Talented Martial Hero novel Chapter 788

Without the protection of Finley's Spatial Rule, Darren's spiritual sense could not penetrate the space and see what was happening on the battlefield.

Moments later, the dispersed power became more and more violent. Darren and Elsa had to retreat.

Time passed slowly. Each second felt like a hundred years.

"How is the battle going?" Darren wondered.

"You care too much," a voice spoke out flatly.

Darren and Elsa both whirled around.

Out of the darkness stepped out a handsome, young man, his long hair flying in the wind. He stared at them with his piercing eyes.

"Luther." Darren was a little surprised.

On the day that Luther fought with Darren's Rule Soul Avatar, Luther lost. Darren did not expect to find him at the Lothlann Continent.

"How did you find me?" Darren asked.

"It was not my intention to look for you. The Lothlann Continent is my hometown. I returned just now, because I sensed a disturbance in the atmosphere. I came to see what was happening and I am surprised as well to see you here.

With the strength of your avatar, he will be able to join the fight. What are you worrying about?"

Luther sounded calm, but his words were like a sharp sword cutting through the air.

Under the pressure of the strong sword intent, Darren and Elsa felt very uncomfortable since the two of them were also sword cultivators.

"You won't understand how my avatar works," Darren replied quickly. "Can you help me save those humans?" he ventured.

"No, I won't,"

Luther replied sharply.

"Darren, who is he?" Elsa had no idea why this man was here and why Darren knew him.

"He's... an acquaintance of mine."

"Alright."

Darren fixed his gaze on Luther.

"It's not that I don't want to help. It's just that my return has alerted someone, and I don't want him to find me," Luther explained.

"Who?" Darren didn't understand. "You are so powerful. Is there anyone in the Lothlann Continent who can go up against you?"

Luther rolled his eyes and scoffed, "You clearly don't know much. My cultivation level is indeed very powerful, but there are many people who are stronger than me. They just have chosen to hide themselves and haven't come to challenge me.

I just don't know the extent of their power, but I know that they are extremely powerful."

After saying that, Luther fixed his gaze on the void and looked towards the battlefield.

Darren was silent.

The Lothlann Continent had existed for over a hundred million years. It had gone through so much but still it was standing tall. Truly, there was more than meets the eye.

A few moments had passed when Darren suddenly spoke up. "There was a saying that after Hiram the Great died, this world no longer had a holy emperor. Is there anyone really as powerful as you claim if he doesn't have the capacity to become a holy emperor?"

Even the Primitive Emperor was not a real holy emperor. He was just a soul as powerful as a holy emperor.

Luther looked at Darren, his eyes sparkling. For the first time since their conversation began, Luther laughed. "Is your avatar a holy emperor? Is he weaker than me? He is not a holy emperor, but he can also defeat me. As for the two people on the battlefield, one is learning the Killing Cultivation while the other is cultivating both blade and sword skills just like you. They are both inferior holy warriors.

However, when it comes to their fighting power, they can fight against a new senior holy warrior. What if they have reached the senior Holy Realm? You, when you improve your strength, will not be weaker than them.

You have to know that there are only thousands of years between you and them. Those thousands of years are not worth mentioning throughout the long history. Do you really think that everyone who is as strong as you or is even stronger in the past hundreds of thousands of years has already died? "

Luther's words hit Darren's heart like a hammer.