Talented Martial Hero novel Chapter 697

Each one of those surrounding them was quite powerful—skilled and stalwart needless to say.

"As I have told you, there are ten strong guards in the Heaven Lake Sect. You didn't believe me," while saying that in a somewhat whispered tone, Tommy stepped back and sneered.

"So, you're actually stalling for time!" Hobson roared. He was a bit enraged at the moment.

"No, I didn't mean to provoke you at first. But you didn't listen to me. You're digging your own grave. I have to summon the ten seniors to help me."

As he spoke, ten old, yet fierce-looking men all landed on the area. The other inferior disciples retreated away in fear of the seniors.

"Are you really going to fight?" asked Darren in an intimidating gesture. As he looked at the group of mighty warriors, Darren's gaze was as cold as ice.

"Hah! You think too highly of yourself. Would you still call it a fight when ten seniors are against you? That is called slaughter." With a diabolical tone, Tommy laughed grimly. He was eyeing Darren with pity, for he was confident that he would not stand against his oppressors.

"Haha." Darren let out a childish laugh and said, "With the strength of the two of us, even if you besiege us, we can still take time to smash your Heaven Lake Sect into ruins. Do you guys think it's meaningful for your old guys to stay in this Heaven Lake Sect by that time?"

Indeed, with Darren's strength alongside that of his companion, they could smash the land and even kill all the disciples of the Heaven Lake Sect in no time.

"That's none of your business, poor boy. My old friends, take them down! Now!"

one of the old men shouted, and out of the blue, dozens of figures with intense aura appeared, armed and ready to fight.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

At full speed, phantoms fell on the ground and surrounded Darren and Hobson.

"Are you the two nonentities who killed our head?" an elder from the Crimson Sea Sect said to Darren and Hobson as he looked at them from head to foot.

"When we can lay our hands on them, then everything will be clear," retorted another elder.

It turned out that these figures who suddenly appeared were the strong elders of the five major forces. They hurried here according to the message received from the Heaven Lake Sect. All of them were super powerful warriors, and they were close to reaching the Holy Realm.

"In order not to destroy my beloved Heavenly Lake Sect. Elder Moss, will you do the honors and start the fight?" When Tommy spoke, he turned his head towards an old man who had a strong aura of a rule cultivator.

As Darren followed Tommy's gaze with his sight, he could say that the old man whom Tommy was referring to was from the Divine Mountain Sect.

"Suppressing Vat!"

the old man, known by the name of Moss, shouted and threw out a large vat, enveloping the entire Heaven Lake Sect.

"Elders from the five main forces come out at the same time. It just fits for the two of you to die," Tommy sneered.

"Darren, these old men are so strong. Each of them is as strong as me. I'm afraid we have no chance of winning against them," Hobson whispered to Darren.

No matter how strong Darren and Hobson were, they hadn't reached the Holy Realm yet. It was almost impossible for them to defeat dozens of such powerful warriors or even survive their attacks.

"If we can't defeat them, we can run away again," Darren replied, using his spiritual sense.

"All right. I will fight against these elders with all my strength. That will buy you some time to run away from them." Deep inside, Hobson regretted that he didn't leave earlier. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been surrounded and trapped in a situation where he had to put his life on the line.

"Play it by ear. Kill!"

Darren shouted, taking the lead in the battle.

As he lurched forward, Darren transformed into a beam of light and shot out with sword and blade intents.

"This guy is really strong. Catch him alive," shouted one of the elders.

Hastily, at the onset of the fight, two powerful elders flew towards Darren and besieged him.

Majestic Fringe Holy Will exploded here and there, creating ripples and vibrations across space. Thanks to the protection of the Suppressing Vat, the land was still stable and enduring. However, the space was torn open with a ferocious crack.

"Two old men, tssskk! I'm afraid you're not strong enough to fight against me!"

Darren gave a cold roar. After which, his sword and blade intents surged out like tide and turned into shadows of tens of thousands of swords and blades. Soon the intents began to fight in lieu of Darren.

In due course, those two old men who besieged him were injured and retreated unexpectedly.

Two of them were no match for Darren. Thus, subsequently, ten elders rushed towards Darren and surrounded him eagerly, willed to pin him down and cut his arrogance short.

In the same manner, Hobson was also surrounded by eight old men. His weapon had been wrecked, and it was hard for him to fight against eight powerful men of the same level now. He was forced to draw back continually.

As for Darren, he still could manage it, and he wouldn't lose the fight immediately.

Mindful of his ally, Darren was aware of Hobson's situation. If things went on like this, in a matter of an hour later, Hobson would surely be killed.

"Oh, right! I have a divine spear in my Space Ring. Can Hobson use it?" Darren asked himself at the moment.