He wanted to use his own imposing aura to force Ethan Clark to kneel and confess, but the pressure he exerted had absolutely no effect on Ethan Clark. Ethan Clark's expression remained unchanged, completely unaffected.

"You little beast, you disrespect your elders, harm your fellow disciples, and defy the sect's rules. Today, in the name of the Law Enforcement Elder, I sentence you to death. Do you accept your fate?"

Matthew Wright looked at Ethan Clark with a sinister gaze, his powerful energy locking onto him completely.

"Grandfather, don't kill him so easily. Hand him over to me—I want to make him beg for life and be unable to die!"

Lying on the ground, Chad Wright shouted viciously, his face twisted with rage.

"Noisy! Heaven, strike him down for me!"

Ethan Clark frowned, not expecting Chad Wright to still be so reckless. Instantly, he summoned a bolt of purple lightning, which struck down toward Chad Wright.

"You little beast, how dare you?!"

Matthew Wright was furious, and with a palm strike toward the void, his innate true energy surged like a vast ocean. A massive palm imprint condensed, trying to block the purple lightning.

"Strike down this old beast as well!"

Ethan Clark said calmly, and another bolt of lightning fell, even stronger than before, crackling with destructive energy.

Boom!

The two bolts of lightning struck Chad Wright and Matthew Wright at the same time. Chad Wright let out a miserable scream, spat out a mouthful of blood, and immediately fainted.

As for Matthew Wright, his true energy palm imprint was instantly shattered by the lightning, which struck directly on his head, making his hair and beard stand on end, his face charred black, and leaving him in a wretched state.

"Ethan Clark... damn, he's fierce!!!"

"He even dares to strike the Law Enforcement Elder—this so-called loser is defying the heavens now!"

All the disciples were stunned by Ethan Clark, unable to help but look at him with admiration.

Ethan Clark's performance was simply too astonishing. Even the Law Enforcement Elder was no match for him. He could summon and dismiss lightning from the heavens at will. Could he really be the son of the heavens?

No one could feel jealous of him anymore.

Meanwhile, Brian Clark, Andrew Brooks, and the other disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall looked at Ethan Clark with eyes full of terror.

The power Ethan Clark displayed had already surpassed their understanding, filling their hearts with deep awe.

"You little beast, I'm going to kill you!!!"

Matthew Wright was both shocked and furious, a towering rage surging in his heart. He hated Ethan Clark to the core, and his intense killing intent spread out without restraint.

Who was he?

The Law Enforcement Elder of the Longevity Sect, second only to the sect master, revered by all disciples. Which disciple didn't treat him with utmost respect? Yet now, because of Ethan Clark, he had been humiliated in front of so many disciples.

Boom!

Matthew Wright's figure flashed, turning into a blazing beam of light. His palm struck like a blade, the blade's edge incomparably sharp, slashing down toward Ethan Clark.

Only by killing Ethan Clark could he wash away this humiliation.

"Heaven, strike him down!"

Ethan Clark still uttered that simple sentence.

Rumble!

At this moment, the sky instantly darkened. Countless dark clouds surged, lightning flickered in the void, transforming into a sea of thunder. Immediately, countless bolts of lightning rained down, carrying an aura that made one's heart tremble.

"What?!"

Matthew Wright was shocked and terrified, but before he could react, he was already enveloped by the endless lightning, a wave of death surging in his heart.

The sky trembled, the land was vast, and the blazing lightning was like the might of heaven and earth, stunning everyone present.

Yet all the lightning seemed to avoid Ethan Clark. He stood in the sea of thunder, black hair flying, robes fluttering, eyes dazzling, like a young god king commanding the lightning.

"Ah..."

Matthew Wright's miserable screams came from within the lightning, filled with pain and agony. The surrounding Longevity Sect disciples all looked on in terror.

"Enough!"

At this moment, a calm and powerful voice rang out. From the palace atop the mountain, a brilliant divine rainbow shot forth.

A middle-aged man in Daoist robes appeared, looking handsome and elegant, his gaze deep and weathered. He walked across the rainbow bridge, his aura vast and pure, as if he were one with the world around him.

As soon as he appeared, a beam of white light soared into the sky, and all the lightning instantly vanished. The dark clouds dispersed, and sunlight once again shone down on Longevity Mountain.

"The Sect Master, the Sect Master is here!"

Someone cried out in surprise, their eyes filled with fervent worship.

"The Sect Master is peerless in martial arts—Ethan Clark is doomed now!"

The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall cheered as well.

"A Grandmaster-level expert?"

Ethan Clark's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze falling on the Sect Master, William Harris.

"Cough, cough... pfft..."

As the lightning faded, Matthew Wright's figure was revealed. He looked utterly miserable, his clothes in tatters, his body charred, hair disheveled, coughing up blood nonstop, faint tears streaming from his seven orifices, his aura extremely weak.

"Sect Master, this little beast disrespects his elders and harms his fellow disciples. Please, Sect Master, strike him down!"