Talented Martial Hero novel Chapter 777

"You came just in time. Come fight with me." Darren's lips broke into a smile.

"Why? I'm not about to do this," Finley replied, frowning.

"No? Why?"

"Well, I find it boring. I would kill all those on this land with a blow, and that I do not want to do that at all! We haven't seen each other for a long time. We must have a drink. Where is the dead dog?"

Finley rolled his eyes.

"Look at you! Which stage have you reached?

The dead dog is sleeping at the Ancient Void Battlefield and will be awakened soon. Do you want to make things hard for him again?" Darren said.

"You don't have to know what stage I've reached. All you need to know is that I'm invincible now. It's been a long time since I last saw the dead dog, and now I really want to... beat him up! However, since he is still resting, I'd better reserve the beating." Finley laughed.

They talked for a while. Finley didn't agree to fight the Cross Expeditionary Force with Darren until Darren pointed his sword at his neck.

Dozens of figures flitted about in the sky and windstorms began to form.

They headed directly up north. After flying for three straight days, the camp of the Cross Expeditionary Force were already in sight.

Boom!

Suddenly, strong streams of aura surged left and right and a crowd rose up into the sky.

Darren and his dozens of companions were a far weaker force than those who stood before them.

"Here is the stronghold of the Cross Expeditionary Force! Anyone breaking in will be killed!" An inferior general's voice boomed in an attempt to frighten away Darren and his companions.

"Kneel," Darren said calmly. A strange force shot out from his body and hit the general.

Crack.

The general's shank broke and he knelt down, crying out in pain.

Horns blared throughout the camp and a figure clad in armor with dragon patterns clutched his spear and shot up into the sky.

"Who the hell are you? How dare you break into our number eight camp! Bow to me or die!" the man growled. Many of the disciples of the Sacred Palace were almost killed by his sound wave. Luckily, Darren conjured a force field and covered them.

"My name is Darren Chu and I am the law enforcer of the Sacred Palace. Now, the Cross Expeditionary Force laid siege to the palace and imprisoned all of its rulers. For that, they all must die. However, if they release the rulers and surrender, they may be spared!" Darren's voice resounded in everyone's ears like a thunderclap.

"It's him!" The general raised his eyebrows. Instead of being angry, he was pleased.

"I thought some big shot had come. Instead, I got you, you little bastard! Ha!" the man roared wildly.

"General, shall we inform the commander first?" a vice general beside him spoke up timidly.

"Bah, why bother the commander with such a trifle? Do you doubt my abilities?" the general raised an eyebrow.

"No, I do not dare!" The vice general bowed his head and did not say anything more.

Whoosh!

The general flew towards Darren and stabbed him with his spear.

Darren didn't make any move to defend himself. The disciples of the Sacred Palace looked on in horror.

Even Ramon wanted to close to help Darren.

Bang!

The power surrounding the spear disappeared and its Holy Will dispersed.

The general's spear was against Darren's chest, but he was unable to pierce it.

"You want to kill me with your inferior power?

Fuck off!"

With a howl, Darren released a stream of dark gold interfal force from within him and directed it to the general. The force of the blow blasted the spear into pieces and tore the general's right arm off.

"Ah!"