Talented Martial Hero
Chapter 1379 Chase And Kill Darren

"That's Jeremy!" Relief coursed through Finley when he saw the massively enlarged body.Although Jeremy was not very powerful, he should not have trouble swallowing these ordinarystraw men.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The wind began to blow as Jeremy's mouth opened like a black hole.

All the straw men were pulled by the powerful suction into the void.

"Sewell, they are trying to save that bastard!"

someone exclaimed. When Sewell and his companions turned, they realized that the situation wasout of their control.

"Hurry up! Stop him!"

Sewell ordered as he took the lead and flew into the void.

"Follow Sewell! Kill that monster!"

A dozen cultivators soared into the air together and rushed toward Jeremy. They could not allowthis creature to save Darren.

"Go to hell!"

Sewell roared. His expression turned grim, and his god's power shot out and targeted Jeremy.Jeremy's speed was incredibly astonishing when he was smaller, but after he turned into a giantbeast, he couldn't move. This was the biggest weakness of any Heaven Devouring Beast.

"We need to help Jeremy!" Darren shouted.

Two cultivators in Sewell's team had almost reached the middle-level of the Celestial God Realm. Ifthey collaborated and attacked Jeremy, they would hurt him.

Together with their other companions, Darren and Lindsay rushed toward Sewell to prevent themfrom getting closer to Jeremy.

"Humph, ants!"

Sewell smirked as he raised the colorful flag in his hand and infused killing intent into his body.

At once, his black hair fluttered in the air, and his eyes turned red. His appearance was so terrifyingthat he resembled a devil from an abyss!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Even though Darren and the others sensed the change in Sewell, they didn't stop. More than ahundred people launched attacks at him in tandem

"Roar!"

Sewell sneered. His killing intent surged, and he seemed unafraid.

"Kill! Kill! Kill

He transformed into a phantom and pushed forward with his palms, releasing wave after wave ofviolent god's power.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Sewell's god's power bombarded his opponents continuously. Some cultivators below the CelestialGod Realm were blown away, and a few were crushed on the spot.

"This guy is so powerful!"

Everyone was stunned. Sewell had withstood not only their attacks but also injured several of theircompanions. He could be considered a middle-level Celestial God Realm master with such strength,although he hadn't reached that stage yet.

If Sewell's cultivation level had actually reached the middle-level of the Celestial God Realm, thenthere would be no doubt about the result of this battle. Even if Darren and the other hundredcultivators worked together, they could not defeat him.

After all, there was an insurmountable gap between the middle-level and the low-level of theCelestial God Realm.

"Attack him with all your might!"

At this point, they didn't care about the rule that they were not allowed to kill each other. If Sewellstopped Jeremy, the straw men would kill them all. As their lives were in danger, they had no timeto think of what punishment awaited them later.

Moreover, there was a chance that they would be unable to defeat Sewell and his companions.Darren was the first to take the lead. He applied his previous learnings as he released his majesticblade and sword intents, the black god's power, and the dark gold god's power and directed themto target Sewell.

"Ants, go to hell!”

Sewell was furious. Since all these people had intervened, that monster had swallowed all the strawmen.

"It appears as though you want to die. Fine! I'll be so kind as to fulfill your wish!

Guys, kill them all!”

Sewell yelled. More than a dozen cultivators who followed him rushed out to attack.

Once killing intent from the colorful flag poured in them, the strength of the cultivators whofollowed Sewell improved significantly. By then, they were comparable to cultivators at the peak ofthe low-level Celestial God Realm.

They gathered their god's power and charged at Darren's team like wild beasts.

A chaotic battle began!

During the fight, each of Sewell's followers could fight ten opponents simultaneously. What fazedDarren's side was that Sewell's followers still had an advantage despite the number of opponentsthey battled concurrently.

While everyone was struggling to fend off their opponents, Sewell bypassed them and headedstraight for Darren!

Anyway, his heart was overflowing with killing intent. He didn't care if the others died or not, but hehad to end Darren himself!

Meanwhile, Darren sensed the intense killing intent coming from Sewell. Instinctively, he knew thatSewell wanted to target him.

"Take care of yourselves. I'm going to leave the battlefield now!" Darren cautioned as he flew out.It wasn't his intention to flee. On the contrary, he had a plan! Now that Sewell was targeting him, itwas prudent to lure him out of the battlefield.

By doing so, the pressure on the others would reduce.

"Where are you going?”

Sewell frowned and pursued Darren.

Darren pushed himself to his fastest speed as he headed for the straw men's base camp.

He needed to lure Sewell there. Since Sewell's combat power had almost reached that of a master atthe Celestial God Realm'’s middle-level, Darren knew he couldn't defeat him. Perhaps he would havebetter luck if he led Sewell to the straw men's base camp.

He was hoping that Sewell's flag would not affect the little straw girl and the straw man who hadfollowed him before.

If he were right, the two straw men were likely to target Sewell. Darren wondered whether his oddsof winning would increase if that happened.

One thing worried Darren, however. When they fled earlier, his straw man and the straw girl wereconfronting each other. It seemed as though they were going to fight a life and death battle. Hedidn't know what the outcome would be.

If they had finished fighting, it was likely that only one of the two had survived. If the straw manwon, Darren would have one more helper, which was naturally good.

But if the straw girl were victorious, Darren would have to listen to God's order and see who shechose to attack first.

After flying for about a quarter of an hour, Darren was almost at the base camp's periphery.

At this moment, Sewell was only about a hundred feet behind Darren.

Boom!

Sewell raised his hand and pushed a blood wave forward.

Judging by the intensity of the incoming blood wave, Darren was certain that he could not defendagainst it. So, he swerved to avoid the attack.

Even though he was quick, the blood wave collided with his shoulder, and blood spurted from thewound.

"Darren, do you still believe that you can escape? Stop and accept your fate. I'm going to send youto hell!" At this point, Sewell was confident that Darren was doomed to die.

Annoyed and in agony, Darren remained silent as he released a violent sword intent as a response."If only I could stab him, even if I only pierce his skin," he murmured.

Several thoughts flashed through Darren's mind. All he needed was for his attack to graze Sewell'sskin. Just that tiny bit would have enough toxin to make Sewell uncontrollably itchy, affecting hisspeed.

If he were lucky and the itchy poison entered his flesh and blood, Sewell's fighting power would besignificantly reduced.

"Oh, the Spiritual Flying Sword!"

Darren's eyes widened as he thought of this alternative. The power of the Spiritual Flying Sword wasextraordinary. If he combined it with the black god's power, it would have a strong penetratingpower.

If he launched a perfectly calculated sneak attack, Sewell might not be able to dodge.

He wondered whether it was worth a try.

The Spiritual Flying Sword was his hidden skill. If he used it too early and Sewell dodged it, it wouldbe almost impossible for him to launch another sneak attack as Sewell would definitely be on guard.Should he choose to hold on until the critical moment or use it now? Darren couldn't make up hismind.

Sewell released a few more attacks, blocking all of Darren's escape paths.

"Damn it!"

Darren muttered. Now that he couldn't dodge the attacks anymore, he had no choice but to facethem head-on.