddenly running forward!


    "I told you Julius Reed is hard to calcte," Hill Leocadia quickly turned and shouted, "Let’s go!"


    He quickly vanished after that.


    "Unreliable!" Faust Beaumont’s face darkened, yet he did not retreat.


    "How did hee out?"


    "I don’t want to answer any of your questions; like you said, with death impending, why so much chit-chat?"


    Julius Reed suddenly drew his sword!


    A sh of cold light.


    Faust Beaumont drew his horsetail whisk from his waist and smashed it forward!


    Immediately, a twisted atmospheric field appeared before him.


    "Looks like I, Faust Beaumont, really need to face you head-on for a fight," Faust Beaumont took a deep breath, watching Julius Reed with disbelief after the exploding formation behind.


    "We’ll help!" Isaak Ridge raised his gun, but Faust Beaumont pressed it down.


    "I’ll stall him, you kill Trent Marsh and bring back Dragon Dance!"


    After speaking, Faust Beaumont briskly shook the horsetail whisk forward!


    A massive whirlwind began to form in front of him.


    "Faust Beaumont? I have no impression," Julius Reed shook his head; in his memory, no expert with the surname Beaumont had been this formidable.


    "My Beaumont Family Ancestor dominated when you weren’t even born yet!"


    Faust Beaumont jolted!


    A gust surged!