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Nobilis of War novel Chapter 1162

Darren opened his eyes and glanced at the young man. The man was an upper-level primary god.

"Fuck off!" Darren shouted as he released the blade and sword intents to force the young man back and to leave many small wounds on his body.

"You!"

The young man looked frightened. He clearly felt that Darren's level was on par with his, but he felt that Darren's god's power was extremely dangerous.

"Tell that bastard that if he wants to kill me, he can say it to my face," Darren said in a flat tone as he lay on the grassland peacefully.

"You are so arrogant! Soon, you will offend the wrong people!" With that, the young man shivered with fear and flew away hurriedly.

Boom!

A moment after the young man left, an ear-piercing thunder rang out in the air above the Cloud Forest Sect. Then, a man in a blue robe arrived. Ripples of god's power spread out everywhere he went.

The man was the Third Elder. In fact, he had overheard what Darren had said through his god's sense.

The Third Elder descended from the sky and landed thirty feet away from Darren. Many disciples were intrigued, so they used their god's sense to see what was going on. Some of them even flew to where the two were.

The Third Elder stood there for a moment and suddenly shouted, "Kneel!" The disciples who spectated shivered in fear. Some of the weaker ones even spat out blood out of terror. However, Darren was left unmoved.

Whoosh!

Darren sprang out of the grassland.

"Why? Why would I kneel down just because you asked me to?" Darren sneered defiantly.

"Because you insulted me. You must kneel down to receive my punishment!" the Third Elder, with his hands clasped behind his back, answered as if he was cut above the rest.

"Save it. I know you want to kill me to avenge your disciple. You don't have to find any excuses to provoke me. If you have the guts, just kill me," Darren said indifferently.

"How dare you slander me! I'll break all your veins and annihilate your cultivation base as a punishment!" 'He is still too young. If he speaks in a humble manner and makes an apology, maybe I'll spare him," the Third Elder thought.

"If you want to destroy my cultivation base, you have to ask my master for his consent," Darren said nonchalantly.

"I don't care who your master is. I'm going to teach you a lesson for smearing me!"

"Well." Darren lifted his eyelids and said, "It looks like Olivia was right. There's nothing you wouldn't dare to do in the Cloud Forest Sect. Even my master, the leader of the Cloud Forest Sect, is not qualified to be respected by you."

"What?"

"Is he a disciple of the sect leader?"

"That's impossible! How could the sect leader take him as a disciple? He must be scared, so he's just lying his way out of the situation!"

The disciples couldn't believe what they heard. Their sect leader had not taken a disciple for several thousand years. How could the arrogant man be his disciple?

However, the Third Elder didn't think Darren was lying. He had probed Darren's body and found traces of sword intent that was unique to the sect leader.

Knowing this, the Third Elder didn't intend to back off at that moment. Instead, he wanted to kill Darren as soon as he got the chance. Otherwise, Darren might become a threat to him. After all, the sect leader wouldn't live long. When the top leader of the fiend race came, it would be time for the sect leader to die. Thus, the Third Elder knew that there was no need to be afraid of him.

"How dare you pretend to be a disciple of the sect leader! I hereby proclaim the punishment for your several crimes: death!"

Boom!

A terrifying and dense god's power was immediately shot at Darren.

However, Darren wasn't worried at all. He knew that he was protected by the dragon ancestor. As long as he was there, his life wouldn't be in danger.

All of a sudden, a frightening sword intent came down from the sky and shattered the Third Elder's god's power before the dragon ancestor could protect Darren.

The veins of the Third Elder's legs were instantly cut off by a small amount of sword intent, which caused him to bend his knees on the ground.

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