CHAPTER 698 THE GOLDEN WATER KYLIN

"Aren't you going to help us, Elder Moss?"

In the face of this frightening aura, even the strong cultivators felt a little scared. Which was why they

immediately asked for help from the Divine Mountain Sect's strong cultivators. Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.

Waves of powerful runes soared into the sky forming a huge robe that enveloped everyone.

"Let's kill him together!"

More than thirty powerful cultivators burst out their strongest Fringe Holy Will and fought against

Darren's aura of the dragon blood and demonic internal force.

It was apparent that the combined power of these people was too strong. A man weaker than an

inferior holy warrior would not have been able to hold it.

Darren's dragon blood aura and demonic internal force quickly disintegrated under the attacks of more

than thirty strong cultivators.

However, the black flame's traces had not completely disappeared. They scattered into the heads of

several people.

"Ahhh!"

Several old men who'd been unfortunate enough to be attacked by the black flame fell to the ground

and rolled around in pain. Their souls were burning painfully.

"Humph, this guy has mastered the soul attack. Hurry up and help them recover." The rule cultivator

named Moss, directed the rest of his companions to help dispel the black flame.

Hobson, seeing what was happening, quickly rid himself of his attackers and rushed in for the kill.

Boom!

Hobson shot out thousands of spear shadows, killing three old men.

"Damn it! Kill him for me!"

The rule cultivators launched all kinds of attacks at Hobson, slowing him down drastically.

Other martial artists' also launched their own attacks at him, so fiercely that they tore parts of his skin

apart.

Darren's dragon, who was on the other side flicked his tail, forcing all the people around him back a

little. He then flew to save Hobson.

Bang!

He waved one of his dragon claws breaking one man's head off, and in a flash, he was flying away with

Hobson in his claws.

However, the entire Heaven Lake Sect was still covered with the Suppressing Vat, so he couldn't rush

out even if he wanted to.

The remaining martial artists and rule cultivators all rushed to attack at the same time.

There were just too many people attacking them. Darren and Hobson had been fighting for a long time

and their fighting abilities were greatly damaged at this point. Their chances of survival were now pretty

slim.

"Aaah!"

All of a sudden, Darren heard a yawn as loud as thunder in his ears, which made his heart jolt.

"Where is this sound coming from?

Is it coming from the Ancient Void Battlefield?"

Darren felt around the space for the source of the deafening yawn and found out that it had indeed

come from the Ancient Void Battlefield.

"Oh my God! It is the Water Kylin!" Darren was excited. He immediately activated his force of control

and used his spiritual sense to probe the Ancient Void Battlefield.

There, on a barren mountain in the Ancient Void Battlefield, stood a huge figure with a frightening aura.

'Why did the Water Kylin turn golden all of a sudden?' Darren was a little surprised to see the powerful

golden figure. He now had golden hair all over his body, and even the aura surrounding him had

changed.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Dozens of powerful attacks came at Darren, hitting his body and smashing his scales into pieces. His

huge body was already badly mangled at this point.

"Come out, Water Kylin!"

Darren used his force of control again. The next thing he knew, a golden light pierced through the air.

A huge golden figure appeared in front of him all of a sudden, forcing those who were attacking Darren

to take a few steps back.

"What! Is that a Kylin?"

"And it's golden! What a horrible aura!"

The strong cultivators were dumbfounded. Today they had not only seen a real dragon, but now they

were seeing a golden Kylin too, a legendary beast only found in legends.

"Ha-ha, master!"

The moment the Water Kylin saw Darren, he turned smaller and rushed towards him.

"Damn you! You dead dog. Why didn't you tell me earlier that your cultivation base improved?" Darren

glared at him.

"I just woke up from my cultivation!

Why are there so many people here? Are they your friends?"

The Water Kylin glanced at the people behind Darren.

"Friends, as if! Look at the state I'm in. Do you still think that they're my friends?" Darren's body was

covered in blood, he looked absolutely terrifying.

"How dare they bully my master! You idiots are looking for death!"

