Talented Martial Hero novel Chapter 683

As both of them were injured, the strength of their Holy Will slowly declined.

But even so, the force was still significant and was at least stronger than what Orval could have done while he was alive.

Jordan's head was bleeding, but he didn't care much. He frantically released countless runes and transformed them into various weapons, desperately wanting to kill Hobson.

Harrison was furious too. Despite his oozing blood and torn heart, he charged towards Hobson with all his might.

Various kinds of Holy Will attacks fell upon Hobson, all fatal and potentially disastrous. Within a few seconds, Hobson's body had suffered hundreds of injuries. However, they were all completely treated by the old man.

But since he had to use his Life True Rule to cure Hobson frequently, the old man himself had now consumed too much of his Spirit Power and was slowly growing weary.

With his body breaking and healing over and over again, Hobson found it difficult to bear the pain any longer.

"Kill them!" the Crimson Sea Sect leader, Harrison, thundered as he waved his hands.

Instantly, two streams of blood gushed out of his palms. One was aimed at the old man, the other charged its way towards Hobson.

As for Jordan, he had already approached the old man and launched a large amount of runes at him.

They caught the signs of weariness on the old man's face. This made them believe that as long as they struck him and distracted his attention from Hobson, killing Hobson would become much easier for them.

As the old man was constantly moving through the space, Jordan and Harrison couldn't inflict much harm on him. But even so, constantly healing Hobson had worn the old man out. Hobson could feel the recovering process get slower and more painful.

'If it goes on like this, I will die without a doubt, ' he thought ruefully. He sensed that the old man's ability to master the space and repair his body was waning noticeably.

"Sir, please aid me with your Space True Rule!" Hobson called out to the old man, then released his overbearing Fringe Holy Will and raced towards Harrison.

Given the circumstances, the old man had no choice but to try his best to control the Space True Rule so that Hobson would be able to dodge Harrison's attack and then charge him.

A howl ripped through the air. Harrison thundered as he noticed Hobson coming his way, a furious light shining in his eyes. In this critical moment of life and death, he released all his power.

But by then, Hobson's spear had already been unleashed in Harrison's direction.

After a harsh clang, Hobson's spear was smashed to pieces.

Harrison's energized Holy Will had broken through Hobson's spear and blasted upon his body.

"Jordan, aim at the old man!" Harrison shouted to Jordan.

Grabbing this opportune moment, Jordan revealed all his runes and assailed the old man.

As Hobson's body exploded in the blast, the old man had no time nor spare energy left to deal with Jordan's attack. Hastily, he fumbled to heal Hobson without heeding the approaching danger. Jordan's blow fell upon the old man and the force of it flung him against the stone wall. It was a very damaging blow that a big chasm appeared in the wall.

For the first time since this whole ordeal had started, the old man had failed to escape the blow. It was plain that the reason for this failure was that Hobson was too weak and frail that the old man had to consume most of his energy to bring him back to life. As time went by, it was natural for him to grow weary.

Having savored the taste of success, Jordan was more inspired to fight. His next attack was even fiercer than the last one.

It was clear that the situation wasn't looking up. Hobson had hardly recovered when he received another blow from Harrison's bloody palm.

'I'm so screwed this time.' He was in a state of great shock and absolute terror. With the old man lying on the ground, badly injured, he had no choice but to rely on himself this time.

Though in a way, he was fortunate that both Arlo and Dexter hadn't joined their fight.

Otherwise, the united force the four men created would have long defeated the old man, and Hobson would have been killed long much earlier in the fight.

Suddenly, to his utmost relief, a heavy rumbling sound rang through the stone hall.

Like the pouring rain, countless blade and sword shadows floated down covering the entire place.

"It's the blade and sword intents! It's Darren!" Hobson exclaimed, shivering with both terror and joy.

He'd been on the verge of death, for just when the bloody palm was about to end him, Darren's blade and sword intents reached them in time and destroyed the palm, rescuing him.

"What amazing blade and sword intents!" Hobson said in wonder.

He could feel that both the blade intent and the sword intent Darren had just utilized were at an extreme level. But that wasn't all, they were even more powerful when they were combined together.

"It seems that Darren has become more powerful than me!" Hobson murmured, feeling relieved.

A man's figure finally appeared from above.

He floated in the air, tall and proud, with his robe fluttering in the wind and his black hair whipping around his face. His presence seemed to overpower everything, for there was a strange but invincible aura wafting around him that caught everyone by surprise.

Bang!

A dark gold internal force shot out from Darren and sprang at Jordan.