Chapter 1271 The Debate

"What makes you think that you can ask me these questions?"

Lord Starry Sword's voice was cold and emotionless.

"It's about my life. Why shouldn't I ask? Maybe I should just be blunt. Mr. Mathew Xiao and Mr. Hanson Xiao were the ones who helped me while I was in the mortal world. You did nothing. I had no intention of being your disciple in the first place. Since you don't like me, I'll make it clear to you today that as long as I am alive, I will never be your disciple.

If you cause trouble for me, I will be your enemy!"

Darren's chest puffed out, and his face was twisted with anger.

Lord Starry Sword was motionless, but a strange light flashed across his eyes.

"Fine. We will be enemies."

After a moment of silence, Lord Starry Sword walked forward and his figure disappeared into the darkness.

"Hurry up! Follow him!" the Blood Witcher Ancestor urged Darren.

Darren turned around and bowed to the Blood Witcher Ancestor. "Thank you very much, sir. I will repay your kindness in the future."

Then, Darren stepped away.

"Alas, he is really an extraordinary man. I only hope he can survive," the Blood Witcher Ancestor sighed and shook his head.

Darren followed Lord Starry Sword and entered Supreme God Sheffield's tomb.

Both of them were silent as they moved forward.

Unlike before, the space filled with blood mist was quiet now, as if all the powerful and ferocious creatures had disappeared in an instant. They could not hear anything else except the beating of their own hearts.

They walked in silence for a few hours.

Suddenly, Lord Starry Sword spoke. "Go in," he said.

Up ahead, there was a cave. Only one person at a time could pass through the entrance.

"You first," Darren said indifferently.

Lord Starry Sword turned around to stare at Darren with his black and white pupils.

"Do you want to know why you have to die?"

Darren was taken aback by Lord Starry Sword's question.

"Why?"

"Because you have offended a chief god."

Darren frowned, trying to recall what he meant. A moment of clarity rushed over him and he remembered. Lord Starry Sword was referring to what had happened when he conquered Duke.

"So you have been paying close attention to what I have been doing all this time." Darren aske

"Lord Starry Sword." Avery and the blood essence creature looked at Lord Starry Sword.

"Back off now, or I'll kill both of you," Lord Starry Sword ordered in a commanding tone. He sounded just like a supreme god.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

the two powerful creatures howled with strong resentment.

"You're not a deputy god. How dare you be so arrogant?" the blood essence creature roared.

"Let's battle!" Lord Starry Sword lifted his face, his expression cold and angry. His white robe fluttered in the wind. His aura was peerless.

"Okay, let's fight!"

The double-edged blade in the hand of the blood essence creature began to rotate.

The sky shook and the ground trembled.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Five white figures condensed around the blood essence creature, each holding a glistening, transparent sword.

"Howl!"

the blood essence creature suddenly roared in pain.

"Supreme sword intent!" the blood essence creature roared in fear.

Darren, who had been observing, was also stunned. The sword intent frightened him.

"Supreme sword intent?" Darren couldn't believe his ears. He remembered that Lord Starry Sword had told him that he was at the top level of the Superior God Realm. How could he display the sword intent of supreme gods?

"So what if you've obtained the inheritance of a supreme god? I am made of the blood essence of a supreme god!

Kill!"

The blood essence creature took out his double-edged blade and slashed madly, trying to rip the five, white shadows to shreds.