Mrs. and Mr. Smith-Chapter 2458 - 2456: Return to Purgatory

Ella Jenkins spoke softly.

After the return of these ancestors of Qadir Walters, the first thing that happened created a huge psychological gap between her and Edwin Garner.

Moreover, these days, their ideologies are completely different from Edwin Garner and Ella Jenkins, leading to a growing desire to retreat.

"What is this, Edwin Garner, Aunt Ella, you are descendants of the bloodline of Immortal Emperor Eden Garner. Are you planning to betray Thunder Roar Academy now?"

Quenby Jenkins’s face changed.

"The reason Thunder Courtyard can stand against the Monohorse Hall, and is even stronger than any single family, is because of the unity of the Five Peaks. Since your arrival, the whole of Thunder Courtyard has been in disarray, even scheming against our two direct disciples. Your actions have already shamed Immortal Emperor Eden Garner!"

Edwin Garner, with a fiery temper, finally voiced his long-held grievances.

"How bold!"

Lucian Walters was enveloped in a layer of silver-white lightning.

With a point of his finger towards Edwin Garner’s Divine Soul, Edwin Garner’s words were a huge humiliation to Lucian and his group, leaving them unable to retort, inciting fury.

Black Knife!

The Evil Eye moved slightly, and a blood-red blade energy slashed directly at Lucian’s fingertips.

He grunted and staggered back, only steadying himself after several steps.

His face showed shock; he knew that even Ethan Smith had to exert all his strength to handle this Lingxi Finger, yet now it was so easily broken.

"If you make another move, I will surely slay you!"

Ethan Smith had already shown mercy with this strike, otherwise, the Yin-Yang Path of the Evil Eye would have been unstoppable for Lucian.

Qadir Walters’s face was extremely grim. They were forced right to the doorstep by two disciples of the Thunder Courtyard, and if word got out, Thunder Courtyard would definitely become a laughingstock.

Ethan Smith displayed Yao’s Immortal Emperor’s Body, making Qadir instantly deflate.

He couldn’t handle Yao’s Immortal Emperor before, and he couldn’t now.

"Brothers and sisters of Thunder Courtyard, today Dean Edwin Garner and Ella Jenkins will leave this place. If you wish to leave with us, come to Flower Peak immediately."

Ethan Smith stood at the peak, sending a voice transmission to the other four peaks.

With the most people from Flower Peak and Demon-slaying Peak, even the peak masters brought everyone from Demon-slaying Peak.

The number leaving was nearly half of the total.

Qadir Walters’s face was extremely ugly; these people were the future strongest forces of Thunder Courtyard, just leaving with Ethan Smith like this.

"Dean, do you want to take back your Thunderbolt? These people don’t deserve this celestial artifact!"

Ethan Smith stared at the Thunderbolt in Qadir’s hand, a celestial artifact that had always been at Edwin Garner’s side, and Ethan naturally wanted to help Dean Garner retrieve it.

He wasn’t afraid of Qadir. Even King Smith was severely injured under his third style, Godslayer Dawn, let alone Qadir, who was much weaker than King Smith.

"Forget it, Uncle Thunder is, after all, an elder of the Walters family and has sacrificed much for the family, deeds that can’t be erased. However, I truly cannot agree with your ideology, so uncle, farewell here."

Edwin Garner shook his head. After all, they were of the same bloodline, and he still wanted to spare some face.

"Ethan Smith, let’s go."

Ella Jenkins came over with the people from Flower Peak; almost all the women from Flower Peak followed Ella Jenkins, and from this point on, there was no more Flower Peak in Thunder Courtyard.

Ethan Smith nodded, looked once more at the familiar Thunder Courtyard, and then enveloped everyone with Mount Sumeru’s Qi to transmit them inside.

Then they moved towards the teleport array, heading for their next destination, Purgatory.

At the location of the Spatial Transfer Array, Ethan Smith deftly placed down nearly five hundred thousand Gremlins, and then the spatial passageway reactivated.

Since his Traceless Heart Method upgraded to the Northern Underworld Devil Skill, he hardly needed to absorb these Gremlins.

Each cell was like a black hole, madly devouring the Qi of Heaven and Earth.

Additionally, with the significantly reduced plane suppression force, transporting such a large number to Purgatory only required five hundred thousand Gremlins.

Now, having acquired the wealth of the Jones Family and the Evans Family, it was not difficult to afford this.

Spatial Energy enveloped them, and then with a dizzying whirl, they were drawn to the coordinates towards Purgatory.

"Emily, watch this spatial passage closely. This kind of formation is definitely created by a mighty realm cultivator of space, and the power contained within even reveals the Power of the Original Character."

Ethan Smith reminded Emily Taylor. His previous insights into the blurred power of spatial characters came from here, which had allowed him to escape from the Taylor family.

"Okay."

Emily Taylor immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, trying to comprehend this part of the Power of rules.

As she pondered, various subtle powers continuously evolved in her hands.

This process isn’t just about being a bystander; the perceptions of the Path of Heaven are like unraveling a tangled mess, ultimately simplifying the complex power to a force one can understand and wield.

Only then can one be said to have grasped a thread of the Power of rules. This process is directly linked to talent, and some people cannot glimpse a root of it throughout their lives.

Edwin Garner and Ella Jenkins watched her as time passed, and Ella Jenkins suddenly spoke.

"Being able to trigger the Nine Dragons Thunder Tribulation indeed marks her as a genius. Look, she has already made some progress."

On Emily Taylor’s pale palm, an extremely vague Origin Power spun around.

As her fingers slightly fluctuated, an immense Spatial Gate suddenly appeared.

And then it swallowed all of Ethan Smith and his companions, and in the next moment, they had moved one-hundredth of a ship year forward in the spatial passage.

In an instant, even Ethan Smith broke out in a cold sweat.

To use a Spatial Gate in the process of spatial transmission.

Even if the distance was shortened by just one-hundredth of a ship year, it was shocking enough.

Also considering, if this kind of transmission fell into a chaotic stream, they would instantly lose direction, and anyone below the tribulation level could end up lost in the Void.

"What a terrifying insight into the Path of Space; this girl must have grasped some secrets of the spatial transfer array to dare such attempts. Her future progress is bound to be remarkable and unlike yours."

Ethan Smith, both in awe and trepidation, looked at how Ella Jenkins, a cultivation genius herself, noticed so much so quickly.

"Me? Aunt Ella, do you mean that I haven’t fused my Divine Soul with the Heavenly Sea, treading an alternative path of cultivation?" freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

"Not that. Within the realm of cultivation, many choose alternative paths, some possessing extremely astonishing power. Whether to submit to or oppose the Path of Heaven is a debate that extends from Primordial Chaos to today, and what I mean is that you cultivate in too many directions, yet each is extremely powerful, making it difficult to reconcile. I see this as a potential disaster for you."

Ella Jenkins spoke with serious intent.