With the help of the elder from the Mythological Palace, Darren and the others could advance through the void easily.
Soon, they arrived at the place hundreds of kilometers away from the battlefield.
"Darren, are those your friends?" the old man asked.
"Yes, they're all injured. Please help them. As they are at a high cultivation level, summoning the Life True Rule for all of them may consume a lot of your Spirit Power. Please know that we are grateful for any assistance that you can provide, sir," Darren said.
"Don't worry. My Life True Rule has advanced a bit, and my Spirit Power has improved significantly too. Even curing a senior holy warrior won't be as much of a challenge as you expect." As the old man spoke, green light with a breath of life burst forth and turned into rain, sprinkling on the injured.
A majestic aura of life began to rise.
The falling dragon gradually recovered from his injuries and regained consciousness.
Yorick, the senior holy warrior, recovered soon as well. And so did Mathew and the other people.
"What happened?" Talcott, who had been cured by accident, was surprised and pleased as well.
The cured people unleashed their spiritual sense to investigate and discovered Darren and his companions. At the same time, the Roc Demon Emperor also found them.
"A holy rule cultivator capable of using Life True Rule?" The Roc Demon Emperor looked at them with interest.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Several figures flew to Darren's side.
"Darren, who is this senior?"
Everyone looked at the old man with gratitude.
"I know him from before. He has lived for a hundred thousand years. At one point, he was a lord of an ancient palace," Darren briefly introduced his companion.
Hearing this, everyone felt great respect for the elder. After all, he was an experienced man who had lived for over a hundred thousand years.
Among everyone present, Yorick was the oldest as he was eighty thousand years old.
"Thank you so much, sir!" Everyone bowed and expressed their gratitude.
"It's okay. It's okay. You are senior holy warriors. There's no need to flatter me."
"Oh, come on, man. Don't worry about these formalities now. It doesn't matter whether we call you senior or junior. We need to think about how to deal with the Roc Demon Emperor," Finley, who had known the man for a long time, casually advised.
"Deal with me? Do you think that you can defeat me with the help of an old rule cultivator? Ha-ha..."
The Roc Demon Emperor flashed in front of them and laughed insolentl
was finally terrified. The intense aura warned him that someone stronger was coming, and it was enough to make him feel insecure.
All the swordsmen present, including Mathew and Hanson, were shocked.
Only a warrior of the top level of sword skill could have such an aura.
"Brother, do you know who he is?" Hanson asked.
"I'm not familiar with this new sword intent. He seems to have stepped into the rules to comprehend sword intent. Only extreme sword intent when combined with the power of the owner's cultivation level, could be so powerful," Mathew figured it out.
"Leave or die."
These three cold words shattered the silence.
"What an arrogant tone!"
The Roc Demon Emperor summoned more strength, and he reached the top level with a little bit of the aura of a holy emperor.
Whoosh!
A sword intent dashed through everything as it swept toward the Roc Demon Emperor.
"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!"
With the support of such a strong man, no one wanted to waste this opportunity to kill the demonic monster.
They were not powerless before the Roc Demon Emperor, and now, with the help of this supreme sword intent, they were sure to injure him severely!
The aura of the dragon blood burst forth, and the light of Holy Will spread out.
Mathew used his Killing Abyss Skill while Hanson released his dark gold internal force.
"And me!"
A long spear made of space runes also joined the attacks aimed at the Roc.
"Do you think that I'm weak?" Finley stood on the end of the spear that was flying toward the Roc.
"Reincarnation." Darren stayed behind and watched quietly. He exerted his internal strength, which he thought was most likely to help everyone.