Chapter 1580 Who Would Be Killed
Chapter 1580 Who Would Be Killed
"You should just kill yourself now," the middle-aged man said coldly.
"So that you won't need to suffer too much." In their eyes, Darren and the other three were already
dead meat.
"Kill them!" Darren shouted.
Initially, he and his companions wanted to leave without causing any trouble, but they had never
expected this party to treat them so viciously. How could they possibly let this slide?
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Springing into action, Darren and his companions attacked first.
"Humph, you are mere ants to me!"
The other party sneered. Then, they unleashed out their Archean fighting spirit, one after another. They
couldn't comprehend why weaklings such as Darren and his companions would dare strike first.
After all, the three men and one woman were all at the Mysterious Sanskrit Realm, two realms higher
than Darren and his companions.
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"Leave them to me,"
the woman among them said coldly. She wanted to kill Darren and his companions herself.
"You're so careless! They might find an opportunity to turn the tables," one of the men scoffed.
"Bah, you're just three old men," she spat. "Just wait and see. I will kill them all!"
Then, dozens of wisps of Archean fighting spirit condensed into a black halo around the woman.
Whoosh!
Like a streak of black lightning, the woman rushed towards Darren and his companions.
Bang!
The whole ancient forest shook under the impact of their battle. The majestic Archean fighting spirit
rippled across the forest, stirring countless fierce beasts.
A few seconds of fighting felt like an eternity.
The longer the woman fought, the more frightened she became. How were these four nobodies so
powerful? Their power was stronger than that of ordinary cultivators at the Sea-exploring Realm!
Whoosh!
With every slash from Lord Starry Sword's divine sword, the woman retreated further. To her surprise,
while the divine sword slashed at her from the front, a terrifying set of blade and sword suddenly came
at her from behind.
"Humph!"
the woman grunted. Instantly, the black halo surrounding her body quickly expanded and spread out.
Clang!
The attacks of both Lord Starry Sword and Darren collided with the black halo.
"If you're planning on breaking my great martial arts skill, try harder!" the woman sneered.
However, in the next moment, her smile was wiped from her face completely.
She suddenly realized that her attack was disintegrated layer by layer by the four people, and the
energy evolved from her martial arts skill was deteriorating at an unimaginable speed.
"How is this possible?" Her face fell. The woman was absolutely shocked. Her Archean power was
surging wildly. "Don't just stand there! Help me!" she cried to the other three.
At the same time, she employed her burning fighting spirit to resist the attacks of Darren and his
companions.
However, her three companions made no moves to help her.
Standing a few hundred feet away, they called out to her in a relaxed tone, "Didn't you say you could
take them? How pitiful, you're undeserving of your reputation."
"Idiots!" she hissed angrily. "Can't you tell that their realm is fake?"
Gritting her teeth, she quickly shot a fierce look at the three men. Judging from the fighting power of her
opponents, it was obvious that they were only pretending to be weak.
"Of course we noticed. So, what?" an old man with a moustache said with a yawn.
"Yes, judging from their fighting power, they should be at the Mysterious Sanskrit Realm. But we trust
you. We believe you can deal with them by yourself," another man said with a slight smile.
Only then did the woman realize that her three companions were planning to sit back and watch her
court death.
This angered her to no end. It was obvious they wanted her dead, so that the three of them could share
the purple blood crystal.
"It won't be that easy to kill me!" she shouted fiercely.
Seeing that the situation was not in her favor, the woman desperately searched for a way to escape.
Bang!
She released all the black halo energy from her body. The ripple effect bought her some time. Without
hesitating, she flew towards the edge of the forest as fast as she could.
Whoosh!
Darren immediately turned into a ray of purple light and gave chase.
In the blink of an eye, he caught up with her. His blade and sword arced through the air, effectively
blocking her path.
"Brat!" the woman cried in surprise. The power of this perfect blade and sword attacks made her
tremble in fear.
She didn't expect that Darren's blade and sword attacks would be so fast, let alone so powerful.
