CHAPTER 781 DEFEATED TWO COMMANDERS CONSECUTIVELY

The blade and sword intents released the aura of a holy warrior as they rotated around Darren.

Such an aura, however, disappointed the eight commanders.

"Did you just become an inferior holy warrior?" They wanted to laugh and weep all at once after

sensing Darren's aura.

Although Darren had simultaneously cultivated the blade skill and sword skill, he had only reached the

level of an inferior holy warrior. He couldn't challenge the eight of them! Was he daydreaming?

There was a massive difference between an inferior holy warrior and a junior holy warrior. In fact, the

skill gap was so large that it was equivalent to comparing a God with an ant!

"Brat, let me see what makes you so arrogant!"

a commander dressed in red armor with a blade on his shoulder said to Darren.

"You are too weak. I would be wasting my time."

Darren glanced at him as he replied. The man in front of Darren was at the top level of the inferior holy

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"How dare you? Humph! Come with me if you have the balls!" the commander in the red armor roared

as he flew toward the sky.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

Several figures soared high in the sky, one after another.

"Hancock, don't be careless. After all, this dude is cultivating Conflicting Cultivation," someone

reminded Hancock, the commander dressed in the red armor.

"Humph, my Sea Holy Will is not weak either. Besides, my cultivation base is higher than his. How can

he win in a fight against me? Just wait and see what I do to him, brothers."

Hancock readied his blade as he rushed toward Darren.

Darren did not care about Hancock. He was confident that he would defeat the commander. However,

Darren did not want to show his trump card in the first battle.

"He uses blade skill, so I'll use my blade, as well. Moreover, I can use my aura of dragon blood to make

up for any weakness in my cultivation base."

Decided, Darren wielded his blade as he charged at Hancock.

They fought each other, using only their blade skills. Darren also infused his aura of dragon blood into

the blade, which was enough to cover the gap in their cultivation bases.

The sound of metal clashing against metal resounded in the space for quite a long time.

Hancock was a little shocked. After having fought Darren for this long, his arm had turned numb, and

his blade had a few holes. Obviously, Darren's weapon was more powerful than his.

Bang!

Darren summoned the fused extreme blade intent, which rushed out like the tide toward Hancock.

"Humph, great! Now, I will show you my Sea Blade Intent!"

All of a sudden, waves of blade intent mixed with Holy Will billowed in the void. Now, the Sea Blade

Intent was much stronger than the simple extreme blade intent.

Bang!

After their reinforced weapons collided, Darren was knocked back like a shooting star.

"Ha-ha." Fortunately, Darren wasn't injured. He sneered and thought, 'This commander is weak. I am

only slightly weaker than him, even though I am only using my blade with a little bit aura of dragon

blood. He would die if I called upon some other force.'

If Darren mobilized the Augmented Attack Bloodline to increase his strength by a hundred times, he

would kill Hancock. Moreover, as Darren had reached the Holy Realm now, the Augmented Attack

Bloodline he could summon would increase his strength by a thousand times.

There was a significant difference between increasing his strength by a hundred times and a thousand

times!

"No, he is too weak."

"He cannot beat Hancock. How dare he agree to fight us? How ridiculous!"

"He is a potential cultivator. However, his strength is equal to that of the number one law-enforcer of the

Sacred Palace. He is much weaker than Theodore of the Dragon Blood Clan."

"Theodore is truly powerful. He defeated me once. Nobody could have controlled him had Henderson

not intervened."

While two of the remaining seven commanders were healing, the rest began chatting.

They thought that Darren's strength was unimpressive. Even if Hancock lost to him, any of the other

commanders could defeat him!

"Come on, brat. Don't waste my time. You are too weak! Get down on your knees and beg for mercy,"

Hancock felt as though he had the upper hand. He was so confident that he was underestimating

Darren.

"Well, I don't want to waste my time with you, either."

