CHAPTER 658 PEOPLE FROM THE DIVINE MOUNTAIN SECT
Finley's face darkened after he heard those words.
"Don't talk nonsense! I'm kind even if I'm just a soul, so I'm sure the real body of me must be a kind
person. Why would I get swallowed?"
When Darren glanced at him, he saw slight traces of fear on his face.
"Ha-ha, I'm just kidding," Darren smiled.
"By the way, if I bring some enemies in, can you handle them?" Darren asked before he left.
"You'd better not do that. Since I'm severely injured, I will go to a secluded place to cultivate. Once I
start my cultivation, it might be impossible to wake me. Then, it will be useless. Why don't you seal the
Ancient Void Battlefield for the moment? When you find a holy body for me, I will wake up. After I leave
this place, I will beat the crap out of all those who dared to provoke you."
"Okay, I will seal the Ancient Void Battlefield. You can go now."
After reassuring Finley, Darren withdrew his spiritual sense from the Ancient Void Battlefield.
The other people outside were busy trying to find crystals in the sand.
While someone like Darren, who wanted to pursue something big, might not consider the crystals to be
valuable, it was a treasure for others.
In the outside world, one Holy Will Crystal could be exchanged for tens of thousands of magic herbs,
because many masters at the seven-star level of the Grand Realm needed them.
Darren did not collect the crystals. He knew that if he could not leave, then the crystals he collected
would be useless.
He sat on the ground with his legs crossed and took out the purple leaf. After absorbing its spiritual
energy, he refined it into the demonic internal force and the aura of the dragon blood.
With the help of the pyramid in his elixir field, Darren was able to refine at high speed, and his strength
grew continually.
After over ten days of cultivating, Darren felt that he could not make any further progress. He, thus,
woke from his meditation.
"Darren, look!"
When Darren woke, he saw that several people had gathered around him. They held a pile of colorful
crystals in their hands.
"Ah, you've found so many. I'm afraid you have about a thousand in total."
"Of course, he did. Darren, you can pick some for yourself first. Take away whatever you like, and the
rest will be ours."
Everyone walked closer to Darren to show him the crystals.
"There is no need for that. You guys worked so hard to collect these. Why would you give them to me?"
Darren refused with a polite shake of his head.
"Darren, what's wrong with you?"
"Did we do something wrong?"
"Are you angry?"
They glanced at each other, anxiety clear in their expressions.This material belongs to .
"What the hell are you thinking? Why would I be angry for no reason?" Darren smiled helplessly.
"Ha-ha, that's good. Anyway, you have to choose some, or we will feel bad."
"That's right. If you had not been here, we would have died many times. Just think about the things you
give us. So, we would rather throw these crystals away if you don't accept some."
Darren glanced at them. He knew that although they had fought with each other fiercely before, they
had no choice. In fact, they were all well-natured people. They were not the kind of greedy people who
didn't know how to appreciate others' kindness or return favors.
Under their insistence, Darren selected some crystals.
"Darren, you didn't choose mine! Shame on you. Well, I have a private collection for you. Please take
it."
one of them said as he took out an egg-sized blue object from his spatial treasure.
"Wow! You hid such an impressive gem!"
"Beat him!"
All of them laughed before taking a step forward to beat the man.
"Stop it. I did not hide it for myself. I kept it safely for Darren. Ha-ha."
The man handed the blue stone to Darren, and Darren accepted it.
Darren didn't find anything special about it except for its beautiful appearance. At the behest of that
man, he had to accept the offering.
Now that they had been here for over ten days, and Darren had woken from his cultivation, everyone
decided that it was time to go further and look for something else.
They flew to the depths of the desert, but there was still no way out.
On the twentieth day, Darren and the others found a dead body. It was a human body.
"This is an elder of some force. They really came here."
Darren and the others were pleased to find the corpse, as it proved that the old men were also heading
in the same direction.
"I've checked the body. A strong palm power killed the elder. Did they fight amongst themselves?"
"I'm afraid so. If we keep going forward, we will be able to find the other old men."
Darren and the others flew forward for several more days.
After a while, Darren and his companions spotted a palace in the distance. It was made of the sacred
wood from the outside world.
"I see an elder of the Crimson Sea Sect."
"People of the Heaven Lake Sect are here, as well. But who are those people in the grey robes?"
Darren and the others landed on the ground and observed what was happening ahead.
"Are they from the Divine Mountain Sect?"
"Oh, yes, it could be! The Divine Mountain Sect is full of mighty rule cultivators, and their aura is similar
to the grey-robed people."
The Divine Mountain Sect was one of the five great forces, but it was full of rule cultivators.
Darren and the others hid in the distance and observed for a long time. They wanted to figure out what
was happening before approaching the elders.
After two days' observation, Darren and the others found that the elders of the Heaven Lake Sect and
the Crimson Sea Sect were building the palace. Occasionally, some elders beat them with whips.
It was obvious that the elders of the Heaven Lake Sect and the Crimson Sea Sect had become slaves
of the Divine Mountain Sect!
"Darren, shall we approach them?"
"No. We should take our time. The rule cultivators are known to be very powerful. The people here
don't seem weaker than us."
Darren's Spirit Power was comparatively strong. When he found this place, he noticed that the people
in grey robes were powerful as well. So, he didn't want to act rashly.
Boom!
On the third day, the palace began to tremble.
"Humph! You've broken your seal! Do you think you can escape this way?"
Three people in grey robes surrounded an elder of the Heaven Lake Sect.
"Son of a bitch! How dare you treat me like a slave? Go to hell!"
The elder exerted his big palm, and it emitted sixty percent of the Fringe Holy Will.
"It seems that this elder's strength hasn't been suppressed much. He is still able to display sixty
percent of the Fringe Holy Will."
Darren's companions were glad that they hadn't approached the elders.
"Huh! Your power is nothing!"
Runes flashed on the bodies of the three men in grey robes at the same time. A moment later, lightning
appeared out of thin air, condensed into a huge sword, and rushed toward the elder.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The earth trembled, and black sand covered the sky and the sun.
Under siege by the three people, the elder could not hold on for even a quarter of an hour. He was
beaten to the point where he was crippled and on the verge of death.
"Wow, these rule cultivators are so mighty."
Darren and his companions gasped as they watched the fight.
It was hard for Darren to resist such kind of power even if he became a dragon. After all, the elder who
had sixty percent of the Fringe Holy Will was instantly crippled.
"Bastard!"
At this time, an old man in a black robe walked out of the hall.
He walked up to the three men in grey robes and slapped each of them.
"You can't even seal the power of such a weakling. Why are you so useless?"
"I am so sorry. Please spare me," the three men begged as they fell to their knees.
"Get out! Guard the door for me. If the two masters of the other two sects break the seal, it will take a
lot of effort to defeat them. They might even escape without being noticed. Be careful, or I will kill you
next time."
"Yes, yes, you're right." The three men kowtowed.
"The masters of the two sects? Did the master of the Crimson Sea Sect and the master of the Heaven
Lake Sect get caught?"
There was one disciple from each, the Heaven Lake Sect and the Crimson Sea Sect. They were
shocked when they heard the news.
Both were at the same level as Dexter, the leader of the Golden Sacred Sect that Darren had met
before. They had nearly become holy warriors.
Since the two big shots had come here, they must have found a way to resist the suppression. Even if
they couldn't completely withstand the suppression, they should have eighty percent of their fighting
power when at the top level of their strength. Since they had been caught, how powerful were the
people from the Divine Mountain Sect?