Chapter 667 Kill The Elders

Darren made a gesture to ask Hobson to dodge. He gritted his teeth and flew up to Ivan.

Bang!

Darren swung across his palm with all his might to evade the attack of Ivan.

The impact made Darren fly back hundreds of feet. Ivan, with an evil grin, didn't move one bit.

The result was surprising to everyone. They hadn't expected Darren to resist the attack without getting a single scratch on his body.

'That guy's physical strength is only a little weaker than the elder's?' everyone wondered secretly.

One should know that Ivan was a powerful martial artist who had comprehended eighty percent of the Fringe Holy Will. Even if his strength was suppressed, his physical strength and power were still there.

"You are just so-so." Darren shot a cold glance at Ivan.

The physical strength he had displayed had decreased because of his current human body. If he had a chance to turn into a dragon, Ivan would have been the one to retreat hundreds of feet! Darren could even have hurt Ivan with just one blow!

"Chief Elder, let me go help Elder Ivan," another elder of the Dragon Chasing Sect requested anxiously.

"Bullshit!" the Chief Elder snorted. "Do you want to go and dishonor our sect?" His cold eyes swept towards Darren and Ivan. The scene only made him more furious. He wanted to rush in himself, but he had to hold himself back. In the end, the Chief Elder could only settle with sending a sharp glare at Darren.

Why?

The reason was simple. It was disgraceful enough for the sect to have two disciples who insulted the elders. Wouldn't it be more ridiculous if they couldn't take care of such disobedient disciples after sending more elders?

Therefore, as the Chief Elder, who was in high position and dignity, he didn't allow anyone to help Ivan at all.

"You are right, Chief Elder. Elder Ivan is strong enough to kill that little bastard. I just worry too much." The elder bowed his head, but didn't wish to make a move anymore.

Darren rushed towards Ivan first.

The sword and blade intents were frantically surging.

"It's you!"

Realization dawned on Ivan when he felt the blade and sword intents. He had fought a weak disciple with this skill before. Ivan frowned and swept a glance at Daren.

"Yeah, it's me. So what?"

"Go to hell!" Ivan barred his teeth and rushed at Darren.

He activated his Fringe Holy Will. It flooded towards Darren like a torrent.

Darren scoffed, and a dark gold internal force exploded from his body. It collided with Ivan's Fringe Holy Will.

Even though Darren was confident about his attack, he knew that his combined force was not as powerful as Ivan's Fringe Holy Will. In fact, it was still a bit weaker than Ivan's sixty percent Fringe Holy Will. Since Darren's sword and blade intents hadn't entered the extreme level yet, the power of the integrated dark gold internal force was also limited.

Besides, his dark gold internal force had been suppressed and weakened by the owner of the golden hand. Otherwise, the real strength of his dark gold internal force would have blown Ivan into pieces.

After fighting for a quarter of an hour, Darren's attack m

and continued to find an opening to rush at Darren. However, no matter how much they struggled, Darren was always one step ahead. Ultimately, quarters of an hour later, Darren's dragon claws lunged at one person.

Bang!

The man was thrown in the direction of the Sea of Sand and Fire because of the impact. He vomited mouthful of blood and his eyes soon started to become heavy.

"Get him back!" Ivan ordered the female elder.

The female elder flew over in an attempt to bring the elder back.

How could Darren let her do as she wished? Of course not!

He turned into an olive-black light and flew towards the elder who had been thrown away. His dragon claws shot hundreds of times, and he sent the elder directly into the depths of the fire sea.

A cloud of black smoke rose from the sea of fire. The elder was burned into ashes. Darren naturally absorbed his martial artist's talent.

"Oh my God! You killed Elder Walt! I'll kill you, bastard!"

This female elder stared at the scene for a long time. Her face turned from pale white to green, and she was finally red in anger. She had a dubious relationship with Elder Walt. Now that Walt was dead, of course, Elder Queena went mad.

Ivan and Queena mustered all their strength to attack Darren.

The fight was fierce, and they almost regretted jumping impulsively. After an hour of battle, the elders' body had severe injuries, and blood was continuously dripping on the ground. They were beaten up and almost fell from the sky.

On the other hand, Darren only got several scales broken and was not seriously injured at all.

"Ah!" The Chief Elder roared like a beast when he saw that the three elders were all defeated. His face flushed in anger. The Chief Elder's body flashed towards Darren.

'So you're using only seventy percent of the Fringe Holy Will? It seems that your power has been suppressed quite a lot too, old asshole, ' Darren thought, and the corner of his lips lifted.

Yes, the old man had the capacity of using seventy percent of the Fringe Holy Will. So what? He still hadn't used his black flame yet!