The Water Kylin turned around and let out a gruesome roar.

"Hey, guys, don't fear him. Even a true dragon was no match for us. Are you really going to fear a mere

Kylin? No! Let's go and kill these bastards together!"

The voice had barely faded away when the Water Kylin shouted in anger, "Fuck you! How dare you

look down on me like this?"

His figure vanished all of a sudden. When he appeared again, he'd already smashed a person's head.

The strong cultivators were all shocked at the strength the Water Kylin had displayed. They

immediately darted towards him and launched their attacks, the blinding light making everyone close

their eyes.

At the same time, the rule cultivators were trying their best to restrict the Water Kylin's movements.

"Humph! Go to hell!"

The Water Kylin waved his claws, and a series of horrifying thunderbolts shot out, directly killing three

people in the blink of an eye.

"Ha-ha!" The Water Kylin laughed out loud. "Open your eyes and focus on me! I'm about to make an

even bigger move!"

Now that he'd shown them he wasn't kidding around, the proof of his strength evident from the dead

bodies sprawled around the ground, the rest became wary of the Water Kylin's strength. Not only that,

but he apparently had stronger moves in store.

The whole place quieted down in apprehension.

Crack!

A stream of air swept over and the pale yellow mist covering everyone in the vicinity.

"Damn it! He's farting, and it's mixed with poo!"

All the strong cultivators started to vomit.

"I did warn you. Why didn't you watch out?" The Water Kylin grinned.

"Water Kylin, don't play around with them anymore. Just kill this pack of bastards!" Darren shouted.

"Okay, master!" The smile on the Water Kylin's face disappeared and his figure vanished again.

Bang! Bang! Bang.

One by one, the strong cultivators' heads started to explode. A dozen of them immediately were falling

to their death.

"Oh my God! Run!"

They were all now truly terrified. The Water Kylin killed them with so much ease as if it was nothing. If

they didn't run, then they were definitely going to die.

"Suppressing Vat, close!"

With that order, the whole space shook violently. The big vat that had covered the Heaven Lake Sect

shrank all of a sudden, and everyone was wrapped in it. Only Darren, Hobson and the Water Kylin

seemed to remain outside of it.

"Damn it! You want to run away? No way!"

The Water Kylin flew after the Suppressing Vat that was flying higher into the sky. He kept on attacking

it.

After tens of thousands of attacks, many spider web like cracks started to appear on the Suppressing

Vat. The attacks seemed to have also resulted in a few more casualties.

"Why is the Water Kylin even more powerful now?"

Darren landed on the ground in his human form while Hobson lay unconscious beside him.

Meanwhile in a magnificent palace in the Medium Spiritual World

"My Lord, there is a fierce battle happening in the number nine Badlands,"

a golden-armored law enforcer said as he walked to the center of the palace.

"Really? Are the sinners' descendants fighting over the territory again? Did you find any cultivator that

has entered the Holy Realm? If you have, just bring the strong cultivator back here to become a law

enforcer," said Lord Donald in a golden robe.

"My Lord, they are not fighting over the territory."

"Then why are they fighting?"

"I found that they are the most powerful warriors of the five major sects. They are working together to

attack Darren," the golden-armored martial artist responded.

"What!"

Lord Donald banged his hand on the seat and stood up.

"What did Darren do to get all five sects to attack him together? Go and help him! It will be a pity if he

dies."

"My Lord, didn't you ask us not to help him even if he was killed?"

"What do you know?" Lord Donald stepped forward and said, "Last time you reported to me that

Darren, who was only a five-star grand warrior, fought against the man who had acquired forty percent

of the Fringe Holy Will. He is much stronger than I had expected. It will be a shame if he dies."

"Yes, I agree with you. Darren is the most talented cultivator in these past thousands of years. I found

more information about him. If I tell you, I'm afraid that even you will be shocked."

It was rare for the golden-armored martial artist to speak to the lord in such a tone. But he just couldn't

help himself. The news of Darren's expertise and his talent just made him so excited.