Nobilis of War

Chapter 1417 Drive Them Out

The steward thought that if it weren't for the sake of the master at the Celestial God Realm, he would

have already killed Darren earlier. He had shown enough respect for Darren because he didn't want to

offend the master at the Celestial God Realm. But Darren seemed to be crossing the line this time.

"If you insist on going against me, don't blame me for being rude," the steward said with a long, cold

face.

But much to his surprise,

Gatlin suddenly slapped him, making his face swollen in an instant.

"You..."

The steward clenched his teeth in anger, but he didn't dare to make a move. After all, the man in front

of him was a master at the middle-level of the Celestial God Realm.

But when the three stepped forward to get inside, he still stopped them forcefully.

"Fuck off!"

He then turned to Gatlin and threatened, "You're only a cultivator at the Celestial God Realm. How dare

you slap me! I'll give you nine seconds to jump off the Thunder Bird. Or else, you will experience a

horrible death!"

Gatlin's face darkened. His eyes were filled with killing intent.

Boom!

He hit the steward in the chest.

"How dare you!"

The steward staggered to his feet with a deathly pale face.

"Old bastard! You only dared to slap me because your cultivation level is higher than mine. You'd better

kill me now. Because if you let me live, I swear that I will look for your whole clan and kill them all."

Despite being beaten, the steward still continued to speak ruthlessly. This time, his eyes fell on Darren,

thinking that Darren had the weakest strength among the three. He planned to launch a sneak attack

on Darren if they further provoked him.

But the steward didn't know that his strong hostility and killing intent had already reached Darren.

All of a sudden, a clear current appeared in Darren's body and rushed straight to his elixir field.

"What?" Darren was surprised at first. But soon, he realized that it was the Defiant God Character.

After carefully feeling it, he found that the steward's hostility and killing intent had evolved a few very

strange forces in his elixir field. They were similar to the godly energy but much more advanced than it.

"How incredible!" Darren murmured. He could feel that his cultivation level had risen.

"Get out of here right now, or you will die," Gatlin yelled. His patience was running out. If they were not

in a strange environment, and he couldn't figure out the background of this man, he would have already

killed this steward in the first place.

A trace of cruelty flashed through the eyes of the steward.

"Go to hell!" he shouted and launched a sneak attack towards Darren.

The steward didn't know that Gatlin had already prepared for his attack. Several palm shadows flew out

and hit the steward's body, directly exploding his head.

Seeing that the steward had been killed, the people behind them were overjoyed. But they didn't dare

to say anything. They were still scared. Since the steward was so arrogant just now, he must have a

strong background. The master who killed him must be in trouble.

"Darren, let's go inside," said Gatlin.

Darren nodded, and the three of them stepped into the pavilion together.

The pavilion was beautiful and relaxing inside. There was a garden with green land, rockeries, and a

pool. The environment was quite agreeable.

Many young men and women were gathered there. They were laughing, joking, and drinking. None of

them was cultivating.

As soon as they came in, dozens of hostile spiritual senses rushed over them unscrupulously.

"How dare you come in here! Who the hell are you? Who gave you the right to disturb Master Ellis'

party? Bastards! Get out of here, or I'll kill you right now!" shouted someone immediately without even

asking for their names.

Then a drunk pale young man staggered over. Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

But he only glanced at the three of them for a few seconds and then ignored them. He shouted outside,

"Steward, what are you doing there? Get your ass in now! Why did you let some cats and dogs come

in? Are you tired of your life, you lowly thing?"

They waited, but the steward didn't show up. "Are you deaf? Hurry and show yourself up here!" echoed

someone.

"Hey, where are you now? You're pissing your master off!" shouted another one.

"You're wasting your breaths calling him. He's dead," Darren said coldly.

Upon hearing his words, the young men and women became vigilant. They took out their weapons and

faced them.

Someone rushed outside to check. Indeed, the steward had been killed.

"How dare you!"

The pale young man became sober in an instant.

"How dare you kill a steward of our Lu Clan! Guards, kill these three!"

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

All of a sudden, ten young men with steady auras flew over. One of them was at the low-level of the

Celestial God Realm.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Darren asked.

His cold eyes swept across the crowd. To him, the low-level Celestial God Realm cultivator was nothing

more than an ant, let alone the others.

"Master Ellis, please calm down." A young man with a treacherous look flew over. He communicated to

the young master through spiritual sense, "Master Ellis, I believe that we are not on par with them.

They have killed the steward who is a cultivator at the Celestial God Realm. Let's just pretend to be

nice for now. Then we can make a move to take revenge when we get to the capital city. We can ask

our people to capture them, and they will be all ours."

"Humph! That's ridiculous! Do you think they will dare to hurt me? My grandfather is a Superior God

Realm master," the pale young man named Ellis Lu said disdainfully. He gave the treacherous young

man who communicated with him a sidelong glance.

"Master Ellis, many people don't dare to offend or hurt you in the Blood Cloud Region. But we are not in

our territory right now. A cornered beast will do something desperate. I suggest you think twice," the

treacherous man continued to persuade his young master.

Ellis Lu thought of it carefully. One of their opponents was a master at the middle-level of the Celestial

God Realm. If he really insisted on killing them, things might not happen as he wished. Instead, they

might be doomed.

"Okay, I'll put up with it for now. But when we get to my place, I'll definitely skin them alive."

"As you wish, Master Ellis."

The treacherous young man then flew over directly to Darren and said with an awkward smile, "Sir, I

guess that the steward was so thoughtless that he offended the three of you. He deserved whatever

you did to him. Let's just forget about it. We are fated to meet today, so let's sit down and have a drink

together. Consider it as a symbol of our apology to you. Our women here are young and beautiful. They

are very obedient too. Please choose anyone you like to accompany you. Help yourselves."

A glimmer of slyness flashed across Weber's eyes when he heard what the treacherous young man

had said. But in an instant, his face turned cold again. He sneered, "Didn't you want to kill us just now?

Well, why don't you do it?"

"No, sir. It was just a misunderstanding. Our young master is a little drunk now. If he offended you,

please forgive him."

The treacherous young man looked very humble as he smiled.

"Darren, shall we kill them or not?" Gatlin asked.

"No need. Just drive them out," replied Darren.

But Gatlin didn't want to let these people go, so he communicated with Darren through spiritual sense,

"Patriarch Darren, you can't be too merciful. It is obviously their delaying tactic. If we don't kill them

now, we will get ourselves into trouble later."

"Ha-ha! Don't worry. Of course, I know their plan. Just relax. We will kill them when it's time."

Darren had experienced so many killings and met so many scheming people. He had definitely seen

through their tricks.

At this moment, he had already gained a steady stream of hostility from them. His realm was slowly

increasing. It would be good for him if they kept them alive a little longer. That was the real reason why

he didn't want to kill them yet.

Gatlin nodded in approval. Darren had made his decision, so he would respect it.

"All of you, get out of here right now! Hurry up before I change my mind!" Gatlin released his killing

intent, and it enveloped everyone.

The killing intent of the middle-level Celestial God Realm master was something that these people

could not bear.

"Fuck..." Ellis Lu was about to curse, but someone covered his mouth all of a sudden.

"Yes. We'll go out now. We won't dare to disturb your cultivation," the treacherous young man said. He

winked at the crowd, and they all walked out of the pavilion one after another.

"Sir, how about I stay with you?"

an enchanting young woman asked, coquetting with Darren.

"Stay if you want to die," Darren replied coldly.

"Humph! Idiot!" The young woman walked out, twisting her hips. Weber could only shake his head

pitifully.