Nobilis of War

Chapter 1299 Fighting Maxwell (Part Two)

"Kid, are you out of your mind? You know better than I what kind of token that is. We have cooperated

for so many years and have never made mistakes. Be careful. You are inviting trouble!" the old man

cautioned.

"Ha-ha. Don't be silly, you old thing! He's just a piece of garbage at the Domain God Realm. How could

he possess a token of a top killer? It's ridiculous. He must have found it by accident."

"Fuck off! Use your head, please. How could a top killer lose his token? It's not that simple!" the old

man countered impatiently.

"You are so stupid. Perhaps he stole it. I was polite when I said that he accidentally acquired it. Who

knows? Unless the sect leader gets involved, we don't need to worry."

The young killer had made himself clear. He wanted the killing points regardless of how the token was

obtained.

"You're too naive. If he has the token, then a top killer must be backing him up. There is no need for us

to provoke such a strong master." The old man tried to rationalize with the young man.

By then, Maxwell finally understood everything.

It turned out that the token was not an ordinary one, and only top killers could own it.

As far as he knew, a top killer earned that name after having killed at least three masters at the top-

level of the Celestial God Realm.

Maxwell was both shocked and furious. Where did this brat get such a token?

However, he was reluctant to give up so easily. Every time he thought of Murphy and Darren, fury

surged within him. They had stolen his treasures and mocked him. How could he not want to rip them

to pieces?

"Sir, it is evident that the token was stolen from elsewhere. Here is the deal. You only need to help me

break their defense array. I'll take care of the rest. That won't contradict your orders, right? If you agree,

not only will you complete your task, but I will also get what I wish. It's a win-win plan!" Maxwell

persisted.

"Old thing, what are you waiting for? One billion killing points are enough for us to exchange for the

opportunity to be baptized in the spiritual pool. Perhaps we can successfully break through to the

Supreme God Realm then. This is a rare opportunity. We can't refuse it," the young man continued to

entice the old man with the hopes that he would agree.

The old man remained silent as he weighed his options. Regardless of the challenges and the danger,

he coveted the killing points.

"Fine. Let's go all out! Go ahead!"

In the end, the old man couldn't resist the temptation, and he agreed.

On the other side, Darren and Murphy stood emotionlessly. Murphy was the calmest. Now that he had

the armor, he had no reason to be afraid of Maxwell.

"That's right. Let's break it!" the young killer shouted.

Without further delay, the two of them bombarded the array.

They were undoubtedly masters at the top-level of the Celestial God Realm. Under their joint efforts,

cracks began to appear in the defense array.

"Ha-ha-ha. I told you bastards that I would spare no cost to make you suffer. With the array crumbling, Content is © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

that moment is about to come. I will torment you in such evil ways that you will beg for death,"

Maxwell roared as he imagined Darren and Murphy kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, even

worse than dogs.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The array was on the verge of collapsing, and the disciples were at a loss for what to do next.

The noise finally reached Finley and Lindsay, who rushed over to investigate.

"Darren, what is happening?" Lindsay asked, perturbed. She felt the powerful attacking force but didn't

know what was going on.

"It's okay. Don't worry. Go and find a place to hide. Master Murphy can handle this," Darren replied

confidently.

Bang!

Finally, the defense array broke.

Maxwell was the first one to rush in, but he didn't attack.

"All right. I've breached your defenses. Let's see what you can do now. Why don't you find a way to

flee? It doesn't matter if you try to run. I won't spare any disciple of your sect. As for your daughter, her

suffering will be worse than yours. Only then will you know how cruel I am. Ha-ha!" The malicious smile

on Maxwell's face distorted his features and lent him a maniacal appearance.

"Maxwell, relax. What makes you so confident? Just show me what you can do." Murphy's eyes were

ice-cold, and his sword intent swirled around him threateningly.

"You've overestimated yourself, Murphy. Do you believe that you can defeat me with your current

cultivation level? Ridiculous!" Maxwell mocked disdainfully.

"Don't waste time talking. Let's fight!"

Fearless, Murphy dashed forward first.

Instantly, the sword in his hand split into a hundred thousand swords, and the entire world was filled

with sword shadows.

"Huh, insignificant skills!"

As a master at the Celestial God Realm's upper-level, Maxwell didn't take the sword intent seriously.

Still calm, he stretched his hand and made a grabbing gesture. The force he released collided with the

sword intent and scattered it.

"You're beating a stone with an egg."

Even the old man and the young man thought that Murphy would not win. After all, there was a huge

gap between Maxwell's and Murphy's cultivation levels.

"Darren, shall we help Master Murphy?" Anxious, Lindsay asked Darren through her spiritual sense.

"No, there's nothing we can do. We'll be killed if we interfere," Darren replied.

"Okay, then how about we summon Jeremy?" Lindsay offered.

"Jeremy? Who is that?" Darren asked. But then he remembered that Lindsay had a Heaven Devouring

Beast by that name.

"Wasn't he injured? Doesn't he need more time to heal?"

"He recovered a long time ago. What's more, his strength has improved significantly as well. If I send

him to the battlefield, he will be able to help Master Murphy."

"That's a good idea. But, let's wait a moment. We need to see how the fight progresses first." Darren

was delighted. The Heaven Devouring Beast would certainly give Murphy an advantage in the battle,

and his odds of winning would increase.

Meanwhile, Murphy was not surprised as he had expected Maxwell to destroy his sword intent.

"Maxwell, you deserve the name of a Celestial God Realm master. But that won't help you today. I

swear I will chop your head off. Now, fight me with all your might," Murphy said coldly.

"How dare you? I'll show you the power of a master at the upper-level of the Celestial God Realm!"

Bang!

Maxwell punched the air with his fist, and a tremendous force crushed the space. In the blink of an eye,

it was in front of Murphy.

"Ha-ha. He'll die for sure," the young killer remarked. He raised his chin. Obviously, he was confident of

Maxwell's abilities. In his eyes, a cultivator at the Celestial God Realm's low-level couldn't withstand

such an attack.

It happened so fast that Murphy couldn't dodge. He had to confront the attack head-on. But with his

strength, defending against the attack was tantamount to certain death, and he would not risk his life

like this. Without any hesitation, he summoned the armor that Darren had given him.

Splash!

A black light spread out, and the entire world was enveloped in darkness.

Bang!

Maxwell's punch fell on the black armor.

Murphy was blown back several thousand feet, crashing all the way through space. It was indeed,

impressive.

However, Maxwell's expression soured. The backlash caused intense agony to course through his arm.

What added to his misery was that Murphy had a powerful defense armor. He hadn't expected that.

"No wonder you're fearless. It turns out that you have a high-level defense divine weapon. But do you

think you can survive for long with it?"

Maxwell's voice became even colder after he regained his composure. It seemed that he didn't think

highly of Murphy's defense armor.