CHAPTER 611 LET ME FIRST

Darren and Isaac ignored the young man and flew toward the sky to wait for the others.

Boom.

After a short while, the sky was overcast with thunder and lightning. A massive crowd of people was

approaching them.

"It looks like there are a lot of people." Darren smiled calmly.

"Humph, they are just small potatoes. I'll teach them a lesson."

Isaac snorted as he released a tremendous amount of extreme sword intent and directed it toward the

advancing people.

In a flash, the people began falling from the sky.

"Who the hell are you? How dare you fight with the Thousand Souls Tribe?"

With a thunderous roar, a man released an attack aimed at Darren and Isaac.

Bang!

The space trembled.

Isaac took half a step back. However, the attacking man flew backward for hundreds of feet before he

was able to stop himself.

"Ha-ha! You seem to be a powerful man. Are you a top-level seven-star fist cultivator?" Standing with

his hands clasped behind his back, Isaac looked relaxed.

"What's your name?" the man asked while staring at Isaac with shock. In only one attack, he could see

that he was at a disadvantage.

"I am the ancestor of the three tribes. My name is Isaac Hu." With his eyes half-closed, Isaac looked

rather indifferent.

"Isaac Hu? I've never heard of you. It doesn't matter if you have an influential background. You

provoked the Thousand Souls Tribe. You must die for your sins. Kill him now!"

The man knew that he couldn't defeat Isaac singlehandedly. After he shouted, two other powerful men

at a similar level immediately flew over.

"Well, well. Three versus one? No matter. I will kill you all." Isaac showed no fear as he readied himself

for the fight.

"Hold on, Isaac." Darren smiled faintly as he stopped Isaac with his hands.

"What's wrong, Darren?"

"You said that you would like me to see the little bit of Holy Will that you have comprehended. I don't

think these weak figures warrant its use. Why don't you let me deal with them? After I kill them, more

powerful people will come to avenge their deaths. You can help me fight them. What do you think?"

Darren glanced at the three men. Through his probing, Darren could sense that they had reached the

top level of the seven-star Grand Realm by cultivating their own skills.

However, the top level of the seven-star Grand Realm was incomparably vast. Their powers were still

far from that of real masters! Darren wanted to practice with them.

"Darren, their powers can't be underestimated. Are you confident that you can handle them?"

"Ha-ha, are you underestimating me? I will bring shame to myself if I can't defeat them!" Darren said

with a faint smile.

"Okay, I'll let you fight. But you have to be careful. These three cultivators, who practice the fist, the

spear, and the arrow, might have some cooperative skills as well. So, you must watch out," Isaac

reminded Darren.

"Don't worry,"

Darren said before he dashed toward the three men.

"What? He's just a kid! You are courting death!"

The three men thought that Darren was too young to handle them. So, they underestimated him.

Buzz.

Darren's blade and sword intents hummed to life.

"Watch out! His aura seems powerful!"

The three men immediately stepped back a little and glared at Darren cautiously.

Only after feeling Darren's sword and blade intents did the three opponents became wary of him.

"Let me kill him now!"

The fist cultivator swung his fist at Darren.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After Darren fought with the fist cultivator several rounds, Darren was forced to step backwards.

"This fist cultivator's power is not bad. Let's see if he can resist my sword!"

Darren muttered as he brandished his sword. His movement was so quick that only a shadow could be

seen as the sword cut through the air.

"The Big Dipper Fist!"

A giant fist shadow descended from the sky and blocked Darren's sword.

In the next moment, the spear cultivator also released an attack.

The black spear, like a phantom, rushed toward Darren.

Isaac became a little worried when he saw this.

'Not only are their realms higher than Darren's, but they have also practiced legendary skills. I'm afraid

that Darren might not be able to defeat them.'

However, Darren vanished when the two men's attacks reached the space where he had been

standing.

They failed to catch him.

"What?"

Isaac's eyes lit up. He couldn't believe that Darren had dodged such fast attacks.

What was more, even he couldn't detect Darren's aura. This really pleased Isaac.

In the next minute, Darren reappeared.

His blade and sword intents rushed out as well.

"Watch out!"

The arrow cultivator, who had been standing still, pulled on the string of an invisible bow before letting

go.

An arrow with a white light shot toward Darren.

"Well, I'll kill you first!"

Darren waved his hand to release the dark gold internal force.

The arrow cultivator's eyes widened as he was hit before he could defend himself.

The attack smashed the top-level seven-star arrow cultivator to pieces.

"Incredible!"

Isaac said with an excited expression.

Darren's power made his heart tremble. How strong was he?

"It's the power of cultivating both the blade and sword at the same time!"

With a wave of his hand, Darren could kill one person.

Fury reflected in their expressions as the remaining two men rushed at Darren.

"The Blood Dragon Phantom,"

Darren shouted. In a flash, eight of Darren's avatars dashed forward and besieged the two men.

As Darren's cultivation base had improved, his avatars' strength had also increased.

However, these eight avatars couldn't last long, and their strength was much weaker than Darren's

tangible avatar that Mathew had created last time.

The seven-star fist cultivator desperately attacked Darren's avatars.

At the same time, the spear cultivator also tried his best to defeat Darren's avatars.

"It's so difficult for you to beat my avatars. Tell me. Do you want to live?"

Darren grinned and rushed toward his opponents by using the Teleportation Skill.

As his blade and sword intents flashed again, a man's head fell.

Darren didn't kill the other one. Instead, he just cut off his limbs.

"Go back and inform the stronger members of your tribe that I'm waiting to fight them," Darren roared.

The man, a seven-star grand warrior, hadn't died even though his hands and feet had been cut off.

Panicked, he fled in a hurry as blood gushed from his limbs.

"Very good."

Isaac clapped his hands and walked to Darren.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Ha-ha."

"You are flattering me. These warriors were just small potatoes. If you had fought them, I'm certain that

you would have killed them all with one blow," Darren said, modestly.

"Ha-ha. You did well! Now, let's stop talking. It's my turn next. The Thousand Souls Tribe has several

powerful masters, and one of them is comparable to an inferior holy warrior. I'd like to fight against

him,"

Isaac said as they levitated mid-air. They were still waiting for the powerful members to arrive.

The people in the city below were shocked by the scene.

They trembled with fear because of Isaac's and Darren's auras.

"Listen carefully. This is the consequence for anyone who dares to offend our three tribes."

Isaac's warning reverberated through the whole city.

"They come from the three little tribes? I didn't expect that the three little tribes would have such

powerful masters." Belongs © to .

"You are right. They killed the masters of the Thousand Souls Tribe. Obviously, they have more

powerful skills. The situation is going to change. Do you think we will be captured and forced to be

slaves?"

"That's possible. We'd better hide."

Everyone was terrified and hid in their cellars at home.

Howl!

Howl!

A sky rending growl echoed through the city.

A young man appeared. His aura was much stronger than the three men that Darren had defeated.

"Wow, this person's power is not bad. He seems to be close to the inferior holy warrior level," Isaac

said with his eyes half-closed.

"Can I fight against this one as well?" Darren asked with a sly smile.

"No way!" Isaac said sternly.