CHAPTER 612 THE YOUNG MAN WITH HOLY WILL (PART ONE)

"Isaac, let me practice first. If things get worst and I really can't defeat him, you can intervene and help

me. Is that all right with you?" Darren asked, hesitant whether Isaac would conform with him or not.

"I fear that his strength is extraordinary. If anything happens to you, I'm afraid I can't save you in time.

You'd better not take the risk."

It was reasonable for Isaac to say so. That man was also a swordsman, and he looked very

overpowering. Judging from his aura, the man should have practiced Domineering Sword Cultivation

and possessed overbearing power.

"Are you Gaston?" asked Isaac from behind.

The moment he caught sight of the man who was just a short distance away from them, Isaac

immediately called out to him.

"Ha ha! I don't think that you are qualified to mention my brother's name," responded the man. He

laughed contemptuously after hearing the question from the stranger.

Isaac asked in that manner, because, as far as he knew, the patriarch of the Thousand Souls Tribe was

named Gaston Qian.

It turned out that the young man was Gaston's younger brother, who had also stepped into the seven-

star Grand Realm, and also practiced Domineering Sword Cultivation. From the way he moved and the

potency of his aura, it appeared like he had been taught by his elder brother well.

But the fact that he learned from his brother also implied a problem. If it were true that Gaston

mentored this young man that would mean that his sword intent was inherited from his brother. In other

words, he couldn't comprehend the extreme level of sword intent.

Yet, considering that case, Isaac grew confused. Since Gaston's brother's sword intent hadn't reached

the extreme level yet, how could he have such a powerful aura? The moment he set eyes on the young

man, Isaac sensed that the young man had a combat power close to that of an inferior holy warrior.

"Tell me which one of you will die first!" the young man looked at them with fierce, malefic eyes, and

shouted wildly.

"I think you should die first!" After such a declaration, Isaac took a step forward, and the sword intents

spread all over his body. The sword intents increased in potency around Isaac, ready to be launched as

an assault to the uncouth young man.

"Huh?"

At the sight of the swirling intents, the young man frowned as he felt Isaac's great power. He had

underestimated Isaac, and never did he assume that Isaac possessed such tremendous skills and

capabilities.

"Extreme sword intent? Well, today, I will tear you to pieces using my Domineering Sword Skill!"

bellowed the young man. Judging from the way he acted, though he was amazed by Isaac's strength, it

could be seen that the young man was not afraid of Isaac's strong aura. Instead, his eyes were full of This material belongs to .

excitement. After all, this was what a strong cultivator should and supposed to do.

"I killed those people just now. Fight with me if you can!"

Intervening between the young man and Isaac, Darren dashed out in a flash.

"Darren, you..." Isaac cut through, intending to stop Darren at once. Yet, at any rate, it was too late for

Isaac to stop Darren. He intended to deal with the young man single-handedly.

However, seeing that Darren was determined and wanted to fight, he let him fight first.

Watching Darren with all his attention, Isaac thought he would go and rescue him the moment Darren

retreated in defeat.

Swoosh!

A swift slash passed, disturbing the steady and calm flow of the wind.

Clang!

Filled with extreme wrath and exasperation, Darren hacked his sword horizontally, aiming for the young

man's chest.

For the first fight, they both wielded their swords, and the two swords in return separated immediately

at contact.

Based on both build and potency of intents, Darren's sword intent was subtle, while his opponent's

sword intent was overbearing. They were almost on the same level.

But in terms of accuracy and precision in sword skills, Darren's seemingly ordinary sword trajectory

was obviously better than his opponent's, forcing the young man back.

"Great! You have the sword intent that is of my level, and you are a little stronger than me in sword

skills. It seems that your sword skills tend to be simple but powerful. But do you think that you can

compete with me? Ridiculous!" mocked the young man.

It was apparent that the young man was inferior to Darren when it came to sword skills, but he wasn't

worried about it at all.

"You're just so and so. You'll know who is ridiculous soon," Darren said in a cold voice, looking

indifferent.

"Arrogant loser, go to hell!"

the young man exclaimed. After such a wrath-filled word came out of the young man's mouth, a red

flame ignited on his body all of a sudden. Consequently, the aura attached to the flame made Darren

shocked and a little suppressed.

"What's this? So oppressive!" With his eyes opened wide in astonishment, Darren was hot and

bothered.

A moment later, like a flash of lightning, he recalled on the back of his mind that he had seen

something like this before. Back in the demonic monster domain, the Divine Bull King had used the

same red flame, which was called belligerence. Moreover, as far as Darren knew, the Yu Clan, one of

the three Ancient Families, had the same trick, which they called Bloody Belligerence.

But apparently, the flame summoned by the powerful cultivator from the Yu Clan was much weaker

than the flame the young man just summoned.

"I see. So, it was because of the skill."

Standing on the side and watching, Isaac understood at once why he felt that the young man's aura

was so powerful.

The burning red flame was a kind of imminent Holy Will.

However, under his careful sense, Isaac found out that the piece of Holly Will that exuded out from him

didn't belong to the young man himself. It was supplemented to him by someone else using a drop of

blood essence.