Chapter 1249
Summon Of The Sword
Seanâs gaze grew colder.
With that said, Sean stepped forward and picked up speed.
âGet him! Kill him!â
The 70 or 80 young men yelled and rushed toward Sean.
Swoosh!
At least a dozen steel batons were swung at Sean at the same time.
However, Sean did not avoid them but met them headâon instead. His sword swept across the air.
Clang! Plonk!
The steel batons collided with the Guardian Sword.
The sound of steel striking each other kept ringing, accompanied by sparks from the impact.
Ding! Ding dong!
Sean wielded his sword and knocked back the young men in front of him.
The young men widened their eyes as the space between their forefingers and thumbs tingled. They could hardly hold their steel batons steadily.
Sean continued walking forward as if nothing were wrong.
âF*ck! What the h*ll?â
Everyone was stunned.
Seanâs strength surprised them.
Bang!
As the crowd froze, Sean swung down his sword.
This time, it cut into a steel baton a young man was holding.
Crack!
The steel baton snapped in two.
The falling blade opened a long gash in the young manâs chest, rending his clothes and flesh.
âAh!â
The young man screamed and collapsed immediately.
The blood turned the clothes red instantly.
âIâll cut off whoeverâs hand that dares touch the grave.â
Sean glanced at the two young men driving the excavators.
Swoosh!
The drivers of the two excavators stopped instantly.
As they hesitated, Sean wielded his sword and nearly killed ten young men again.
It was not fatal, but they all had cuts with blood gushing out..
It looked particularly frightening.
âF*ck! Iâll drive it if you wonât!â
Teddy ran straight to the excavator like he had lost his mind. He pulled the driver off and got in.
Vroom!
Black smoke rose from the excavatorâs exhaust.
Teddy located Patrickâs grave and pushed the gear to dig in.
âDonât you dare!â
Sean suddenly turned around and leaped. He was so fit that he leaped over several young menâs heads.
Then they saw Sean reaching the excavator instantly.
Swoosh!
Sean jumped up again and stepped on the excavator bucket. Using it as support, he jumped straight to the front windshield.
Sean struck with his sword without a second thought.
Bang! Crack!
The sword tip pierced the windshield, and it shattered into a million pieces within half a second.
Swoosh!
Shards of windshield glass came crashing down.
Seanâs sword plunged into the driverâs seat with perfect accuracy.
Swoosh!
The tip of the sword flicked up, and Teddyâs hand manipulating the excavator had a bloody gash.
By this time, the bucket had sunk nearly 20 centimeters into the soil.
It would have crushed Patrickâs coffin if Sean had been one step slower.
âYou have a death wish, so Iâm granting it!â
Sean grabbed Teddyâs clothes and yanked him out of the driverâs seat.
Swoosh swoosh!
The sword was as flexible as a viperâs.
With a few swings, Teddyâs hamstrings were cut as he screamed.
Thump!
Covered in blood, Teddyâs legs gave way, and he knelt at Patrickâs grave.