Supreme Mars novel Chapter 775

Leo's faint laughter echoed throughout the Manor.

Instantly, everyone was dumbfounded and filled with disbelief.

Sean, Diego, Douglas and Abraham were all dumbfounded, their mouths slightly open, but they could not utter a word.

Even Alistair, froze, looking at Leo with amazement.

It's hard to know what to say anymore except that it's shocking.

A strong patriarch is already a god that the world looks up to.

And he says that he hasn't been a patriarch for a long time?

When he came back to his senses, Alistair's heart ached as if he had been stabbed viciously.

It hurts!

It hurts so much!

Alistair was hailed as a 'martial arts wizard' since he was a child, cultivating and he had never lost a single battle when he was young.

At the age of thirty, reaching the top of the Inner Strength can be said to be no different from the current Leo.

However, he then hit a bottleneck.

What is above the absolute pinnacle of internal energy?

What should he do to break through?

The road ahead will only get narrower and narrower, so where does he go from here?

Alistair is confused.

But when he thinks about the path of cultivation, the path is all made by people, and just because others have not reached the realm, does it mean that the path is broken?

Certainly not.

The road is still there, just no one is walking out.

So why shouldn't he be the first to walk out?

So Alistair began to wander the world, taking fifty years to finally become a patriarch.

He thought he was the first to arrive at the Patriarch realm, but when he had ascended, he realised that he was not the first.

Long before himself, someone else had reached it, and they were younger and more powerful than himself.

But all of these people, without exception, were in their fifties and up.

Now there was a young man who did not even look thirty years old and had arrived at a Patriarchal powerhouse.

No!

He said he had long since ceased to be a patriarch!

This greatly shook Alistair's heart, and he could not come back to his senses for a long time, his gaze dull and his heart pounding.

Alistair was deeply irritated by him.

If he is considered a genius, what is Leo?

The same was true of Diego, who was suddenly in some doubt about his life.

He is so strong that he can be unmatched and admired by anyone.

But he was defeated by Leo in seconds.

Now Leo was telling him that he was not even a Patriarchal powerhouse.

Wouldn't that mean that back in the old days, he was a Patriarchal powerhouse?

A Patriarchal powerhouse in his twenties?!

Unbelievable!!!

After saying this, Leo stopped talking and stood against the wind, with his hands behind his back, with a bemused expression.

It was as if nothing could make him change colour.

These actions irritated Alistair's proud ego.

He clenched his teeth, his face full of gloom, and stared at Leo with a deadly stare as he said in a cold voice, "I don't believe you when you say that you have long since ceased to be a Patriarchal power!"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you."

Leo gave him a cold look and his tone was indifferent, "I am curious about the strength of the strongest member of the Pompeii Imperial Clan, but if Patriarchal powerhouse is the top, then you should back off, you are not my opponent."

At these words, Alistair's face turned gloomy to the extreme, his teeth kept gnashing, and his eyes boiled with killing intent as he looked at Leo.

How dare you humiliate me!

As far as he knew, the strongest person on the ceiling of the Pompeii Imperial Clan seemed to be the Patriarch.

No one even knows what is above the Patriarch.

It was the first time that an outsider had looked down on him like that.

Sean's face was incomparably gloomy.

But soon his expression became even more elated.

Leo is not a Patriarchal powerhouse?

It doesn't matter!

The stronger Leo is, the happier he is.

He had a hunch that if he could recruit Leo, the next Sec master would be him.

"You have surpassed the Patriarch, but I don't believe it!"

"Do you really think that because you have reached the rank of Patriarch, you can speak out of turn?"

Alistair said with a murderous look on his face.

Leo still had his hands behind his back and his eyes were flat: "If it is true or not, you will know for yourself if you have a try."

These words were like a bucket of oil, pouring fiercely on top of Alistair's anger.

"Just what I wanted!"

He roared, then stamped his foot hard on the ground.

A deep crater unexpectedly appeared on the ground, while Alistair's figure had long since disappeared.

When he reappeared, an aura like a storm shook him like a landslide.

The trees and land around shuddered as the internal energy whistled.

It was more windy.

Whether it was Sean, Diego, or Douglas and Abraham, all of them ducked away in fear.

And Leo still stood with his hands on his back, as steady as a mountain, unaffected in any way by Alistair's aura.

Thus, everyone's pupils reflected such a scene ---- Leo stood in the same place, while Alistair had appeared behind Leo, and the duster in his hand, also like a whip, rolled towards Leo's neck.

What is even more frightening is that the white hairs on the duster are now standing up like steel needles.