Talented Martial Hero novel Chapter 862

Darren kept his calm, using his Dark Force and Primitive Fighting Force to ready a counterattack.

The strange stone in his head had merged with the black hexahedral crystal, and the power of Darren's Dark Force was greatly increased. After the upgrading of the Dark Force, the balance between it and the Primitive Fighting Force was broken, so after some time of cultivation, the Primitive Fighting Force was promoted as well to create a new state of balance.

The arena was hidden by a burst of light as Chilton's massive attack landed.

However, high-level martial artists such as Chandler and Townsend could still detect the two fighters with their spiritual senses.

Townsend frowned when he realized that Darren was still alive. Chilton's final blow hadn't killed him!

Yet Darren was just a junior holy warrior. Although he had brought out two terrifying powers at once, he should not be any match for Chilton at all. A single blow from Chilton should have been enough to send him packing.

A familiar rotating, swishing sound reached everyone's ears.

Then, suddenly, a pulse of bloody light rushed into the sky, and all those present shivered as they felt its terrifying aura.

"What?!

What kind of power is this?!" shouted someone uselessly.

Meanwhile, the whooshing sound continued.

It was the sound of a sword and a blade sweeping across the air.

As it ceased, Darren reappeared under the battle platform, facing the spectators, and the light dissipated in an instant.

Chilton was still standing up on the platform, staring at the front with a look of ferocious concentration.

For the next few seconds, nobody so much as took a breath.

Then, with a splash, Chilton collapsed into a shapeless puddle on the ground, as if his body had instantly turned to mud.

Everyone except for Chilton's killer stared, their minds blank. Darren had killed him with just one move.

The faces of the three clans' members turned deathly pale.

"You crafty son of a bitch!" Townsend shouted, infuriated. There was no mistaking the murder on his face.

There was a burst of power as he extended one hand.

Those nearby flinched away.

Darren fell back as a blast of hellish red light struck him square in the chest.

It was hardly the toughest blow he'd ever received, though.

In just a second or two he had righted himself and was ready for more violence. At his mental command, the scarlet sword and blade thrust at Townsend.

Townsend was shocked as he fell back under the enormous force.

"Evil Seal!" he called out frantically.

Instantly, something like the palm of a huge hand fell from the sky like a meteor.

Darren didn't see it coming and was struck full-on.

With a boom, he was smashed flat against the ground.

"Townsend, you shameless old asshole!" Chandler cursed.

At the very same instant, Chandler made a move, and a cyan lotus surged from his head.

Having just attacked Darren, Townsend only had time to turn toward the other man before Chandler's attack blew a hole straight through his chest.

At this time, the oath between them came into full effect. As everyone stared, Townsend stood up slowly, blood still spilling out of him.

He turned a furious gaze on Chandler. "No way! The three clans will never surrender to the Sacred Palace!" Saying this, he gestured, calling on the powers of the void, and a huge black portal appeared off to the side.

"Get out of here!" Townsend barked at the senior holy warriors from the three clans.

With great hatred as well as sorrow on their faces, the senior holy warriors rushed into the dark portal without wasting any time.

Chandler's eyes went wide. "Townsend! You just broke the oath. You will be sentenced to death by the Oath Rule!"

"So what? Even if I die, the three clans will never submit to you. That will be enough for my revenge!"

Realizing that his nemesis was beyond reason, Chandler frowned and said nothing.

Meanwhile, Scott and others tried to rush to the edge of the hole on the ground.

They were worried about Darren very much.