In the next moment, two incredibly violent auras surged from both of them, their cultivation at the Half-Step War Emperor level unmistakably on display, instantly shrouding the entire area.
The onlookers felt a suffocating sensation and quickly retreated several hundred meters back.
Immediately after, Drake Riley took several large strides, gripping his blades, and unleashed countless chilling blade radiance into the void. In no time, an almost translucent shadowy blade form, several times the size of his broadsword, appeared over his head, surrounded by thunder, exuding a frigid aura of death.
On the other side, Alkaid also initiated his attack. His wrist continuously rotated, forming a sword formation that covered several hundred meters, with sword shadows filling the sky and an overwhelming intent to kill.
"Come at me!" Both of them shouted in unison.
Suddenly, the colossal shadowy blade, carrying the overwhelming force of thunder, slashed towards Billy, causing fierce winds to howl and the earth to tremble.
At the same time, the sword shadows in the sky descended upon Billy like a rain of blades, accompanied by a piercing wind howl, as fast as lightning and unstoppable.
"Do you two think you're strong?" Faced with their full-force attacks, Billy stood his ground, a surge of power emanating from him like a raging river, crushing everything in its path.
In the air, bursts of explosive sounds followed, and countless shadowy sword formations instantly dissipated, weakening the colossal shadowy blade as well.
Swoosh!
Then, a blood-red blade radiance descended from the sky with the force of lightning and thunder, slashing down towards the two.
"No!" Sensing the power of this strike, both of them cried out. It was only at this moment that they realized how naive they had been. They had actually thought they could challenge Commander Gardner and had boldly claimed they could last hundreds of rounds against him. It was a colossal joke!
They couldn't even withstand a single round. Billy's strength, as demonstrated now, was at least at the pinnacle of the War Emperor level, if not higher.
Two heads flew into the sky, blood spurting like fountains.
Drake Riley's face was filled with endless regret. If only he had known how formidable the King of the West was, he wouldn't have agreed to an alliance with Ink Pavilion. His one wrong decision had dragged the Riley clan into an abyss of despair. Now, he had no idea how to face his ancestors.
Rewinding time a few minutes back, just as Drake Riley and Melvin Pearce were about to confront Billy, Melvin pointed at the thirty SHADOW members and shouted loudly.
"Kill them all, leave none alive!"
"Yes!" Ink Pavilion members responded in unison, brandishing their swords and charging towards Frostblade and the others.
"Kill them!" Ralph Riley led a hundred martial art experts, following closely behind.
Among the hundred-plus members from Ink Pavilion and the clan, there were two War Grandmasters, ten Warlords, twenty Battle Gods, and the weakest among them were Battle Generals. If they were surrounded by these experts, Frostblade and her thirty SHADOW members would be wiped out in less than two minutes.
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