The Almighty Dragon General

Chapter 1350
Her movements were too fast.
No one in Mount Thunder Sect was capable of clearly seeing her movements.
It took Jackson a long time to compose himself after his initial shock.
“I admit defeat.”
Upon hearing Jackson’s surrender, Thea sheathed her sword.
In a split second, she returned to her original spot again.
Jackson looked at Thea, who was still donning her ghoulish mask and said, “Although I’ve lost, I can’t allow Mount Thunder Sect
to merge with Celestial Sect. If you want to kill me, go ahead. I won’t fight back.”
“Do you think I’m afraid to take your life?” Thea regarded him ruthlessly.
In the next instant, she appeared before Jackson and pressed the blade of the unsheathed Malevolent Sword against his chest
once more.
Jackson remained unfazed even as he was being threatened by the Celestial Sect’s leader.
He said, “I’ll admit my strength is inferior to yours. However, I won’t allow Mount Thunder Sect to bow to other forces. Disciples of
Mount Thunder Sect, heed my words well! Even in the event of my death, stand tall and never give in to the Celestial Sect!”
“The Sect Leader’s wishes are our command!”
The Mount Thunder Sect members all responded in unison.
Thea was overcome with the urge to slaughter everyone in her sight.
She had activated the Spirit Turtle’s blood to suppress Mount Thunder Sect, and her mood changes were making it
uncontrollable. Despite practicing Ataraxia to suppress the wicked thoughts and her bloodlust, Jackson’s refusal to bow to her
demands further aggravated her desire to kill.
Whoosh!

The cold breeze howled around them and whipped the snow in the air into a flurry.
The Mount Thunder Sect’s disciples immediately drew their swords as they sensed Thea’s bloodlust, but none dared to step
forward.
Even their sect leader did not stand a chance. If they rushed in, they would simply be charging to their deaths.
The atmosphere immediately became tense.
“Do you really think there’s no one in Mount Thunder Sect that can stand against you?”
In that dire situation, an indignant voice suddenly spoke out. Following the sound, a figure quickly drew closer to them from a
distance. In the blink of an eye, he appeared at the entrance of Mount Thunder Sect’s main hall.
“Grand Sect Leader.”
Mount Thunder Sect’s disciples all got on their knees at once.
The person who showed up was an unruly-looking old man dressed in a blue robe with a white beard and a round face.
It was Simon, the Grand Sect Leader and highest-ranking member of the Mount Thunder Sect. He had been staying on Mount
Snow Peak for a long time and had not traveled outside for many years.
Thea glanced at Simon, who had rushed in to support the sect, and slowly put away the Malevolent Sword.
She recognized Mount Thunder Sect’s Grand Sect Leader, Simon. The sect leader who was also the Great Grandmaster a
hundred years ago was his descendant.
Thea also knew Simon had snatched a core after the Spirit Turtle was slain.
Two months had passed since that day, and she was unsure if he had already refined the core. If he already did, his strength
would have reached a higher level, and he would be a much more difficult opponent.
Thea was aware of how insidious the Spirit Turtle’s parts were.
Without using Ataraxia to suppress one’s wicked desires, one would go insane after refining the core.
“Simon.” Thea stared at Simon through her mask.

She sensed an imposing aura from the old man.
“Celestial Sect...”
Simon’s eyes were also scrutinizing Thea. He looked at her and uttered softly, “After ending my closed- door meditation of more
than two months, I heard a Celestial Sect had been established in Sol. It’s rumored Celestial Sect’s leader possesses
unparalleled swordsmanship and was apparently invincible. I had planned to meet you personally one day, but who would have
thought that you’d deliver yourself straight to our doorstep.”
Thea’s face under the mask was grim.
She never expected Simon to show up this time around.
He was one of the strongest people in Sol today.
As for Thea, she had the Spirit Turtle’s blood in her body, and if she went all out, her power would be comparable with someone
on the eighth rank. With the Demonic Sword Art in her arsenal, she had the confidence to fight against a powerhouse of the peak
of the eighth rank.
However, Simon had obtained a core and must have refined it by now.
That meant his strength had increased since then.
Still, things had already come to this, and she had to see it through.
She pointed her long sword at Simon and challenged him. “You’re just in time. Go ahead and make your move. If I defeat you,
Mount Thunder Sect will become part of Celestial Sect from this point forward.”