Talented Martial Hero novel Chapter 1412

Darren raised his head and looked up to the sky. He didn't see the so-called ancestor among the group of human warriors.

Suddenly, Lord Starry Sword and Lord Feng returned to the group.

"Wait!"

a voice shouted out. Then, an immortal-like old man descended in front of Darren.

"Young man, do you still recognize me?"

Darren frowned. It was Morton. In the past, Darren had killed his disciples in front of him.

"Yes, I do," Darren said calmly.

"That's good. You must pay for blood with blood. You should know the rule," the old man said.

"You want to kill me?"

Darren's face suddenly darkened.

Boom! Boom!

A wave of pressure emanating from both heaven and earth suddenly spread out. Darren was overwhelmed and was very nearly brought to his knees.

Fortunately, a powerful force surrounded him, protecting him.

"Morton, are you sure you want to do this?"

Lord Feng asked in a grim tone.

"How dare you call me by my first name! How dare you be so disrespectful!"

The old man sneered at him, his eyes full of anger.

Morton was a deputy god and at the top of the entire human race. Lord Feng was just his junior.

"I will fight to the death whoever dares to hurt Darren,"

Lord Starry Sword said. He was suddenly by Darren's side.

"Starry Sword! You dare be disrespectful to me too?" Morton yelled, raising his eyebrows. He had expected that Lord Starry Sword would protect Darren, but he didn't care.

Unless the ancestor personally ordered him to stop, he had to kill Darren!

However, the ancestor had made no move to stop him. Morton took this as a sign that he was all clear.

"Do you want to live or die?" Lord Starry Sword asked with an icy expression.

"How dare you! I have been silent all these years, yet you brats test my patience with your arrogance and impudence! I think you all need to be taught a lesson!"

"Darren, move back a thousand feet," Lord Starry Sword said indifferently.

Darren didn't say anything and flew backward.

Morton's face twisted with anger. 'How dare this stupid Starry Sword try to fight me!'

"You disrespectful bastard!"

Morton felt humiliated by this, so he decided to teach Lord Starry Sword a lesson.

Boom!

Morton launched a palm strike. His enormous palm shadow was formed from Order Law!

"Sword,"

Lord Starry Sword said coldly. Eighteen white shadows materialized and went into a strange formation.

Each white shadow possessed peerless sword intent.

In an instant, the earth began to crack. Even the stars in the depth of the void trembled.

The human leaders who were watching from the sky all looked on with bated breath. Their hearts trembled in their chests.

"What? Lord Starry Sword actually has eighteen Supreme Sword Intent Forms!"

"I didn't expect him to be so powerful!"

"He must be the next supreme god of the human race."

It was as if the whole world was filled with sword intent.

Feeling the powerful sword intent, Morton was shocked.

As a deputy god, he felt death looming above him, threatening to take him.

A white shadow held a sword and dashed forward. The Order Law carried by Morton's attack was cut into pieces by the white shadow's sword dance.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

The eighteen white Supreme Sword Intent Forms suddenly surrounded Morton.

They performed the sword dance together, working as one unit. They were breathtakingly flawless in their execution—not one out of place.

"Huh!"

Morton was shocked. He slapped himself, and his body turned to dust.