Sensing the terrifying power, the rest of the disciples were shocked.
Was he still the seemingly weak Young Master of the Lambert Family?
They did not expect that he was also a cultivator and was so powerful. It seemed that their master was right. There was something wrong with Hackett.
"Let's fight together!"
The next second, one of the disciples came to his senses. He roared and directly activated the internal energy, rushing to the place where he was.
His companions followed him closely.
"Don't overestimate yourself."
With a scornful look, Antigonus raised his hand, and a blood-red light burst out in front of these disciples, forming dark red flames.
It was Power of the Fiend Soul.
The fire spread in the blink of an eye. Several disciples of the Shaolin Monastery were directly covered by the fire before they had time to react. They let out shrill screams and were burned into charred corpses in the blink of an eye.
"Stop!"
Just then, a roar was heard, and then a figure came quickly.
His white robe was especially conspicuous in the dark night. He was tall and imposing!
It was Master Dusa!
"You..."
Master Dusa stared at him and said coldly, "I really do have a reason to suspect you."
As he spoke, he clearly saw that several disciples of the Shaolin Monastery fell off the cliff one by one and were burnt to ashes. The anger in his heart was increasing.
Master Dusa felt something was wrong when he heard that Hackett went out late at night. He rushed over as soon as possible, but he did not expect that it was still too late.
In a fit of anger, Master Dusa stared at Antigonus and questioned, "You killed Lennox. It was you who made Theodore and his wife lose their minds, wasn't it?"
With a faint smile, Antigonus admitted, "Yes, I did."
"Theodore stole a man’s wife from him. He is extremely arrogant. Skye and her lover hurt her husband. I have been merciful enough not to take their lives."
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