Chapter 659 They Had No Choice (1/2)

Darren and his companions observed for a while before quietly retreating.

”Darren, how about we try to find another way?”

Darren shook his head and said, ”We have no other way. Although these rule cultivators are here now, they can't stay forever. Sooner or later, they will take action.”

”That's right. We should watch them. Once they move, we will follow them.”

After their discussion, Darren and the others concealed their aura and stopped at a safe place about ten kilometers away from those rule cultivators. Every day at the same time, they sent a man to check the situation.

Soon, a month went by. Finally, the people from the Divine Mountain Sect took action.

”They have put away the palace and moved west,” said the person in charge of the investigation that day.

”Did you see how many people there are?” Darren asked.

”There are at least fifteen rule cultivators. They carried a palanquin that flashed with some runes when they left. I suspect the leader of the Divine Mountain Sect, Jordan, is inside it. He is a holy rule cultivator.”

”A holy rule cultivator?” Darren was surprised.

”It is said that he calls himself a holy rule cultivator. But his real level should not be in the Holy Realm.”

”Oh, I'm glad to hear that.” Darren was relieved. If the opponent were a Holy Realm rule cultivator, it would be challenging to deal with him. Even if Finley had a holy body, he wouldn't stand a chance in a fight with a Holy Realm rule cultivator.

”Let's see what they plan to do.”

Darren and his companions followed the rule cultivators secretly for a few days.

The people from the Divine Mountain Sect marched with their captives, the elders of some other sects, till they finally arrived at their destination.

This place should be a black desert, as well. But for some reason, the desert had burned red and turned into a sea of sand and fire. The heat radiating from it was almost unbearable.

The people of the Divine Mountain Sect stopped at the edge of the Sea of Sand and Fire.

”Make the array,”

a commanding voice ordered from inside the palanquin.