Chapter 2703 Ready To Fight

"Oh? It seems Dennis has already recovered from his injuries.

Then that means it's time for us to settle scores with the Yaksha Palace once and for all."

Austin overheard the news as he drew nearer to the Immortal End World. His expression hardened. His voice sounded murderous.

When he discovered that the vanguards from the Yaksha Palace had confronted the Eight Stone Saints, he immediately rushed to them.

Stars filled the night sky.

Below, two groups stood, facing against each other.

One of the groups was the Immortal End World led by the Eight Stone Saints.

The other group was from the Yaksha Palace. They wore armor made of fine bronze. Some held a battle-axe in their hands, while some carried a halberd on their backs. They glittered with hostility and danger.

"Are you the Eight Stone Saints of the Immortal End World? I guess I was expecting more from you, but instead, I am disappointed.

I heard that you are friends with Austin.

Then killing you would greatly sadden him."

A good-looking, young man stepped forward from the group. His clothes were pure white, and his face held a delicacy that could rival any lady. But a cold smile marred his face.

The young man was strikingly handsome.

Beside him was an old man in a green robe. His face looked gloomy, but his eyes shone with ferocity.

"Damn it, you bitch! Come over here and I'll beat you to death!"

"How can you talk like that to us? You are neither a man nor a woman and yet you are arrogant."

The Eight Stone Saints were livid by the young man's insult.

"Mr. Marton, we can easily take down these ones. I will cut off their limbs and burn them like candles."

The handsome young man glanced at his older companion. His expression cooled at the ridicule thrown at him.

"Mr. Sanford, they are merely ants. Why are you angry when we can simply crush them with our fingers?"

The old man smiled, not hiding his disdain from them.

With a flash of green light, the old man launched himself out of the crowd. Overwhelming energy poured out of him.

It became clear that he was a master who was as strong as any sect ancestor.

Instantly, the members of the Immortal End World found themselves unable to move. They were filled with such a heavy feeling that they were paralyzed.

The Eight Stone Sai

for the old man in green.

"You fools! You will all die!"

The old man stood back to watch his green dragon. A wicked smile gleamed on his face.

"Don't kill them just yet, Mr. Marton. I still plan to hang them like lanterns and burn them alive."

The handsome young man reminded the old man.

"Very well, Mr. Sanford. You can do whatever you want with them after."

The old man jested.

"You evil old man! How dare you hurt my people? You will pay for this!"

A voice broke out. It startled the old man. He looked around to search for whoever spoke up.

'What?'

The old man in green was confused.

"Get over here!" The old man soon turned livid.

Furious, the old man stretched out his arms and searched the area where Austin stood from miles away.

But something unexpected happened.

Bang!

A gigantic black iron rod magically appeared, looming over them in the sky.

Bang!

The black iron rod was brought down, smashing the old man into a meaty paste.

Everyone in the area was stunned.

They couldn't believe what had just happened. A dreadful chill ran through them as the scene unfolded before their eyes.

The great master was dead! He was smashed into a pulp in just a blink of an eye.

The huge black iron rod then shrunk back to its normal size.

It retreated back into the sky until it disappeared completely.

"Who did this?

How dare you kill a member of the Yaksha Palace! Who the hell did this? Show yourself!"

Livid, the young handsome man searched frantically for the perpetrator.