Jedidiah was getting progressively fearful. He used his other palm to channel his internal energy and strike Darryl's shoulder while their swords struck against each other.
Jedidiah had channeled all his internal energy with the intention of killing Darryl off on the spot.
Darryl chuckled as he raised his palm to counter Jedidiah's strike. Their palms clapped tightly together and produced a loud bang! The moment their palms collided, an immense wave of power engulfed their surroundings!
Then, Jedidiah grunted as he staggered ten steps backward while Darryl stood steady.
It was apparent who had lost in that battle!
What impressive internal energy!
Jedidiah was utterly astounded by Darryl's ability. He stared at Darryl as his eyes sparkled with envy and doubts.
'That young man has such exquisite sword techniques and impressive internal energy. I channeled my entire internal energy, yet he was completely untouched.'
Darryl felt Jedidiah's sharp gaze as he said calmly, "Sect Master, to be frank with you, I did conceal my real identity. But that has nothing to do with Khloris at all. Come at me all you want but leave Khloris out of it."
Darryl scanned Jedidiah from head to toe and said, "However, we're at completely different levels. I'd advise you to give up."
Since his identity had been questioned, there was no point in hiding anymore.
"Who are you?"
Darryl smiled and shook his head. "I can't tell you."
Even though there was no point in hiding that he was not who he said he was, he still could not tell anyone his real identity.
Then, they heard more footsteps from the outside as they talked. Hundreds of Sword Sect disciples were heading toward them. A few middle-aged men with powerful auras led the group of men.
Those men were wearing the same silver-gray gown, and their collars had a silver sword logo, different from the other disciples.
Ford South used to conquer the world with his Celestial Swordsmanship, making a name for himself within the Great East and was crowned as the Sword Devil. After all those years of improvements made by Darryl, the new Celestial Swordsmanship was insanely more horrifying.
"Die!" Darryl roared with all his might!
The sword's light cracked the sky open in the blink of an eye. More than half of the elites were blinded by the beams as they howled in pain and fell onto the ground in pools of red.
Jedidiah and the six elders gasped as they felt chills down their spines!
That man might have seemed ordinary, yet he possessed such terrifying power.
Jedidiah gasped as he was frozen in place. His eyes burned with passion.
'That sword technique is no ordinary technique.'
'I'm not letting him off easily tonight. I must possess that power!'
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