Slap!
The woman had no choice but to raise her arms in front of her in a measly attempt to block Darren's
attacks.
The instant her palms collided with Darren's blade and sword, she realized the error in her ways. The
terrifying blade and sword shattered her palms into pieces.
"Please don't kill me!"
Seeing that she couldn't escape, the woman resorted to begging Darren for mercy.
Darren, completely ignoring her plea, suddenly disappeared. Blade and sword shadows flashed from
every corner of the space.
Whoosh!
Purple light pierced the sky.
"Don't... kill..."
Puff!
Before the woman could finish her sentence, she spat out a mouthful of blood and her eyes went blank.
Gradually, her head slid off her neck and plummeted to the ground.
While Darren had hunted down the woman, Lord Starry Sword, Lord Feng, and the Rule Soul Avatar
busied themselves attacking the remaining three.
"She's dead!"
one of the men cried in disbelief. While the three of them actually planned to let the woman die, seeing
her beheaded corpse made a chill run down their spines.
Was their companion really killed by a young man at the Sea-exploring Realm—alone? This could only
mean one thing: each of their opponents was at least as powerful as each of them.
Now, as their opponents were upon them, they couldn't help but feel a tinge of regret. They should've
helped the woman while she was still alive; that way, they would've had equal footing at four versus
four. But now, the three of them had to fight against four people, so their chances of winning were much
slimmer.
"Roar!"
In the face of adversity, the three men charged forward, full of fighting spirit.
"Cover me!"
The old man suddenly shone with silvery light, as a set of armor condensed on his body.
Boom!
The old man rushed out with a sharp spear-like weapon in his hand, targeting the Rule Soul Avatar.
In a battle, it was common sense for Archean cultivators to aim for a rule cultivator.
The old man in shining armor rushed straight at the Rule Soul Avatar, whose eyes flashed coldly.
Stretching out one hand, the Rule Soul Avatar spread his palm out in front of him. A ball of lightning
floated above his palm and then exploded violently. Streaks of lightning shot out, illuminating the
ancient forest in flashes.
The rumbling sound of thunder rippled across the forest, stirring the trees and the earth.
Immediately, the Rule Soul Avatar raised his palm, and the exploding ball of lightning turned into ten
thousand terrifying thunder dragons, roaring and attacking the old man in silvery armor.
"What the—?"
the old man gasped. How could this damned rule cultivator launch such a terrifying attack? Even the
genius rule cultivators from the eight ancient clans were no match for him!
'Damn it! There's no way we can defeat them!' If they had known how powerful they were earlier, never
in their wildest dreams would they have taunted them!
However, it was too late now. The old man had no choice but to rush straight for the Rule Soul Avatar.
Gritting his teeth, he believed that as long as he got a bit closer, he would be able to kill the rule
cultivator in the blink of an eye.
The old man activated his fighting spirit. Even if he came out of this seriously injured, he had to kill the
rule cultivator first.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The ferocious thunder dragons slammed into the old man. Most of them were extinguished by his
fighting spirit, but the impact was no laughing matter. Blood spurted out from his nose and mouth.
"I'm going to kill you!" the old man roared, and his fighting spirit increased again. By now, he was only
dozens of feet away from the Rule Soul Avatar.
Swoosh!
A sharp spear jabbed towards the head of the Rule Soul Avatar.
"Ice Protection."
Buzz!
A blue ice wall suddenly materialized in front of the Rule Soul Avatar.
Clang!
With a crisp sound, the old man's weapon crashed into the blue ice wall. Sparks flew in all directions,
but the wall remained unscathed.
"What's going on?"
The old man was completely stunned. This rule cultivator was too powerful!
The silvery eyes of the Rule Soul Avatar flashed coldly.
At the flick of his wrist, a blue ice spike, mixed with terrifying thunder and lightning, shot towards the old
man.
Whoosh!
The ice spike pierced clean through the old man's chest, pinning him midair. Gradually, the life left his
eyes.