Talented Martial Hero novel Chapter 912

The sword intent condensed into a solid, tangible sword in front of the colorful treasure beast. Darren wielded the sword with immense strength, forming perfect arches in the air.

Fury flashed in the treasure beast's eyes.

With a shuddering cry, it sprang forward, the sword slapping against its massive claw.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sonorous sound rang out in the air. The claws of the treasure beast were indeed hard enough to resist Darren's sword intent.

The exasperation of the treasure beast was welling up. Before long, a thousand rays of lightning shot out of the beast and shattered Darren's sword intent.

"This beast is really strong, Chaz," Darren said as he smiled sheepishly. "I will have to leave him to you." Then he leaped back. Although his sword intent was very powerful, it was not strong enough to kill a treasure beast that was as powerful as a top level, four-tribulation junior holy warrior.

"No problem," Chaz said with a cheeky grin. At once, Chaz transformed into a phantom and rushed towards the treasure beast.

As soon as Chaz left, those men who had retreated came forth and surrounded Darren.

"You!" one of them shouted at Darren.

Darren knew that they were the disciples of the Blue Cloud City.

"What a coincidence to meet you here!" Darren said with impassive look on the face.

"This treasure beast is ours! If you dare to rob it of us, we will kill you!" the young man in the lead threatened.

He was in panic, for he would suffer a great loss if the treasure beast was snatched. Moreover, they had already informed the young master. It was only a matter of time before he arrived. Right now, they had to keep the Runic Bone to themselves before his arrival. If they failed, the young master would surely think that they were useless and would definitely punish them.

"Who said that the treasure beast is yours? Can you even kill it by yourselves? You all retreated in cowardice! Just shut up and watch!" Darren said coldly with a scoff.

All of those men were filled with murderous intent at Darren's arrogant manner.

Although they all saw that Darren's sword intent was very strong, they did not feel it strong enough to make them give in. They reckoned that Darren's strength was on par with that of a top level junior holy warrior of three tribulations.

"So does that mean you do not want to live?" The foremost young man narrowed his eyes.

"Let's not talk nonsense with him. We'd better kill this bastard while that four-tribulation junior holy warrior is busy dealing the treasure beast," someone from the folk suggested.

"That's exactly what I was thinking of."

Saying that, the young man gave orders to the others. Instantly, they arrayed themselves and beset Darren, getting ready to assail him.

There were more than ten people there, and all had the prominent cultivation base. Darren perceived that their joint efforts could fight against the treasure beast for a fair period of time. Their combat power would absolutely be comparable to that of a junior holy warrior who had newly survived four tribulations.

They launched their attacks at Darren at the same time. Soon Darren was completely drowned in a sea of swords and blades.

"Darren, do you need help over there?" Sensing the flurry of blows at this side, Chaz sent a message to Darren.

"No, I'm good. Thanks," Darren answered. He thought he could handle on his own. Moreover, Chaz was also having a hard time dealing with the treasure beast as he had been retreated by the force several times. He was already showing signs of weariness.

With a lively buzz, Darren's sword intent came into being. It condensed into a strong storm and gushed forward in all directions.

"An insignificant skill you have got. Go to hell!"

The young man who took the lead attacked Darren first. He raised his hand and struck a significant wave of tribulation thunder aura towards Darren.

Darren released his sword intent at the same time, but it was destroyed on its way to the young man.

As a result, the young man's blow fell right upon Darren's chest, delivering a shuddering pain.

"It seems the sword intent is still too weak," Darren murmured.

After some thought, he decided to give the fight a quick end.

In a blink of an eye, he transformed into a dragon and swooped over those men. As he towered over them, he saw the men tremble with fear.

"What! The brat is a dragon?

How could this even be! Kill him! All his flesh and organs are wholesome to our body!"

The foremost young man was the first to recover from his terror. With blinding speed, he plunged in for another attack.

All of the others followed him and began to charge towards Darren at full speed.

Seeing the greedy nature of those men made Darren snort with disgust.

Utilizing his olive-black force, Darren swept across the men with his dragon tail.

"Hold your ground! Strike him with united strength!"