The War God's Homecoming

Chapter 359 The Mad Blade Sect

Chapter 359 The Mad Blade Sect

"It's hard to say," the Elder shook his head. "It could be someone from the prominent clans, or it could be Night Orchid's personal enemies."

"Special Patrol Squadron obtained the surveillance footage from the casino almost immediately. Don't you find that strange?" Donald continued.

"I understand what you mean," the Elder nodded slightly. "But right now, there's no evidence to prove that it was the clans' doing. All we have are speculations."

Taking a deep drag from his cigarette, the Elder continued, "Did Billy discover any clues?"

"Yes," Donald nodded. "But I didn't ask for specifics. He requested three days."

"Three days?" The Elder raised an eyebrow. "Is that enough?"

"Let's give him a bit more time," Donald replied. "Contact Central Sky Office and make sure they won't touch Night Orchid for the next ten days, regardless of whether or not there are results."

"No. I trust he won't make baseless claims, and ten days is too long. Central Sky Office will face pressure." Donald said, shaking his head. "I heard that the families of those three victims have been pressuring Central Sky Office to publicly trial Night Orchid."

"I've already sent people to talk to them. It should be settled in two or three days." The Elder responded. "However, some individuals from various departments are quite pleased about the situation. They're saying that Central Sky Office shouldn't handle such trivial matters."

"Humph! Is this trivial?" Donald snorted. "If I'm not mistaken, it's the work of clan members, right?"

"What else could it be?" the Elder shrugged. "They've been waiting for SHADOW to run into trouble. Now they finally have something to fuel the fire."

"But now, with Central Sky Office forcibly intervening, they want to meddle, but there's no way they can get involved. They must be feeling frustrated!"

"A bunch of idle clowns!" Donald furrowed his brows. "Back then, there should have been a rule that members of the clans couldn't hold government positions!"

"I've already discussed this with higher-ups. There should be a resolution soon." The Elder nodded.

While they were conversing, Billy and his group had already returned to the SHADOW base.

"Commander, we've found the location of the Mad Blade Sect." Brigham Bush said as he walked into the briefing room.

"Where is it?"

"It's located at the foot of a mountain about a thousand miles away from the capital city. If we take a helicopter, it'll take about two to three hours to get there."

"Send me the coordinates to my phone."

"Do you want me to go with you, Commander?" Brigham Bush asked.

"No," Billy shook his head. "You should go to the Chambers family and figure out the situation at the casino. See if anything unusual has happened there recently."

"Yes, Commander."

Billy then took out his phone and called Cole Wilson, asking him to arrange a helicopter. For Cole Wilson, this was a small matter, and within a few minutes, he called back, saying that a helicopter

had been prepared at the place of the War Department.

Half an hour later, Billy, Judge and Stout arrived at the War Department's courtyard, where they could see a helicopter waiting on the nearby helipad.

"Commander Gardner!" Cole Wilson approached them. "If you don't mind, I have some free time, and I'd like to accompany you on this trip."

"Thank you for your kindness, General Wilson. If needed, I'll call you." Billy said with a smile.

"It's okay." Cole Wilson agreed.

Subsequently, Billy and his team boarded the helicopter, which took off and headed for the Mad Blade Sect's location.

Two hours later, the helicopter landed at the base of a mountain, not far from the Mad Blade Sect's entrance. As they disembarked, they saw a stone archway, and a man in a Daoist robe stood beneath it, eyeing them closely.

"Who are you people? What brings you here?" the Daoist-robed man asked, scrutinizing them.

"We're here to see Blade Lunatic." Judge replied coldly. "You can either announce us, or we'll go find him ourselves."

"Hmm?" Upon hearing Judge's words, all four Daoist-robed men furrowed their brows.

"What business do you have with our Sect Master?" one of them asked.

"Enough with the nonsense. Either announce us or get out of the way!" Stout chimed in.

"Are you deliberately causing trouble?" The man warned, his voice trembling. "I advise you to leave now unless you want to provoke trouble, or..."

Before he could finish speaking, Judge delivered a powerful blow, sending him flying and writhing in pain on the ground.

"Damn it!" the other three shouted and charged at Judge. However, just like their companion, they all went down before taking a couple of steps.

"We tried to talk nicely, but you didn't listen." Judge remarked, glancing at the fallen men before turning to Billy. "Boss, shall we go straight up?"

"Yeah," Billy nodded and walked towards the stone steps.

Soon, the three of them appeared on the flat ground at the top of the steps. It seemed that the four men had already informed those above, as they saw about a hundred knife-wielding men guarding the courtyard entrance not far away.

"Who are you people? If you don't want to die, get out of here now!" a man in a gray robe raised his blade and pointed it at the three of them.

"Ah, what a hassle." Stout sighed. With those words, he delivered a powerful blow. After a fierce gust of wind, dozens of men were sent flying, and their large knives all clattered to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Seeing this scene, everyone involuntarily took a step back, their faces filled with fear.

"Let's go in," Billy said calmly, lifting his foot and walking toward the courtyard.

"Don't... don't come any closer, or... don't blame us for not being polite." A man stammered, speaking in a trembling voice and taking several more steps back.

"Don't make trouble for yourselves," Stout said calmly. "We're just here to ask your clan leader for some information, no ill intentions!"

As Stout spoke, a strong oppressive aura swept over, immediately overwhelming everyone present. The people on the other side were just ordinary disciples of the Mad Blade Sect, with the highest cultivation at the late Battle General stage. How could they withstand the pressure of a Warlord- level aura?

In half a minute, they collapsed one by one and broke out in cold sweat.

Two minutes later, Billy and his two companions arrived at a small square in the front yard. At the same time, around four hundred Mad Blade Sect disciples rushed out from all around, each wielding a large knife.

"Won't you stop?" Stout's lips twitched.

With those words, he flashed forward once again, and after a muffled sound, a large number of them fell.

"Where did these arrogant kids come from? Lie down for me!" Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

Before long, a furious roar echoed from a nearby building.