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Even if the Martial Houses were destroyed ten times over, those ancient secrets must never be divulged.
Those secrets had been taught to the Martial Houses by the Four Hidden Sects, and they form the foundation of the
Hidden Sects’ power.
The only reason Eurasia didn’t dare take action against the Four Hidden Sects was because they did not know about
ancient secrets they held.
If the ancient secrets were exposed, Eurasia would definitely be able to destroy them.
‘F***!” The Regent cursed, feeling panicked. “Prepare the chopper. We will be heading to the Atheville Martial Artist
National Examination venue.”
“Yes, Sir!”
His assistant immediately requested a helicopter.
Meanwhile, the Regent whipped out his phone and contacted his subordinates.
“Thirty-four Templars, deploy and head to the Atheville Martial Artist National Examination venue.”
“Three Knights, proceed to the Atheville exam venue and prepare for battle.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Three Inspectors, Six Superintendents, and all other leaders come and see me immediately.”
As the Regent’s helicopter headed to the exam venue, the Martial Artist National Examination was proceeding
smoothly.
Although it was supposed to be a martial arts exam, it had turned into an event where the core disciples of the Four
Great Martial Houses were offering up their ancient secrets to save their own skin.
The most unfortunate lot were the non-core disciples who were all badly beaten up, some even to death. As they
were not qualified to learn any secret techniques, they had nothing to offer in return.
By then, the three surviving heads of the Great Martial Houses had lost all hope.
They knew the battle was lost. The only way to survive was to escape with their families.
However, the Great Marshal’s men had the place tightly surrounded.
Furthermore, Killer Wolf’s troops had secured the perimeter of the exam venue.
There was no way they could escape even if they wanted to.
Left without a choice, Jaime decided to call his family and have them escape without him.
However, Zeke didn’t even give him a chance to make the call.
He shot a silver needle straight into Jaime’s palm, causing the phone he had been holding to drop onto the ground.
Zeke then took out his phone and contacted Wolf’s Greed.
“Wolf’s Greed, lead your troops and surround the bases of the Four Great Martial Houses. Do not let anyone
escape.”
“Understood!”
The other three heads of the Martial Houses were in greater despair.
At that moment, a helicopter had arrived and was hovering above everyone’s head.
A strong and powerful-looking figure jumped out from it.
Upon landing, the impact caused the ground to rumble.
The rumble was so loud that it reverberated in the hearts of everyone present.
The man was none other than the Regent himself.
When he took a good look around, his heart sank.
The leaders of the Four Great Martial Houses were all either dead or injured, they were a sorry sight.
The ranks of their disciples had almost been decimated with most either badly hurt or dead. Their bodies were
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmbeing strewn all over the place.
Meanwhile, their core disciples were gathered in the break rooms divulging the ancient secrets and techniques.
At that moment, the only thing the Regent could think of was to barge into the rooms and kill all the core disciples.
When the three heads of the Martial Houses saw the Regent arrive, they did not react in any way.
So what if the Regent could stop Zeke?
They were all doomed for divulging the secret techniques. The Regent and the Four Hidden Sects would never let
them go unpunished.
Meanwhile, the Regent stared at Zeke coldly. “Great Marshal Zeke Williams, how dare you! Not only did you disobey
me, but you’ve also hurt my messenger. Explain yourself!”
Zeke replied, “You are the Regent while I’m a man of the Northern Xinjiang warzone. You have no authority over
me. Your messenger was rude and disrespected me. So, I taught him a lesson on your behalf. You should be
thanking me instead.”
The Regent chuckled mockingly. “Hmph! Even the Great Marshal fools around. You’re a joke in the world of martial
arts. When I’m done with the business here, I’ll settle the score with you.”