Arrogant Healer God novel Chapter 1185

Chapter 1185: Chapter 1185: As a Slave, As a Servant!_1

Bruce Westmore and his three companions tried to break out, but couldn’t manage it. They could only condense their True Qi Shields to resist the fire waves!

What terrified them was that they simply couldn’t withstand it!

"Aaahhh..."

Flames savagely scorched their bodies, causing them indescribable pain, their screams wretched!

At this moment!

The area where Bruce Westmore and his three companions were indeed seemed to have transformed into a kind of purgatory!

A purgatory of death without life!

Bruce Westmore summoned the True Qi within his body to the extreme, letting out a hoarse roar!

"Azure Dragon Roar!"

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Seven azure-gold Giant Dragons condensed into form, roaring out in all directions!

"White Tiger Thunder Burial!"

Ian Limbaugh also completely erupted the True Qi inside his body!

Seven platinum-white Giant Tigers, carrying fierce Thunder, charged forward!

"Soaring Snake Chaos Sky!"

Jasper Chaplin violently swung the long spear in his hand!

Six black-gold Giant Snakes took shape, crazily colliding with the surroundings!

"Gale Breaks Waves!"

Nathaniel Lee gripped the long halberd in his hand and swung it with great force!

Streams of blue-gold Storms rose to the sky, sweeping in all directions! 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

Boom, rumble, rumble!

The offensive unleashed by Bruce Westmore and his group smashed into the surging fire waves with incredible force, sounding like the rumble of rolling thunder! 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Many fire waves were obliterated, but even more surged toward Bruce Westmore and his group!

It took less than a few minutes!

Those Giant Dragons, Giant Tigers, Giant Snakes, and Storms were all burnt to ashes!

Bruce Westmore and his companions continued their fierce attacks, but still couldn’t destroy the sea of fire!

The flames continued to scorch their bodies, threatening to utterly engulf them!

"Mr. Yeager, please spare our lives. We shouldn’t have troubled you!"

"We beg Mr. Yeager for mercy, we won’t dare do it again!"

"Mr. Yeager, we were wrong, we truly realize our mistake!"

"Mr. Yeager, if you spare our lives, we are willing to be your slaves and servants!"

At this moment, Bruce Westmore and his companions were completely petrified, desperately pleading for mercy.

They now realized that their cultivation and strength were probably far inferior to this young man before them.

If this continued, they were certain to be burned alive.

"This... this can’t be true, right?! Four Martial Emperor realm experts are actually begging Mr. Yeager for mercy?!"

"Mr. Yeager is too strong. If they don’t beg for mercy now, they’re bound to die!"

"Mr. Yeager has only thrown a single punch and used two techniques, yet he has completely subdued four Martial Emperor realm experts. How terrifying is this!"

The disciples of Medicine God Valley exclaimed in shock, their admiration for Lionel Yeager reaching its peak.

Virgil Lautner, Ronald Johnston, and others were also dumbstruck, speechless.

Lily Tisdale, Bardon Bard, and Prajna Bates stared blankly at Lionel Yeager on the distant mountain peak.

They aspired to one day possess strength as formidable as Lionel Yeager’s.

"You’re submitting already?

I still have one move I haven’t used yet."

Lionel Yeager shook his head, then waved his right hand, dispersing the sea of fire.

When the flames had completely dissipated.

Everyone looked up.

They saw that dozens of mountains had been scorched black.

Everything in the mountains had been burned to charred remains.

Bruce Westmore, Ian Limbaugh, Jasper Chaplin, and Nathaniel Lee were kneeling atop the charred mountain, shaking all over.

Their beards and eyebrows were nearly burnt off, their skin largely carbonized, their bodies dyed red with blood, and blood from their mouths unceasingly gushed forth.

Gone was their once haughty demeanor, replaced by a pitiable sight.

Lionel Yeager stepped forward, crossing hundreds of meters in a single bound, reaching the mountain peak where Bruce Westmore and the others were.

The quivers of Bruce Westmore and his companions grew even more violent.

They hurriedly buried their heads, not daring to look directly into Lionel Yeager’s eyes.

Ronald Johnston and the others also stared at Lionel Yeager with wide eyes.

They had just seen Lionel Yeager display the "Heaven Burning Fire Burst" and "Purgatory Sea of Fire" two moves and thought that Lionel Yeager had only cultivated to the second floor.

Of course, even if it was just the second floor, Lionel Yeager’s talent and understanding were already enough to crush them.

But they had not expected that Lionel Yeager had actually reached the third floor.

Lionel Yeager nodded and said, "Originally, I wanted to use the third move, but those four old fellows surrendered too quickly, so I had to stop."

Virgil Lautner exclaimed, "Mr. Yeager, your talent and understanding are too strong!

Just three days and you have cultivated to the third floor, we are far behind you indeed!"

Lionel Yeager said, "After studying for these three days, I’ve found that the first three floors of this technique are relatively easy to cultivate, which is just the beginning.

However, once you reach the fourth floor, the difficulty increases exponentially, and it becomes much harder.

Nevertheless, I have mastered some tricks, so my future cultivation should be easier."

Ronald Johnston bowed and said, "Please guide us, Mr. Yeager, we would be immensely grateful!"

"All right."

Lionel Yeager agreed with a nod.

Afterward, Lionel Yeager and his group left the valley and found a peaceful place.

Lionel Yeager carefully guided Virgil Lautner and Ronald Johnston, among others, sharing some cultivation tips and answering their questions.

It wasn’t until noon that the guidance finished.

After lunch,

Virgil Lautner suggested, "Mr. Yeager, Mr. Tisdale, Master Bardon, Miss Prajna Bates, you have been focused on cultivation these past days and haven’t had a chance to properly visit our Medicine God Valley.

Shall we take you for a tour now?"

"All right."

Lionel Yeager had no objections and nodded in agreement.

But just as they walked out of the hall,

A phone call came in.

Lionel Yeager took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Olena Sean, his Third Senior Sister.

A look of confusion appeared on his face—why would Third Senior Sister suddenly call him?

Could it be that something had happened?