Nobilis of War

Chapter 1412 The Strength Of Lord Starry Sword

Darren raised his head and looked up to the sky. He didn't see the so-called ancestor among the group

of human warriors.

Suddenly, Lord Starry Sword and Lord Feng returned to the group.

"Wait!"

a voice shouted out. Then, an immortal-like old man descended in front of Darren.

"Young man, do you still recognize me?"

Darren frowned. It was Morton. In the past, Darren had killed his disciples in front of him.

"Yes, I do," Darren said calmly.

"That's good. You must pay for blood with blood. You should know the rule," the old man said.

"You want to kill me?"

Darren's face suddenly darkened.

Boom! Boom!

A wave of pressure emanating from both heaven and earth suddenly spread out. Darren was

overwhelmed and was very nearly brought to his knees.

Fortunately, a powerful force surrounded him, protecting him.

"Morton, are you sure you want to do this?"

Lord Feng asked in a grim tone.

"How dare you call me by my first name! How dare you be so disrespectful!"

The old man sneered at him, his eyes full of anger.

Morton was a deputy god and at the top of the entire human race. Lord Feng was just his junior.

"I will fight to the death whoever dares to hurt Darren,"

Lord Starry Sword said. He was suddenly by Darren's side.

"Starry Sword! You dare be disrespectful to me too?" Morton yelled, raising his eyebrows. He had

expected that Lord Starry Sword would protect Darren, but he didn't care.

Unless the ancestor personally ordered him to stop, he had to kill Darren!

However, the ancestor had made no move to stop him. Morton took this as a sign that he was all clear.

"Do you want to live or die?" Lord Starry Sword asked with an icy expression.

"How dare you! I have been silent all these years, yet you brats test my patience with your arrogance

and impudence! I think you all need to be taught a lesson!"

"Darren, move back a thousand feet," Lord Starry Sword said indifferently.

Darren didn't say anything and flew backward.

Morton's face twisted with anger. 'How dare this stupid Starry Sword try to fight me!'

"You disrespectful bastard!"

Morton felt humiliated by this, so he decided to teach Lord Starry Sword a lesson.

Boom!

Morton launched a palm strike. His enormous palm shadow was formed from Order Law! Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

"Sword,"

Lord Starry Sword said coldly. Eighteen white shadows materialized and went into a strange formation.

Each white shadow possessed peerless sword intent.

In an instant, the earth began to crack. Even the stars in the depth of the void trembled.

The human leaders who were watching from the sky all looked on with bated breath. Their hearts

trembled in their chests.

"What? Lord Starry Sword actually has eighteen Supreme Sword Intent Forms!"

"I didn't expect him to be so powerful!"

"He must be the next supreme god of the human race."

It was as if the whole world was filled with sword intent.

Feeling the powerful sword intent, Morton was shocked.

As a deputy god, he felt death looming above him, threatening to take him.

A white shadow held a sword and dashed forward. The Order Law carried by Morton's attack was cut

into pieces by the white shadow's sword dance.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

The eighteen white Supreme Sword Intent Forms suddenly surrounded Morton.

They performed the sword dance together, working as one unit. They were breathtakingly flawless in

their execution—not one out of place.

"Huh!"

Morton was shocked. He slapped himself, and his body turned to dust.

"Morton made himself disintegrate under Lord Starry Sword's influence. Lord Starry Sword must be as

strong as a deputy god!"

"You underestimate him. He is now even stronger than that!"

"Humph! Go to hell!"

Morton roared.

Right then, seven Order Laws rumbled down from the sky. Each of them had the power to destroy the

world. This was the unique method of a rule cultivator at the Deputy God Realm!

Lord Starry Sword looked up. He did not move from his spot, and he showed no intention of blocking

the attack.

Darren was a thousand feet away behind Lord Starry Sword. When he saw the terrifying laws

descending, his heart was gripped by terror.

Lord Starry Sword just stood there, a steely expression on his face.

The eighteen Supreme Sword Intent Forms performed a perfect sword dance in the sky.

Darren couldn't have imagined that such a move was possible. It was much more elegant than his

Blood Thirst blade formula!

'Are these the Supreme Sword Intent Forms?' he wondered.

The void had collapsed. The eighteen Supreme Sword Intent Forms confronted the seven Order Laws,

their auras threatening and terrifying. It was as if the earth was on its last stand.

"Boy, you are not good enough to fight me!" Morton exclaimed.

His body condensed again. He wore a cruel smile on his face.

'He wants to fight me with only eighteen Supreme Sword Intent Forms? What a joke! I'm a deputy god!

He's a pathetic excuse for a warrior!'

During those moments, ninety-nine palm shadows surrounded Lord Starry Sword. There was nowhere

else for him to go, and he could not evade the attack.

"Ha! You have no way of escaping!"

This was what Morton was known for: the Space-cracking Palm Seal! Even a deputy god would be

seriously injured if he was hit with this move. Its power was immense. Lord Starry Sword was not a

deputy god. He could be killed!

Morton laughed maniacally. He stood with his hands clasped behind his back, waiting to see a badly

wounded Lord Starry Sword.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, hundreds of millions of sword shadows appeared in the sky, eventually forming a sword.

In an instant, the place where Lord Starry Sword had been standing collapsed completely. His figure

had been devoured by the space cracks.

However, the sword flashed everywhere. It confronted the ninety-nine palm shadows, rendering them

powerless.

"What?"

Morton's best move had been bested! He couldn't believe it.

"Damn it! Disintegration!"

He intended to disintegrate himself again and escape.

However, it was too late!

A peerless sword pierced through his body, the blade slicing through flesh and bone.

Crack!

A thunder of order was released from his palm and crashed somewhere behind him.

Puff!

A bloody sword pierced through his chest.

The thunder of order struck Lord Starry Sword, but he was unharmed.

Morton's face trembled.

He had lost! He was defeated by a young warrior at the Superior God Realm!

The whole place fell silent.

Even the leaders up in the sky were shocked. They could not believe what they had just witnessed.

It seemed that Lord Starry Sword's ultimate fighting power was way more than anyone could have ever

expected. He seemed to possess unparalleled strength and power. He would make for a terrifying

opponent.

Could it be that Lord Starry Sword already possessed the fighting power of an upper-level deputy god?

In the human race, there were only a handful of upper-level deputy gods who were still active in the

Primitive Wilderness.

No one had seen a top-level deputy god for many years.

The most impressive part was that Lord Starry Sword was only at the top level of the Superior God

Realm!

Once he became a deputy god, no other deputy god would be able to defeat him.

"He is indeed a genius of our race," everyone exclaimed excitedly.

Morton finally came to his senses. He struggled to get up and shook his head to clear it up. "Good, very

good. Today I will fight you to the death!"

His body erupted with violent Order Laws.

"Morton, enough is enough!"

a voice suddenly boomed, surprising Darren. He remembered who the voice belonged to. Could it

be...? It was! Lo and behold, it was the ancestor who had hidden in the Ancestral Land.