Chapter 611 Let Me First

Darren and Isaac ignored the young man and flew toward the sky to wait for the others.

Boom.

After a short while, the sky was overcast with thunder and lightning. A massive crowd of people was approaching them.

"It looks like there are a lot of people." Darren smiled calmly.

"Humph, they are just small potatoes. I'll teach them a lesson."

Isaac snorted as he released a tremendous amount of extreme sword intent and directed it toward the advancing people.

In a flash, the people began falling from the sky.

"Who the hell are you? How dare you fight with the Thousand Souls Tribe?"

With a thunderous roar, a man released an attack aimed at Darren and Isaac.

Bang!

The space trembled.

Isaac took half a step back. However, the attacking man flew backward for hundreds of feet before he was able to stop himself.

"Ha-ha! You seem to be a powerful man. Are you a top-level seven-star fist cultivator?" Standing with his hands clasped behind his back, Isaac looked relaxed.

"What's your name?" the man asked while staring at Isaac with shock. In only one attack, he could see that he was at a disadvantage.

"I am the ancestor of the three tribes. My name is Isaac Hu." With his eyes half-closed, Isaac looked rather indifferent.

"Isaac Hu? I've never heard of you. It doesn't matter if you have an influential background. You provoked the Thousand Souls Tribe. You must die for your sins. Kill him now!"

The man knew that he couldn't defeat Isaac singlehandedly. After he shouted, two other powerful men at a similar level immediately flew over.

"Well, well. Three versus one? No matter. I will kill you all." Isaac showed no fear as he readied himself for the fight.

"Hold on, Isaac." Darren smiled faintly as he stopped Isaac with his hands.

"What's wrong, Darren?"

"You said that you would like me to see the little bit of Holy Will that you have comprehended. I don't think these weak figures warrant its use. Why don't you let me deal with them? After I kill them, more powerful people will come to avenge their deaths. You can help me fight them. What do you think?"

Darren glanced at the three men. Through his probing, Darren could sense that they had reached the top level of the seven-star Grand Realm by cultivating their own skills.

However, the top level of the seven-star Grand Realm was incomparably vast. Their powers were still far from that of real masters! Darren wanted to practice with them.

"Darren, the

idn't expect you to be so powerful. Ha-ha."

"You are flattering me. These warriors were just small potatoes. If you had fought them, I'm certain that you would have killed them all with one blow," Darren said, modestly.

"Ha-ha. You did well! Now, let's stop talking. It's my turn next. The Thousand Souls Tribe has several powerful masters, and one of them is comparable to an inferior holy warrior. I'd like to fight against him,"

Isaac said as they levitated mid-air. They were still waiting for the powerful members to arrive.

The people in the city below were shocked by the scene.

They trembled with fear because of Isaac's and Darren's auras.

"Listen carefully. This is the consequence for anyone who dares to offend our three tribes."

Isaac's warning reverberated through the whole city.

"They come from the three little tribes? I didn't expect that the three little tribes would have such powerful masters."

"You are right. They killed the masters of the Thousand Souls Tribe. Obviously, they have more powerful skills. The situation is going to change. Do you think we will be captured and forced to be slaves?"

"That's possible. We'd better hide."

Everyone was terrified and hid in their cellars at home.

Howl!

Howl!

A sky rending growl echoed through the city.

A young man appeared. His aura was much stronger than the three men that Darren had defeated.

"Wow, this person's power is not bad. He seems to be close to the inferior holy warrior level," Isaac said with his eyes half-closed.

"Can I fight against this one as well?" Darren asked with a sly smile.

"No way!" Isaac said sternly.