The Ultimate Husband (Darryl and Lily Lyndon) novel Chapter 5300

People from other sects outnumbered those from the Pure Yang Division. Darryl's continued provocation of the other party would exacerbate the situation.

However, what surprised her more was that.

Darryl looked around at the time, smiled, and said, "Now I solemnly declare that what I did in the underground town was entirely personal and had nothing to do with the Pure Yang Division. Whatever you want to do, all you have to do is point your finger at me."

When the Palace Master and Cormac heard that, their expressions changed—they were burning with anxiety.

What was Darryl up to? Was he insane?

Those sects did not dare to make a move because they were afraid of the Pure Yang Division. However, once Darryl said that, those sects would not hold back on him, and the Pure Yang Division could not interfere to help him either.

However, Gigi trembled and stared at him with a strange light in her eyes.

She thought that Darryl was a jinx and would only bring trouble to the Pure Yang Division. She never thought he would be such a man and be so responsible that he would even put himself in danger for the safety of the sect.

That man was becoming increasingly unpredictable.

The people from the various sects smiled. 'How confident is Darryl! He doesn't even ask the Pure Yang Division for help. Isn't he courting death?'

"Well, you have guts!"

Finally, Martin was the first one to react. He pointed at Darryl and shouted, "You look like a real man. I'll give you a quick death."

"Disciples of the Heavenly Ocean Sect, take Darryl down."

Darryl said that he had nothing to do with the Pure Yang Division. How could Martin miss such a good opportunity?

As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of Heavenly Ocean Sect elites drew their longswords and rushed toward Darryl.

At the same time, all the other sect masters also shouted.

"Attention, disciples of the True Flame Sect! Catch Darryl!"

"If you want to do something, just do it soon. Don't talk nonsense."

Hearing his mockery, Zacho's face flushed, and his expression darkened.

"Darryl!" Vincent charged in front of him, gripping the long sword tightly. "This is for Sherman," he yelled, his eyes filled with resentment.

At the same time, the other sect masters rushed in front of Darryl, slashing at him with their longswords.

The Palace Master, Cormac, and the Pure Yang Division disciples were filled with dread when they saw that scene.

"Run!" Gigi could not help but exclaim.

However, Darryl stood there, motionless.

A dazzling light appeared in the sky just as thousands of long swords were about to sink into Darryl's body, and then a sword apparition, like lightning, streaked through the sky and fell.