Chapter 224 Crazy Revenge (Part One)

No sooner had the Holy Lord finished speaking than the training ground erupted in chaos. The disciples had no idea what was going on, and they didn't know who they were looking for. But the Blade Holy Lord maintained an expressionless face. However, his cold eyes reflected strong murderous intent, which frightened the people. They knew that he was serious.

"Holy Lord Bryan, what did you mean? We don't even know what has upset you. Can't you see that we are in the middle of a martial arts competition? These participants have come from all the major Holy Lands. This is very disrespectful behavior." The speaker was a team-leading elder from one of the other Holy Lands. He was quite strong as he had reached the advanced stage of the Wonder Realm.

Encouraged by the example set by the elder, other team-leading elders also voiced their questions and expressed their dissatisfaction.

"Shut up!"

The Blade Holy Lord didn't utter a word. The order came from an elder who was at the premium stage of the Wonder Realm. His words were like magic as everyone quietened down. Then the elder continued, "Attention! Both sons of our distinguished Holy Lord Bryan have been killed in succession. The murderer must be out here, among you guys. If any of you know where he is, tell us immediately. Otherwise, don't expect us to be merciful."

"Humph! Why does this matter concern us? Avenging the death of your sons is your personal matter. Don't involve other people in your troubles. Okay? I wonder why you think that you have the right to kill us. I suggest that you consider the consequences before taking any action. If any of our disciples are hurt, you'll pay the price. Void Holy Land will not be merciful."

An elder from Void Holy Land spoke fearlessly. Although Blade Holy Lord was strong, they had n

y Lords might kill the Blade Holy Lord if he hurt or killed their disciples. But this was precisely what he wanted to see. He was rather happy to speed up the Blade Holy Lord's death.

Boom!

Suddenly, intense blade intent fell on two disciples on the training ground. In the blink of an eye, they were chopped into tiny bits.

"I am not kidding. Come out or die. My patience is limited," Bryan shouted as his eyes searched for the murderer who was hiding in the crowd.

"Oh, please, please don't hurt me, Distinguished Holy Lord! I'm not the murderer. Not me!"

"Don't hurt me. Don't hurt me. I'm not the murderer either."

Several people were frightened by Bryan's brutality. They knelt and begged for mercy. Sobs and cries for help filled the training ground, making it feel like the end of the world had arrived.

'The man is crazy. He may actually kill everyone present if I don't step forward. All right. He will find me sooner or later. I'd better confess and face the consequences than get more people involved.' Darren rationalized. Darren had no choice left. The Blade Holy Lord was out of his mind. To avenge his sons, he would do anything, even if it meant fighting the whole world.