Talented Martial Hero
Chapter 608 Kill Them All

They could reach a distance of more than a hundred kilometers in a matter of seconds.

Darren followed them closely behind.

"They are from the Tiger City!"

The three of them saw that there was nothing left of their tribes but ruins and felt resentmentbubbling up in their hearts.

Riley was itching to exact revenge and wanted to fly over to fight but Darren stopped him.

"If you go now, you will die in vain."

Darren observed the fighting in the skies. The big man with a sledgehammer possessed the strengthof a first-class law enforcer from the Sacred Palace while the three old men matched the strength ofseven-star grand warriors at the middle level.

Now all three of the old men were badly beaten and injured.

"Johnson Zang, I have given you everything you have asked for! Now that you have killed him, whatmore could you still possibly want?"

one of the old men roared.

"Do you want to live? How dare you offend my son!" The big man showed no mercy and instead, heattacked with more ferocity.

The pressure from the attacks were almost too great for Riley and his other two companions tobear. They almost fell out of the sky as the fight ensued.

"Darren, we ask for you to lend us your strength.”

The three companions knelt in the air simultaneously.

"Don't worry. I'll help you." Darren used his force to hold them up.

"Johnson! If you still do not choose to surrender, our ancestor will ensure your death once heappears!”

Johnson Zang chuckled. "That's funny. Are you really trying to frighten me, a Governor, who isunbothered by all this talk about ancestry? Even if your ancestor shows up, I will not be beaten. Goto hell!

Yellow light began to radiate off of Johnson Zang's skin and with this, he placed his power into hissledgehammer and delivered a painful blow that knocked one of the old men down from the sky.Johnson Zang chased the old man's fallen figure and raised his arm to drive his sledgehammer intothe man's skull.

"Patriarch!" Abby's eyes brimmed with tears. If the hammer hit her patriarch, he would surely die.Suddenly, there was a loud bang!

To Abby's surprise, the hammer didn't fall on the old man's head.

Instead, the hammer was blasted into the sky and it vanished.

Johnson Zang took a step back and looked down, in shock of what had happened.

From out of nowhere, a young man appeared. A powerful energy surrounded his body and thestrength of his blade and sword intents was magnified. When Johnson's sledgehammer madecontact with the young man's blade, the sledgehammer flew from the sheer force and JohnsonZang was left weakened.

"Who are you?"

Johnson Zang, reeling, shouted.

Darren did not pay any attention to him, but instead, turned his focus towards the old man.

Abby and the other two flew over.

"Are you all right?” She looked at the old man worriedly.

"Are you all right, sir?" The other two also looked in on them with great concern.

Their three tribes had a deep connection and were closely related to one another. In spite of all thetrivial fights that they encountered, their bonds were deeply rooted.

"I'm fine. Who is this young man?"

Blood dripped out of the corner of the old man's mouth and he looked at Darren warily.

"His name is Darren. He is our new friend."

"Nice to meet you, Darren! Thank you for your help.” The old man bowed his head towards Darren."You're welcome, sir.” Considering that he was quite old and his status as patriarch, Darren decidedto show respect to him despite his superior cultivation base.

"Boy, I advise you to mind your own business and go back to where you come from!" Johnsoncontinued to yell at Darren from above.

Darren glanced up coldly towards Johnson. "Why must you kill all of these people? Are you notcontented yet? You must leave.”

"Screw them! Get out of here! I am the Governor from the Thousand Souls Tribe, and if you daretouch me, you are courting death!" Johnson Zang shouted at Darren. He was not intimidated byDarren any longer.

"I tried to be kind to you but you did not listen to me. It seems to me that you are itching for deathNow, I have no choice.” Darren sneered.

"Bullshit! If you so much as put a scratch on me, I will kill your entire family.”

Whoosh!

With a gust of wind, Darren disappeared.

When he appeared again, the power of his sword intent permeated the air.

"Ah!"

Johnson was overwhelmed by the power Darren emanated and knelt from his blade and swordintents, sweating profusely.

He began to beg for mercy but before he could utter out the words, Darren slashed his bladetowards Johnson's throat and severed his head clean from the rest of his body.

Darren assimilated his martial arts talent.

The three old men flew towards him.

"Thank you for your help, sir."

The old men felt a surge of respect towards Darren and began referring to him as "sir."

"You are welcome." Darren nodded calmly.

The three old men were still pensive and melancholy from what had just happened.

"Do you fear that his allies would come for you to exact revenge for his death?" Darren recognizedtheir doubt.

"He is one of the members of the Thousand Souls Tribe and if the Thousand Souls Tribe comes to usto avenge Johnson's death, we will be in big trouble,” one of the old men said

"If you don't mind me asking, what is the cause of the animosity between you? Anyways, you neednot worry. I promise to do everything in my power to help you should they come for you,” Darrensaid.

The three old men's hearts skipped a beat. They didn't expect Darren to be so domineering!

They began to tell Darren what had happened.

As it turned out, Johnson's son had set his eyes on a valuable treasure from the tribe. He tried totake it by force but failed, and he was humiliated when he was slapped in the face as punishment.Johnson was insulted by this and attacked the tribe, taking the treasure and killing more than threethousand men. He also said that he would not stop until all three tribes had ceased to exist.

Darren used his special senses in order to determine whether or not the men were lying. He wasrelieved to know that they were telling the truth.

"In that case, if anyone dares to make trouble for you again, I will make them pay,” Darren said."Thank you, sir!" The three old men exhaled with relief.

Abby and two others flew over to them.

"Darren, no..Mr. Chu, I am eternally grateful for what you have done for us.”

The three did not dare to call Darren by his first name again.

Darren felt sheepish. "I would prefer if you did not call me that as it would be quite awkward. Youcan still can me Darren," he said.

"Well, Darren, you are so kind. We are so lucky to have met you," Carter said nervously.

They never would have thought that Darren possessed the strength to kill a seven-star grandwarrior.

Boom!

A loud sound shook the earth.

At the center of the three tribes, a thick cloud of dust erupted and covered the sky.

"What? So soon?"

Darren frowned as he sensed a power in the air.

However, the three old men were overjoyed.

"Ah, it's our ancestor!

After three thousand and two hundred years, our ancestor has finally come out!"

The three old men bowed to him in reverence.

Upon learning of the arrival of their ancestor, all the other members of the three tribes also bowedto him.

A figure slowly stepped out of the smoke.

Darren immediately felt the strength of the figure’s sword intent.

Darren sensed that it was unique and powerful.

The more that he studied it, Darren realized that it was the extreme sword intent, which was ahigher level than the one that Darren had been able to master.

Buzz.

Darren's sword intent began to buzz by his side as it, too, sensed the figure's power.

Tension filled the air and everyone began to fear an imminent fight between Darren and theancestor.

"Sir, Darren saved our three tribes,” one of the old men said in a trembling voice.

The ancestor seemed to not have heard him and continued to move towards Darren.

Their two sword intents clashed in middle of the air.

In an instant, Darren's sword intent vanished as he withdrew his sword and returned it to his side."Your sword intent is quite unique and powerful. I am no match for you, sir,"

Darren said, a faint smile tugging at his lips.

"No, you are being too humble. If you also activated your blade intent, your power would definitelybe able to match mine. You are indeed a genius!" the ancestor, who was wearing a cyan robe, said.At that moment, everyone let out the breath that they had been holding in and they were allrelieved that neither man had the intention of fighting the other.

Everyone also gained more respect towards Darren as they saw him to be on par with theirancestor!