CHAPTER 621 MORE PEOPLE CAME

With the aid of the Holy Will, Darren felt that he became extremely powerful. The sword and blade

intents he slightly released seemed to have the power to destroy the entire place.

"So, this is the feeling of owning the Holy Will?"

Darren lifted his chin and cried out. He felt he was so contemptuous of the whole world.

The pale green flame was burning furiously on Darren's body, to the point where it was almost like the

flame on Isaac's body.

"Come on, Isaac!" Darren's voice echoed in the sky, and he vanished into thin air.

Overwhelming sword and blade intents swept over like a storm, covering the whole space.

Of course, when Gaston felt the formidable power of Darren's sword and blade intents, his entire body

started trembling because of an intense force. He rolled over and backed up for a dozen kilometers. He

spat a mouthful of blood and glared at Darren, who stood at the distance. How could the situation go

against Gaston? No! He had to try hardest! He pursed his lips and lunged at Darren in fury. A red light

was flowing on Gaston's bloody red sword, and his Fringe Holy Will was also increased to the extreme.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

After several rounds of strong attacks and dodging, he finally broke through the scope of Darren's

sword and blade intents. He started taking deep breaths, and that was when his eyes landed on Isaac.

Without thinking twice, he charged at Isaac first.

In his mind, it seemed that Isaac was an easier target than Darren.

"Do you really think I am a push-over?"

Isaac gritted his teeth. He moved his hands and streaks of extreme sword intent gushed out from

Isaac's body and rushed at Gaston.

Intense energy covered the entire sky. The mountains trembled, and rivers swayed. It looked like the

end of the world.

When Darren saw the two people fighting, of course, he did not watch them foolishly. He started forcing

out his attack. A majestic olive-black force shot out toward Gaston.

His figure flashed again and again, and he rushed to Gaston as well. His sword and blade constantly

cut through the sky in an ordinary but powerful trajectory.

Accompanied by a loud crash, streaks of multicolored light scattered.

The situation had reached a deadlock for a couple of minutes. As a result, Gaston was forced to retreat

one step after another. He had no choice but to defend against them without a break.

"Gaston, weren't you very fierce? How about now? Show me your real power!" Isaac had been

defeated earlier. Now that he could fight again, his hands itched to return the favor to Gaston. That was

why he was trying his best to fight back.

"Don't be so arrogant. I will kill you two today!"

Gaston's thunderous roar made his throat dry. But he didn't care. He was crazy enough to kill the two Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.

people in front of him. His bloody red Fringe Holy Will started to burn and engulfed his body.

He desperately charged towards Isaac. He wanted so badly to kill one of them so that he could get rid

of another more easily.

"Humph, do you really think that you can ignore me?" Darren gave a cold snort. He abruptly activated

his sword and blade intents only to rush at Gaston fiercely.

The attacks were so powerful that Gaston was forced to step back again. Some injuries were left on

Gaston's body.

"Who is fighting?"

At this moment, many figures appeared in the distant sky.

"What?"

Darren and Isaac used their spiritual senses to probe that place. They found that three people were

staring at the fighting scene.

Boom!

Only a moment later, the other direction also flashed with lightning, and several floated figures also

landed in that place.

"More people?"

A small gasp escaped Darren's mouth when he noticed the aura of the figures above him. They were

too powerful!

"Ha-ha, it's my senior fellow apprentices. You're both dead!"

The corner of Gaston's mouth lifted when he felt powerful auras of the new people who had entered.

The first three people that came here were from the Heaven Lake Sect!

The Heaven Lake sect was one of the five main forces, and the disciples who could get in the sect

were all very powerful. When Gaston first comprehended a little Holy Will, he only got the invitation to

be their outer disciple.

Now that he had comprehended forty percent of the Fringe Holy Will, and he was just promoted to an

official disciple. It was evident that being a formal disciple of the Heaven Lake Sect had a high

requirement.

It was said that the five great forces were first set up by the five sinister holy warriors who had been

exiled to this place. At that time, this place was even more abundant with resources. These sinister

holy warriors possessed all of the resources, and they each established their sects. They stood here for

tens of thousands of years without getting weak.

