Talented Martial Hero

Chapter 105 Run

As he ran into the courtyard, Darren easily swept off any creature that stood in his way. As a result,

many of the subordinates who had reached the seventh or eighth stage of the Spirit Realm had fallen

to his sword.

"Who the hell is this savage boy? How is he so powerful while only at the Spirit Realm?" The two

veterans at the fifth stage of the Mysterious Realm stood aside, stupefied.

"How imprudent. Let me cut his head down." One of the veterans mounted a charge directly against

Darren.

At that time, Darren seemed to be completely immersed in slaughtering—turning around, he easily

wielded his sword toward the attacker without hesitation.

Halfway through the dash, the man moved back instantaneously—he felt the dangerous hint of death

just from Darren's movement.

Soon, the noises attracted plenty of curious spectators around them.

"I'm afraid that this kid, Joseph, just invited big trouble. A young man at the Spirit Realm who managed

to slaughter his subordinates like he was butchering animals… he must have some powerful

background."

"Did you see how he just forced a man at the fifth stage of the Mysterious Realm back by wielding his

sword only once? Is he even human?"

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Meanwhile, Joseph Wu who was as stout as he ever was, yelled from upstairs, "I can't stand this

perpetual noise any longer. All these useless losers, halve their resources for this month, hmph."

"Don't be mad, my lord. I will help you hold her legs to keep her from moving." Nathan Chen walked

over to ingratiate himself with his master.

"Ha, little beauty, your sweetheart is coming." At the same time, Joseph threw himself in the same

direction impatiently.

Shoot!

Blood spewed out from Elsa's mouth and onto the two people with a faint trace of sword intent.

Because her mind was still rather fuzzy, she could only forcefully control the sword intent inside her

body using her instincts. Inside her navel, the sword core was so bleak that it was on the edge of

shattering into pieces.

"Ouch!" Because Elsa was in his reach, Nathan was going to press Elsa's torso when the sword intent

pierced through his ear.

"Damn it…" he cursed. Grabbing Elsa's sleeve, he tore her clothes into pieces.

"Tsk tsk… so beautiful and seductive. Enjoy, my lord."

Nathan's smile was maliciously dark.

"Ha! I can't wait any longer. Hold her tight for me!"

As Joseph lowered his fat torso, his hands stretched toward Elsa.

Bang!

The instant Joseph's hand barely touched her, an unparalleled sword light flashed and the whole floor

caved in with a loud crash. A figure appeared through the flash and soared toward the sky, holding Elsa

in his arms.

Immersed in the darkness of helplessness, Elsa suddenly felt a surge of warmth. The familiar shell

made her brim with tears.

"Bastard… bastard!"

Crawling out of the ruins, Joseph couldn't help but curse when he saw Darren in the air.

"Kill him!"

As Joseph clamored, Darren's silhouette moved all of a sudden, turning into a shadow firing straight at

him.

"Ah!"

Joseph's crotch began shedding blood profusely and he cried out in pain helplessly.

At that moment, no one dared breathe.

"He dared to cut off Joseph's…that's his end. He's going to die today."

"He's too imprudent. He should've fled as soon as he saved the girl… what a pity that he's going to die

so soon."

Soon after, Nathan also managed to free himself from the ruins. Upon witnessing the scene, he

immediately cried out, "Go find Manager Wu, tell him that something terrible has happened…my lord

has been maimed."

Looking at Nathan, the people around him burst into laughter.

"Little bastard… you're so dead. Do you know who he is? How dare you harm the grandson of

Manager Wu?" Trembling with fear, Nathan roared.

"Schwa!"

In one swing of the sword, blood spewed from Nathan's neck and his head dropped to the floor in an

instant.

Darren's face turned grim. Looking at the fragile, weak lady in his arms, he felt an irresistible urge to

kill.

"Kid, you'd better consider your actions more carefully. If you killed me, neither of you would have a

chance to live another day."

Covering his crotch with his hands, Joseph had a face as white as a ghost's.

"Stay away from me… I didn't do anything. Please spare me!"

But it was clear that Darren had no mercy for him. Joseph was so terrified, he could faint at any

moment.

"Spare you? A beast like you is only a disease to the world!"

Darren responded coldly, wielding his sword.

But to his surprise, an immense power poured out from the sky, smashing straight into the ground and

cracking it open, forcing him back a few meters.

"Damn, he's too strong."

Darren's face turned pale as he realized the fact. Looking at Elsa, he decided it was unwise to linger

any longer.

Determined to leave Joseph behind for the time being, Darren utilized Shadow Lightness to rush away

at maximum speed.

"You maimed my grandson. I shall not let you escape!"

An old man descended from above them. When his hand grasped the empty air, it somehow ripped

space open just behind Darren.

"That's Manager Wu from the Magic Medicine Pavilion. He entered the Wonder Realm sixty years ago.

No wonder his grasp is so powerful!"

"We should get out of here if we don't want to get caught up in an accident."

After the old man appeared, the onlookers fell into silence out of fear and quietly slipped away.

Feeling the strength of the palm behind him, Darren fell into a panic. An inescapable force seemed to

confine his movements as he fell to the floor, completely powerless.

All of a sudden, Darren was covered in cold sweat, astounded by the enormous pressure forced upon

him.

"Grandpa… help me…" Joseph cried, crawling towards the old man and grabbing onto his leg.

His grandfather's arrival somehow helped him retrieve some guts.

The old man's face turned pale with rage when he saw Joseph's bleeding lower body—he was furious

to see how the last descendant of the Wu family was maimed.

"Capture him!"

When the old man bellowed out, several warriors at the top stage of Mysterious Realm around him

charged at Darren immediately.

"Eh? This kid is at the Spirit Realm."

They had thought that he must've been a powerful person to have dared injure Manager Wu's precious

grandson—Joseph was always protected by plenty of veterans beyond the fifth stage of Mysterious

Realm. It was astonishing to learn what Darren's cultivation level really was. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

"Spirit Realm? You let a Spirit Realm nobody touch my grandson? Good-for-nothing rubbish."

The old man's fury surged upward as he took it out on Joseph's subordinates. In a single strike, he

smashed one of the veterans into mush.

Meanwhile, the constraining force he imposed on Darren slightly weakened, giving Darren the chance

to initiate his sword core and refill his body with power.

Although he was able to use all his power, Darren wasn't certain he had a chance of surviving—he

needed four thousand times more sword intent to kill a Wonder Realm master.

Boom!

But Darren had no choice but to try his best. A strong sword intent broke through, along with

unbounded blade internal force and demonic internal force.

The unparalleled force flooded the surroundings, making the two warriors at the top stage of

Mysterious Realm jump back, one of them getting injured.

"This…"

"Such strong sword intent… what happened? This kid…"

The veterans couldn't be more surprised.

At the same instant, a figure flashed speedily toward Joseph who sat on the floor beside his grandpa

crying.

"I'll kill you!" his grandpa shouted. "You still want to kill my grandson when you're about to die. You're

asking for it now!"

With a wave of hand, the old man made the sword intent disperse easily before he raised his palm

toward the figure.

"Phantom!" After one hit, the old man's face suddenly turned away.

No wonder he felt a trace of a rule force flash. "Does he have Omnipotent Talent Skill?" he muttered.

He would never have believed that a young man of the Spirit Realm could possess powerful sword

intent and Omnipotent Talent Skill and could summon a Phantom that he couldn't detect, had he not

witnessed it himself.

While the old man was stunned, the figure of the young man disappeared, leaving a pool of blood on

the ground.

"No matter who you are…

I'm going to kill you! Mark my words!"

In an instant, the old man's body moved swiftly toward where the young man disappeared.