Darren knew that he didn't need to parry with Hancock any longer. So, he planned to defeat Hancock

as soon as possible.

Whoosh!

Darren, like a shadow, flashed in front of Hancock.

Boom.

In the next second, the blade intent and sword intent exploded. Darren used two hundred times of the

Augmented Attack Bloodline in this attack against Hancock.

"What?" The other seven commanders were shocked by Darren's display of strength.

Lord Donald and the others, who had been worried about Darren, also widened their eyes in

excitement.

They had no idea what kind of power Darren had used. They only knew that his strength had suddenly

soared and become horrifying.

The blade and the sword cut through the sky in an ordinary but powerful trajectory.

Panicked, Hancock mobilized all the Holy Will and the powerful blade skill to resist the attack.

Bang!

The void exploded, and layers of space collapsed.

A badly mutilated figure fell from the void.

"I'll spare your life this time." As Darren had vowed not to kill his opponents, he spared Hancock's life.

Had it not been for this rule, he could have killed Hancock with one strike.

A figure swooped down and carried Hancock away.

"Hancock?" the other commanders called his name. Hancock, however, was unconscious.

Only then did the crowd reexamine Darren's fighting capacity. They surmised that Darren had reached

the top level of an inferior holy warrior.

"It is my turn now. I will defeat him."

The blue-armored commander, who had appeared before, stepped forward and declared in a cold tone.

"Although I am not a junior holy warrior, my fighting capacity is very close to that of a junior holy warrior.

How can you compete with me?" the blue-armored commander said as he glared at Darren

contemptuously.

"If you can take three strikes from me, you win,"

Darren shouted as the dark gold internal force, and the olive-black force surged wildly around him.

The grey sky suddenly lit up with two bright lights. The space was like ripples, ready to break apart at

any time.

Boom!

The dark gold torrent and the olive-black force left a huge spatial ditch in the void and surged toward

the blue-armored commander.

"Damn it! How strong is he?"

The blue-armored commander was shocked out of his contempt when he saw Darren's power. As he

did not have escaping means like Spatial Rule, the commander had no defense against the attack. He

could only let that incomparably fast force bombard him.

"Fight!"

Solid belligerence spirit erupted from the blue-armored commander's body.

"Howl!"

The blue-armored commander's cry filled the space, and he stepped forward, breaking the void.

In the next instant, the solid belligerence spirit collided with Darren's force.

Armed with a long spear, the blue-armored commander continually swung his weapon across the sky.

But he was forced back by the explosion of the colliding forces and looked a little embarrassed.

"How can you defeat me if you can't even get close to me?" Darren said casually before vanishing.

Whoosh!

The blue-armored commander blinked when Darren disappeared. Before he could react, Darren

reappeared right next to him.

Sizz.

The blue-armored commander employed his most powerful Holy Will to attack Darren.

Whoosh!

As a response, Darren's blade and sword storms swept over.

"Reincarnation Holy Will," Darren murmured.

A strange feeling suddenly rose in the blue-armored commander's heart. He felt as though he had

fallen into a black wheel disc, and that time around him was flowing quickly. He didn't know whether it

was accelerating or slowing down.

As a result, he felt dizzy deep in his soul.

"Howl!"

With a thunderous roar, the commander released the belligerence spirit and the Holy Will from his

body. Then, he forcefully shook the black wheel disc in which he had been trapped.

"That's not too bad. As you can disturb my Holy Will, you are not as weak." Before he could respond to

such a casual remark, the blue-armored commander felt a sharp pain course through his body.

Over a hundred wounds appeared on his body. Some of them were handprints, and some were

footprints. Each injury was so deep that bones could be seen.

"Howl!"

The blue-armored commander released an agonized cry, and his face twisted in pain, but he was

unable to resist the intense attack.

'I lost...' the blue-armored commander screamed in his heart.

Just when the commander felt that the pain had subsided and that his body was not being torn apart, a

sword pierced through space and stopped right before his head.