Chapter 2871

They were still speaking arrogantly, in a high and mighty manner. Seeing who had spoken, Pigsy ducked back nervously and turned to Alex. “Boss, this was the guy who tricked us and poisoned the Mystic Maiden. She wouldn’t have been injured by their sh*tty young master, otherwise.” It paused and whispered secretively, “These guys are pretty good. They’ve learned skills from ancient times. Can you handle them? D*mn it! I don’t know how these sects overcame the laws of the Wastelands. How are they so powerful?” The one leading Returning Sword Sect had clearly heard Pigsy and Alex’s conversation. He laughed and said, “Yeah, I poisoned you, master. What are you going to do about it? Is she not dead yet, huh?” The moment he finished, Alex slapped him across the face. It was way too quick. The man hadn’t even understood what had happened. The man’s body then glowed with an earthen yellow and ocean blue light, two defensive treasures of rather high quality. Besides being shocked, the man was furious. ‘How dare you ambush me under such circumstances? Do you think it would work?’ “I have defensive treasures… I…” he shouted. Before he could finish, however, he heard a loud bang as the earthen yellow defense treasure exploded. The ocean blue defense shield didn't fare any better, managing to only hang on for another half-second. Alex’s palm landed right on the man’s face. “Hmm?” Alex was unsatisfied. He’d used his full force in that slap, especially since he was furious and wanted to kill the man. Never did he expect the man to have two high-quality defense treasures that could block out most of the attack. The last part of the slap still landed on the man’s face, but it was only enough to knock out a few teeth. One slap wasn’t enough, so a second one followed. Just as the man took a breath, Alex’s second slap hit like lightning. Boom— A loud explosion ensued as the man was destroyed by Alex's slap. He crumbled into ice and landed on the floor like a mere crystal ornament. Pigsy gasped and oinked, a chill running up its spine as it witnessed the scene. The remaining disciples of the sect started panicking. “He actually… killed Elder Sandoval with two slaps?” “Quick! Go notify the young master.” Alex grunted and conjured up a stream of chilling ice and sent it across the bodies of the remaining disciples. Within a second, they all became ice statues. At the same time, the fastest running disciple had successfully sent out an SOS signal. Whoosh— The signal flew up and burst brightly, dying the skies red with a loud bang. Everyone within ten miles was alerted. The most unlucky person had to be Nightingale, though. Having been hiding midair, she had recorded the entire incident. Now shot down by the signal, she landed onto the ground, hard, face flat like a toad.