
Everyone's heart seemed to have stopped at that very instant. The entire head and the sect elders, turned their heads to see where the voice came from.
They saw that three female warriors were walking towards them. Two of them walked with their bodies lit up.
"Grand ... !"
Not too sure, it seemed like they had just sensed something passing through them at an incredible speed. But no one could see what it was, before the sound of another explosion returned to the air.
"Booooom ... "
"Abue ... !"
Having just landed and turned around, upon hearing the three consecutive shouting sounds behind the white sect chiefs, Moro now found himself already bouncing far back.
An extremely violent blow struck, landing on his chest which sent him flying through the forest in Haru valley. His body hit the trees several times before finally rolling on the ground.
Moro really did not have time to react, lucky for his body to have a very strong endurance. However, less than a little, the power of the punch was certain to destroy his bones.
Even so, the burning feeling in his chest made him spit out a lump of blood.
Edward and Daga were stunned when they realized that Moro, who had just saved them from the impact of the great sword that was now hovering over the basin of the land, had disappeared.
Now they saw the place where Moro had stood, had been replaced by a figure so frightening.
His burning eyes looked at the two, cold. The look was so terrifying that the two of them could not move.
Before the two could think, Edward and Daga had also been sent flying to hit the ranks of their troops.
Daga stopped right at the right end of the black-flow sect army line while Edward ended up on the other side.
The incident since the appearance of the great sword, only took no more than five seconds. But things have really changed.
Speaking of strength, of course it was the most important thing in a battle. What Moro said was nothing wrong. But, the most shocking at the moment was of course him. Due to his terrifying-looking strength just a moment ago, it was completely useless.
The Earth Realm Swordsman was unaware of the presence of such a terrifying figure. He had not felt anything before.
According to him, there will be no swordsman who is one level with him in this Mainland. And he just realized that, therein lies his biggest mistake.
Now, here he is. Once lay on the ground and tried to immediately stand up and stand guard for the next attack. A second later, his brain thought fast.
Run. That's what his brain ordered right then and there. Unmindful, Moro followed his heart and immediately spurted his footsteps into all directions.
No matter where, his survival instinct thrashed out shouting that he should get as far away as possible and as fast as he could from there.
"Damn!"
Moro felt back the arrival of the figure with great speed. And before long, his body again soared into the air.
"Uncle Master, what level of Swordsman is that?"
Daga was no less surprised. Just this time he saw there was such a warrior. As a final-level holy warrior. He certainly felt an enormous power just emerging.
Although not measurable. However, the power to intimidate the opponent he was off, was far greater than what his older brother Moro could show.
The proof, now he was on the ground with a mouth that had just spewed out a mouthful of blood. If only Rantoba did not stop the momentum of his flight, it could be sure Daga bounced even further.
On the other hand, Edward was no less pathetic. He was inexhaustible, obviously the swordsman who had just hit and made him bounce was Arya. The thing is, he didn't expect Arya to be that terrible.
Just like what Moro thought, Edward also immediately thought of running. However, just a few steps away, a huge Godam smashed into his chest and sent him back to the middle of the valley.
Seeing that, Daga immediately thinned Rantoba's hand. Not thinking much longer, he also intended to run away.
With his speed, not even a few tens of meters away he ran, four arrows with incredible speed felt that he was aiming for his back.
Luckily his short-sighted instincts still worked. Daga realized it instantly stopped and immediately turned around to fend it off.
"Tin!" "Tin!" "Tin!" "Tin!"
Daga focused his attention on the arrows. But unfortunately, he did not realize that someone had been standing behind him.
"Sreeeeet ... !"
"Anggh ... !"
A sword slash managed to create a long wound on his back.
Daga's body was a body with the endurance of a late-level saint swordsman, supposedly ordinary sword slashes were unable to injure him.
His brain could not think at that moment. Despite sensing a warrior standing behind him, Daga inexplicably did not turn to fight back, but ran back to the middle of the black stream sect army with a frightened face.
Whether it's a murderous aura or something. Seeing that there was a warrior body lit up alone had already made almost everyone who was there freeze. Not one but three people.
The Haru Valley which had been creepy after Moro showed his strength, had now become much more gripping.
Marendra, Rapatni, Lentoro and Serabang, can only be silent a thousand languages. Just now, there were three warriors behind them.
Now two female swordsmen with swords and another one just disappeared. There was only one with a changeable eye color that had just fired twice as many arrows.
They only realized what happened after, when they turned around to hear Edward and Daga's screams.
Although it seemed that it would not harm them or the alliance army, but none of them could digest the incident.
"You've shown some seriousness.the rest let them finish it."
The sect heads and holy warriors were at the forefront. Back flinched because suddenly a voice shocked them.
"Ki Darsa?! ... "
"Ki Kaungsaji?! ... "
The people could immediately know who was talking. In a relatively short time. I don't know how many times everyone there was shocked.
Now for example. Darsapati and Kaungsaji, who had been reported missing, were standing near them.
"Ki Darsa ... You still alive?"
Marendra did not expect that Darsapati was still alive. Not only that, even Kaungsaji. The two figures who respected his father were actually still alive. I don't know why he feels so relieved.
Darsapati looked at Marendra. He saw the Golden Lion Sect Symbol tied to the young man's head. A smile was etched on his face. "Hm ... Marendra, you're a big man."
"Awhile! ... Stop this all.! Ki Darsa, what was that?"
The meeting doesn't care about anything else. The appearance of the strange swordsman who they now knew numbered four people, really caught his attention.
"I told you, maybe you didn't take it ... You've already shown seriousness.the rest let them finish."
Their eyes widened, of course what Darsapati said did not answer the question of those represented by the meeting.
"Ki Darsa ... I don't understand."
Not heeding the words of Serabang, Darsapati even say things that they think do not make sense.
"Finely, withdraw all your troops. Now, we're just gonna get in their way.!"
"Retreat?! ... Ki Darsa, we won't back down!"
Everyone there nodded in agreement to Marendra's assertiveness.
Darsapati also nodded, understood. Then turned. Now they all looked into the battlefield.
"All right then. Watch it well. Don't blink your eyes at anything." Darsapati Command.
"Look and learn from here, how does this absolute Ruler of the Land, destroy anyone who dares to disturb the peace of our ancestral land!"