Born Almighty Warrior
Chapter 1251 Surprising Saints Came

The overwhelming force moved so fast that it left Ricky no time to get inside the zone where he could avoid it. It didn't take him long to recognize that the force was the blessing power from a saint.

This was precisely what the Dragon Intent Grass had foreseen. A saint had indeed been waiting for him, and that person was undoubtedly from the Red Potentate Roc tribe.

At this point, a looming fear came over Ricky because he realized that he was hanging on by a thread.

However, just as the blessing power was about to swallow him up in a blinding light, another blessing power appeared out of nowhere and blocked it.

When Ricky saw this, he released a deep sigh of relief.

He knew at once that it was Lloyd who had come to his aid. The presence of a saint nearby the wood branch couldn't have escaped Lloyd's attention, after all.

Next, Lloyd's imposing voice rang out. "Walt, you have lived on this earth for thousands of years. Shouldn't you be guiding the youth instead of assaulting them? Don't you feel ashamed of yourself?"

An overbearing voice resounded. “This is none of your business, Lloyd, so you'd better stay out of this. Besides, you have no right to meddle in my affairs.”

"I wouldn't interfere in this if you were after other warriors, but this young man is my disciple. The moment you tried to kill him was the moment you made this my concern too. After all, I can't just walk away and let you take his life," Lloyd said.

Then, two figures appeared hovering in the air, opposite of each other. Ricky recognized the old man wearing simple clothes. It was Lloyd.

The other person was dressed in a red-golden robe and had a crown on his head. He had sharp, glaring eyes, which made him look intimidating. It was none other than the leader of the Red Potentate Roc tribe—Walt.

At this point, the commotion had attracted the attention of the other warriors and the wood branch's demi-saints.

"Your disciple murdered my son and killed our most promising disciple. Now, tell me again why I shouldn't kill him where he stands?” Walt replied explosively, face red and livid.

"You've got to be kidding me! When did Walt become Frank's disciple?" a warrior asked in utter surprise and disbelief.

"Who knows?"

"It seems like they won't let the wood branch go easily this time.”

Hearing all these comments, Lloyd let out an indignant snort.

"Humph! Don't think you can fool me. I know precisely what games you're playing,” he said contemptuously as he glared at Walt and Frank.

On the other hand, Frank didn't lose his temper when he heard Lloyd. He calmly told Lloyd, "Just hand that young man over to us, and we can stop this nonsense. You don't want to see your wood branch ruined because of a mere disciple, do you?"

"Let me ask you again. Are you sure you are getting involved in this?" Lloyd questioned Frank, studying him intently.

"Since your disciple has stolen someone's life, he must pay for it with his life. The man he had killed, Lundy, was related to me because my disciple was his master.

If you have a problem with that, then we will have to solve this through violence,"

Frank replied quietly but firmly, meeting Lloyd's eyes head-on. "Are you serious? Do you think you two can destroy the wood branch? Well, I think not!"

Lloyd scoffed with a defiant sneer. "You are indeed powerful, and we are in your territory, so I don't think I can do that myself.

However, I have a surprise for you," Frank said, smiling slyly at Lloyd.

The instant those words fell out of his mouth, ten figures suddenly appeared in the distance and rushed towards them.

These ten mysterious figures were all saints.

It seemed like all the saints from the Luo Clan and the Red Potentate Roc tribe had been sent here to back them up.

The Luo Clan definitely planned to deal with the wood branch today.

"Brat, it looks like you weren't their real target. They only came here because the Luo Clan intends to take over the wood branch,” the Dragon Intent Grass said.

"I think so too,” agreed Ricky. "I wonder how Elder Lloyd is going to deal with all of them.”

The surrounding warriors soon realized what was happening. They distanced themselves from the saints immediately, making sure that they were far away from the line of fire. Once those saints began to fight, it would be too easy to become collateral damage, especially if they were too close to the battlefield.

'Is this the end of the wood branch?" some of the warriors sighed in their minds.

Before long, the ten saints arrived and went to stand beside Frank and Walt.

"How do you like my surprise for you, old pal?" Frank teased Lloyd with a cloying smile.

"Humph! I don't know how you got so many powerful men in your horde. But you don't scare me," Lloyd retorted sharply, glaring at Frank with his head held high.

"So you are choosing your disciple over the wood branch, huh?" Frank asked with a playful look at Lloyd.

At this point, an oppressive atmosphere had settled over the whole place, as both sides prepared themselves for battle.