Invincible! This person has lived for a billion years

William just stood there, his eyes fixed on the Sword Spirit of the Sword of the Abyssal Guardian.

He didn't reveal any of his own energy aura,otherwise, if the Sword Spirit sensed the presence of William the Obliterator, it might have knelt down on the spot.

William the Obliterator, after all!

Even Poseidon would call him master!

How could a mere Sword Spirit dare to speak loudly?

But now, not sensing any terrifying aura from William, the Sword Spirit thought he was just an ordinary deity.

How many deities had the Sword of the Abyssal Guardian frightened to death?

"You! State your name, for I do not slay the nameless!" the Sword Spirit of the Sword of the Abyssal Guardian haughtily declared, casting a disdainful glance at William.

William lifted his Grosse Messer with a smile and said, "Little Sword Spirit, don't you find your words a bit laughable?"

"Little Sword Spirit?" The Sword Spirit of the Sword of the Abyssal Guardian laughed in anger, "Empty bravado!"

Amy pointed at William and shouted loudly, "Sword Spirit, beat him up!"

The Sword Spirit's eyes widened, the surrounding air filled with murderous intent, and energy surged around, condensing decades of accumulated killing intent into one sword strike.

The Sword of the Abyssal Guardian, when it strikes to kill a god, does not need a second blow.

This sword was silent!

With one strike, all other sounds were stilled.

The Sword Spirit of the Sword of the Abyssal Guardian even attempted to seal and lock the soul energy within William, aiming to obliterate him with a single strike!

Having been the personal sword of the sea god Poseidon, the Sword Spirit of the Sword of the Abyssal Guardian was formidable. With years of accumulated killing intent, once it locked onto someone's aura, it could easily execute them.

Had it been anyone else, the Sword Spirit of the Sword of the Abyssal Guardian might have indeed killed them instantly, leaving no chance for retaliation.

But this was William he was facing.

A Sword Spirit actually intends to seal off William's use of the soul energy within his body— isn't that just a joke?

If the Sword of Soulbreaker were present, the Sword Spirit of the Abyssal Guardian would definitely kneel immediately, not daring to make a move.

As the Sword of the Abyssal Guardian thrust towards William's heart, in a flash, it was struck and sent flying, landing again beside Amy's feet. The Sword Spirit was forced back into the sword, too scared to come out.

"Buzz!"

The Sword of the Abyssal Guardian trembled beside Amy's feet, emitting a mournful whine.

"Sword Spirit? What's wrong with you? Come out and beat him up!" Amy, nearly in tears, cried out to the sword at her feet.

But the Sword of the Abyssal Guardian just kept trembling, and the Sword Spirit dared not emerge.

It couldn't come out anymore.

With just one strike, William had instilled fear in the Sword Spirit of the Sword of the Abyssal Guardian.

It wasn't just the strength of the blade itself, but William's terrifying power that chilled the Sword Spirit to the bone.

He was certain that the person before him was at least one of the high-ranking god-kings.

Although he had served the sea god Poseidon for many years, facing such a formidable opponent...

He could only hope for mercy!

William, holding his blade towards Amy, said, "Little one, if you have any tricks left, use them now!"

Amy stared at William, stunned for a second, then suddenly shouted loudly, "Mr. Johnson, help!"

"..."

William hadn't expected this kid to be so straightforward, calling for help when outmatched?

"Dad! If you have any issues, come at me! What skill is there in bullying a child?"

Walker now really didn't know if this masked man was his dad or not. If he wasn't his dad, why would he teach him such powerful sword techniques? And if he was, why treat him this way?

"Playing the hero, huh?" William, who had only intended to give Amy and Walker some real combat experience, saw Walker's reaction, turned his head, and smiled, "Do you think your head is harder than my blade?"

"If you dare, let me go and see the prowess of my flying knife!" With the soul energy inside him sealed, Walker now lay on the ground like a lump of mud, using reverse psychology as his only tactic.

He still had a throwing knife at his disposal!

"I haven't tied up your hands and feet, so what do you mean by 'let me go'?" William said. "How about you kneel and kowtow to me, and I'll spare your life."

"Kowtow?!" Walker snorted coldly. "Only if you also spare that little girl's life."

"Her life..." William glanced at Amy and said, "Her life isn't something that can be saved with just a kowtow!"

"Are you really my dad or not?" Walker asked again.

William responded, "I've already told you, I don't have a son like you."

"Fuck! Then if you have the guts, experience the fierceness of my flying knife!" Walker scrambled to his feet, continuing to use his straightforward taunting tactic, "Do you dare to release the seal on the soul energy within me!"

William chuckled, and Walker suddenly felt his injuries heal and strength surge through his body.

"Do you dare to come over here!" Walker stared coldly at William.

At that moment, William was standing between Walker and Amy. If Walker tried to strike at William and missed, he might accidentally hurt Amy.

Naturally, that was not something Walker wanted to see.

William scoffed, "You sure do have a lot of demands."

Though he said that, he still moved to the side.

What was Walker thinking? Did William not know?

The quality of the throwing knife William had given him was indeed ridiculously strong, but with Walker's abilities, even using that knife wouldn't match an attack launched by the Sword Spirit of the Sword of the Abyssal Guardian.

Thinking of turning the tables in such a situation?

William stood there, tossed his Grosse Messer to Walker's feet, and said, "To deal with you, I don't even need a knife, lest it be said that I'm bullying you!"

Walker almost laughed out loud; he loved it when his enemies were so arrogantly confident.

No knife needed!!

Such arrogance!

Did he not know that even the mightiest lion could have a moment of negligence?

Walker sneered, a black throwing knife appearing in his hand. His body's soul energy converged, enhanced by the secret technique Celestial Blade Art, and the understanding of blade intent he had gained from watching William fight that robot.

Everything hinged on this one strike!!

As the throwing knife was released, the space around it became unstable and began to collapse.

The world in front of Walker turned dark, all light swallowed up by the collapsing space.

William stood opposite Walker.

The collapsing space engulfed William's figure.

Walker's throw seemed strong, and if William wanted, he could have caught the knife between two fingers.

But he chose to disappear instead.

That's enough!

Should they continue fighting, would he really end up killing Amy and Walker?

Moments later, the world regained its light, but in front of Walker, there was now a massive chasm several thousand feet long, the ruined buildings reduced to nothing.

"Is it over?" Walker looked ahead, controlling the throwing knife to return to his hand.

Had that mysterious masked man... died?

Walker grinned, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth: "Damn it, that'll teach you to be arrogant!"

After cursing, he took a deep breath, looked at the black Grosse Messer at his feet, slowly picked it up, and after a moment's hesitation, knelt on the ground and kowtowed in the direction of the chasm.

"Whether you're my dad or not, I have to thank you for teaching me the way of the blade." Walker had a feeling that the masked man wasn't dead.

He knew the reputation of the Sword of the Abyssal Guardian,its Sword Spirit hadn't been able to harm the masked man at all. Could his thrown knife have really obliterated him?

It seemed somewhat unlikely.

Could it be that the masked man was just giving them a way out, and his real intention wasn't to kill them?