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Chapter 5321

"Charge!"

The pale purple smoke billowed over, but no one cared as they cried out and charged at

Darryl.

However, before they could get to him, they felt a wave of dizziness take over them as

their heads became woozy and their gazes turned bloodshot.

"My head hurts!" "What's going on... Why am I so dizzy?" "Me... Me too..."

Amidst everyone's shock, Adam felt his body tremble from the front of the horde of

people. He clutched his head as he felt it was about to explode, his vision swimming

violently.

What was going on?

Why did he feel as if his head was about to explode?

The next second, Adam lost control before understanding what went on. His gaze zeroed

in on the people next to him as he landed a vicious blow at them.

"Die, Darryl Darby."

Indeed, under the influence of the Soulsnatch Pollen, Adam had not only lost control of all

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logic but also begun to hallucinate, mistaking his fellow fighters for Darryl.

Thump!

Next to him, his teammates had also begun hallucinating as they could not react in time

to the blow, flying over ten meters before landing heavily against the ground and falling

unconscious immediately.

At the same time, Martin, Zacho, and the rest had also begun to lose control, striking each

other.

Like Adam, they, too, had mistaken the people around them to be Darryl under the

influence of the Soulsnatch Powder.

"Don't think for a second that we wouldn't dare to do anything to you just because you're

the head of the Elixir Sect at the Pure Yang Division, Darryl." "Die now!"

Amidst the furious roars, the crowd seemed to go ballistic as each blow cast was more

vicious and ruthless than the last. All that could be seen was blood spraying through the

air and many people collapsing onto the ground one by one.

Darryl remained expressionless the entire time.

Those people were all from the top sects and claimed to be nothing but righteous, but

they were more evil than anything. Leaving them to survive in the world would only wreak

more chaos.

Getting rid of them by having them kill each other under the influence of the Soulsnatch

Pollen would be doing the world a service.

At the thought, Darryl did not stay any longer. He patted the dust off his body and turned

to leave.

However, he had barely taken a few steps when a series of rushed footsteps came from

the woods not too far away. It was closely followed by Vincent and over a hundred

Heavenly Ocean Sect elites rushing over.

Two days ago, the major sects had decided to stand guard at the foot of the mountain to

catch Darryl, and Adam had stationed Vincent at the back mountain of the Pure Yang

Division.

There was a hidden road at the back mountain of the Pure Yang Division, and Adam

watched over it day and night, so Darryl would have no way of getting down from it.

Ten minutes ago, he discovered that Darryl was leaving the mountain, so he rushed over

with his men.

The entire way, Vincent followed the footsteps the different sects left behind and got to

the river.

What was happening there?

Just then, both Vincent and the Heavenly Ocean Sect elites were shocked at the sight that

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greeted them.

All that could be seen was the sect elites with bloodshot gazes, gripping their swords and

battling against each other as if they had gone mad. 1

Motherf*cker, this bastard!1

Darryl frowned to himself at the sight of Vincent. It was no wonder he did not see the

bastard previously. He probably hid somewhere else.

Just then, Vincent returned to his senses as he stared Darryl dead in the eye, roaring,

"Darryl Darby! What did you do to them?"

Over ten sects were caught up in a bloody massacre against each other. It was truly a

sight to behold.

Darryl alone would not be capable of doing such a thing for sure. There had to be another

force behind it.

Darryl smiled lightly at the question, replying slowly, "I was just teaching them the

mysterious cultivation method of the Heavenly Secret Palace, only for them to not be able

to handle it, and so, they ended up fighting among themselves. Don't keep asking

questions. Go and help them! Elder Adam from your sect is being ambushed by two

people. He's going to die if you don't save him."

As he spoke, Darryl's face was all smiles, and his tone had a hint of mockery.

'Couldn't handle it?'

Vincent frowned. That reason seemed to make sense, but from the sly look on Darryl’s

face, there was no way things were that simple.