Talented Martial Hero novel Chapter 1566

"Mr. Lu, you are too polite,"

Darren commented courteously.

Satchel just laughed. But he was secretly discerning Darren and his companions with his spiritual sense. Sure enough, three of them had the divine bodies that various ancient clans would fight for. That was why Satchel decided to treat them more courteously.

To show his respect, he didn't take the seat of honor when he sat down.

"Elder Graham, I've heard that Chayton from the Scale Sense Cave came here and caused trouble and you have caught him. Is that true?" Satchel asked the old man.

"Yes, sir. He is now in prison. But actually, it was they who suppressed him," the old man replied, referring to Darren and the others.

"We are in a tricky situation," Satchel said with a frown.

"Chayton is a good friend of Cyrus Guan. If Cyrus Guan finds out that we imprisoned Chayton, he will definitely get angry. He will rush over here and demand that we release Chayton. But we can't let Chayton go either. If we do, he will definitely collude with Cyrus Guan to take revenge on us."

For Satchel, they were in big trouble.

Cyrus Guan was someone not easy to deal with. After all, he was at the top level of the Fate Realm, and his strength was extraordinary.

"Mr. Lu, it seems that we have caused you trouble," Darren said and stood up.

"Of course not. The Scale Sense Cave has always been hostile to our Horn Mountain. Sooner or later, a fight will still break out even if you are not here. If Cyrus Guan comes, I will have a life-and-death battle with him."

Satchel would rather fight with Cyrus Guan to death than lose these valuable talents in front of him.

"Satchel, come out and see me!"

All of a sudden, a fierce roar made the hall tremble.

"Speak of the devil. Elder Graham, gather the masters of the sect. Let's fight together against him."

Satchel then waved his sleeve and rushed out of the hall first.

"Let's go there too."

Darren and his companions also quickly rushed out.

Cyrus Guan was outside the gate. He wore a black suit of armor and held a trident in his hand, looking somewhat domineering.

"That man is quite determined to fight,"

Lord Feng commented. At first glance, he already felt that Cyrus Guan had strange Archean belligerence.

"Cyrus Guan! How dare you break the rules of the Three Mountains and Seven Caves by breaking into our sect!"

Satchel shouted as he flew over in front of Cyrus Guan.

"What rules are you talking about? You must be courting death! I want you to release Chayton now and kneel down to apologize. Otherwise, I will flatten your mountain."

"I dare you! Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

"Well, let's see after we fight," Cyrus Guan sneered.

Boom!

Without hesitation, Cyrus Guan rushed over to Satchel with his trident.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Satchel fought against Cyrus Guan with a pair of black iron gloves.

"Archean cultivators focus more on the physical strength than on the intent,"

Lord Starry Sword deduced after watching the battle for a while.

"Yes. Unlike us, who usually use our god's power to attack our enemies, they use their physical power directly. They prefer wrapping their Archean power on their bodies or weapons to exchange blows," Lord Feng agreed with a nod.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

At this moment, three dull tolls resounded throughout the whole world.

Puff!

Puff!

Satchel and Cyrus Guan, who were still fighting, spat a mouthful of blood.

"What is that?"

Darren asked. Even he was also affected by the sounds. He felt a dull pain in his chest and dizziness.

Whoosh!

While everyone was still terrified, a colorful light rushed into the sky from afar and illuminated the whole land.