Darren licked his lips and darted his eyes at Isaac. "Isaac, those people are very strong. We must kill

Gaston quickly and then run away."

"Yes, you are right. Let's do our best."

Darren and Isaac had a bad feeling. If they stalled any longer, the new people would come their way to

attack. At that time, both of them wouldn't have a way to win the fight at all!

The dark gold internal force rolled with the sword and blade intents. The Holy Will circled the force and

attacked Gaston. Darren tried his best to launch an attack with all his might.

Meanwhile, the extreme sword intent of Isaac was also urging to fight against Gaston.

Two men and one woman came closer.

"Isn't he the old loser who has just been promoted to become an official disciple? It's him who is

fighting with someone,"

said a handsome young man dressed in blue with a soft light embracing his body. His cold eyes were

narrowed only to observe every moment of the fight.

"Ryan, should we help him finish off his opponents?"

The woman looked at the young man beside her.

"No hurry." The young man called Ryan smiled, and looked at Gaston's way calmly. "If this old crap

couldn't even deal with the two people from some weak tribes, then how can he continue to be a

disciple of our Heaven Lake Sect?"

"You are right." The woman nodded. The other young man in blue looked at the three people fighting

and said, "I'm curious about the background of the two fighting the old loser. They seem to be pretty

powerful. Especially the younger man. His attacking skills are bizarre, but they are so powerful and

intimidating at the same time."

Ryan focused carefully on Darren as if he had been sensing something. Realization dawned on his

face, and he looked at the man and woman beside him. "Feel it carefully. Isn't that the aura of sword

and blade intents? That guy is cultivating both sword and blade at the same time."

"What!"

The other man and the woman were shocked.

The two examined the young man carefully and found that he was really cultivating both the sword and

blade skills at the same time.

"It's not easy to cultivate both sword and blade at the same time. Who the hell is this guy? He is

cultivating the conflicting martial arts skills."

"Let's take a look first. After Gaston dies, we can go there." Ryan smiled faintly. He had already judged

the outcome in his heart.

"You mean we should give him the invitation?" The woman looked back at the fighting scene.

"Yeah, but the Crimson Sea Sect and the Golden Sacred Sect are also here. I don't know if they have

the same idea or not." Ryan looked at the people who descended from the opposite side.

"Huh! Look, the guy is so strong. He cut off the old loser's arm!" The woman gasped in surprise as she

watched the fight.

In fact, the reason why the three people kept addressing Gaston as old loser was not because they

looked down upon his strength, but because they thought that he had lived for thousands of years and

had only reached this level. His talent was not good, and he had little potential in the future.

However, they all admitted that the present Gaston was qualified to fight against Ryan.

In the middle of the battlefield, Darren and Isaac beat Gaston to a pulp. Even his clothes were stained

in blood.

"Kill that bastard! Kill him in one go!" With wounds all over his body, Isaac dashed towards Gaston and

tried to kill him.

Gaston finally looked at Isaac with widened eyes. He supported his exhausted and wounded body with

his sword and looked at his fellow apprentices from the sect. "Hey, please help me! I'm Gaston."

In a hurry, he shouted loudly, and his voice spread far away. He was like a wild dog running everywhere

to dodge the attacks.

However, no one responded.

Swish!

Countless blade and sword shadows surrounded him. It left him no way to escape.

"Go to hell!"

Darren rushed in, and he divided his figure into eight avatars. Those forms slowly merged back into

one rapidly, only to turn into a cyan light. It flashed forward and pierced through the abdomen of

Gaston.

"Help, help!"

Instead of giving up at the last moment, Gaston still hoped that the three would come and save him.

His eyelids were heavy, but he tilted his head only to look at Ryan and the other two with tears in his

eyes

Unfortunately, he was doomed to be disappointed. Those three people gave him the cold shoulder and

had no intention of helping him. Gaston finally lost all hopes of living.

Swish!

The cyan sword flew across his head and split it in half.

Bang!

The Holy Will in Gaston's body burst out, and his whole body turned into a blood mist.

"Assimilate." Darren would not forget to assimilate his martial arts talent.