Chapter 1145 Go Ballistic

Boom!

The black creatures were suddenly stopped by an invisible wall.

Despite of that, they still roared at Darren and his companions ferociously with their mouths wide open.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Several black creatures crashed into the wall desperately.

Crack!

After several thuds, the wall cracked, and a creature rushed in.

"What?" The old man frowned. "How can the defensive wall become weak with such a small impact?"

The next moment, he waved his hand and released rule power to repair the small fissure.

"Roar!"

All of a sudden, the creature dashed towards Finley who was the nearest to the crack.

As soon as its claw came down, deep claw slashes appeared on Finley's chest.

"Go to hell!"

Without hesitation, Darren, Scott, and the Rule Soul Avatar launched several attacks against the black creature together.

After the bombardment, the black creature fell to the ground, but it didn't die.

Darren dashed forward in an attempt to take its life.

"Stop! That's enough!"

To his surprise, the old man stopped Darren.

"What?" Darren said angrily. He stared at the old man coldly. "Are you insane? It almost killed Finley. Why can't we kill it?"

"Let it go," the old man said calmly, ignoring Darren's words.

"I'll kill it!"

Darren didn't kill it, but Scott did. A powerful dragon blood aura gushed out and blasted the creature into pieces.

The old man sighed deeply, but he didn't say a word and went ahead.

A few moments later, Darren and the others came to a huge square with the old man. The square covered an area of about one million square kilometers!

In the center of the square, there was a million feet high golden palace. It was erected majestically at the middle, and the solemn atmosphere was daunting.

There were many young people coming from all the four sides of the square, and they were all led by an old man respectively.

Darren estimated that there were more than ten thousand young people in the square.

He could feel the different auras that those young people radiated. He reckoned most of them cultivated unique methods that were different from him.

"Who are those people?" Darren murmured to himself.

"Like you, they are Reincarnation Masters." The old man did not turn around but he answered coldly.

"What?"

Darren was stunned. Were these young men all Reincarnation Masters? It meant that these people had just guarded their respective continents and successfully entered the Primi

e now."

The middle-aged man waved his hand slightly, which indicated that the two men could leave. Without any change of expression on their faces, the two men immediately left the hall.

The middle-aged man slowly walked down the stairs and stared at Darren.

Whoosh!

All of a sudden, an inexplicable force was shot towards Darren.

A crack appeared on Darren's chest, but it did not hurt his skin.

The thirty-six-face crystal mark appeared and glowed on Darren's chest. When the man saw it, his expression changed drastically. A complicated and worried look flashed in his eyes.

"You are really that kind of people."

"Huh? What do you mean? Tell me!" Darren asked coldly. He was getting more and more frustrated.

"My apologies. I shouldn't have brought you here. You don't belong to our Ancestral Land. You have three days to leave, or else you will be expelled forcibly," the middle-aged man said calmly.

"What? That's bullshit!"

Darren couldn't help but curse out of anger. Everything that had happened made him furious and depressed.

Boom!

In an instant, a powerful force lifted Darren up and sent him out of the hall.

Then, the middle-aged man stepped on the stairs and walked up to the upper part of the hall. After walking for about a hundred flight of stairs, he bowed to a dark room.

"Ancestor, I found a Defiant Master. I have ordered his expulsion."

"What is his name?" A deep and hoarse voice echoed in the darkness.

"Darren Chu."

Dead silence reigned in the hall. Then, a strong spiritual sense probed the outside of the hall.

"A descendant of the Chu Clan..." A deep sigh resounded in the dark.