Talented Martial Hero novel Chapter 772

Darren could feel outright the powerful dark aura released by Silas. It was immensely oppressive.

But subconsciously, his whole being instantly reacted by hitting Silas with the Primitive Fighting Force.

And soon, a rumbling sound echoed in the void. It sounded fierce and terrifying as the Primitive Fighting Force surged like a river, forcibly colliding with the dark aura.

These two forces dispersed simultaneously, causing the void to fluctuate in an undulating movement.

"Damn it! Don't play a dirty trick! I'll take your life!" Silas grunted.

Silas was raging like a bull when he suddenly disappeared, thus making Darren enveloped himself with crazy killing intent.

"Since you choose to fight head-on with me, I will not back off!"

Darren countered back while he quietly closed his eyes to feel his existence.

Whoosh!

And in profound silence, Darren summoned the blade and sword intents. The blade and sword intents transformed in a flash into tens of thousands of perfect moves and encircled Darren straight away, forming a solid defensive line in the process.

The sound created by the forceful impact between the blade and sword intents was resoundingly loud, echoing painfully in the ears. Seeing this, Silas tried to break through Darren's line of defense of swords and blades.

"Well, you are as capable as the inferior holy warrior. But let me show you my power!"

Silas roared angrily.

With the dark aura circulating incessantly, shadows fell from the sky like beasts from hell. It gave off a ferocious and horrifying vibe as the scent of danger lurked wildly at this face-off.

Within a few moments later, layers of visible frost wholly covered the void, and in no time, spread directly into Darren's heart.

"Damn it! It seems that I should take it seriously from now on." Darren shook his head as he forcefully discarded the tiny speck of doubt invading his mind.

On the other hand, Silas' power had undeviatingly climbed to the top level of the inferior holy warrior. And it seemed effortless on his part.

If Darren conventionally fought him, he still had a chance to win. However, even if Darren succeeded and won, he would be severely harmed and even acquired incurable injuries.

"I will kill you in a second!" Silas yelled, somewhat impatiently.

"How dare you say that! You are just a nobody!" Darren quickly retorted.

Boom!

And as quick as lightning, the Dark Force and Primitive Fighting Force in Darren's body surged wildly.

The two forces startlingly combined at a perfect node under the operation of the Shura Formula and consequently became a frightening and destructive power.

Like an apparition, Darren's body gave off blood-red light, and even his blade and sword fluidly turned crimson red.

"What!"

Silas was startled. He never expected this.

The scarlet light provoked fear in him. And other than making him feel scared, it also stirred a sense of danger of death within him.

He was too stunned to digest the fact that the human in front of him suddenly became so superior, and he could not even look straight at him.

"Go to hell!"

Darren swiftly moved. In the blink of an eye, more than ten thousand attacks had fallen on Silas.

"Howl!"

Silas felt horrified but unwilling to admit defeat. The shadows beside him were smashed into pieces, and even his own body was severely wounded, and he was already gasping for breath.

After one blow, the fierce beast at the top level of the inferior holy warrior was on the verge of death!

"The Shura Force can surely be comparable to the original dark gold internal force," Darren silently sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"You!"

The dying Silas was too appalled to speak, and he stared at Darren with unconcealed fear.

"Reincarnation Holy Will!"

Darren merely ignored him and proceeded to activate ten percent of his Fringe Holy Will.

Shortly after, the cyan light completely sheathed Darren, and he directly flew over and bombarded Silas fiercely.

Silas howled louder as he felt the intense pain coursing through his whole body.

He looked pained, but he could not resist because of his grave injury, and he could no longer fight against Darren.

"Just kill me now. Don't torture me."

Darren still ignored him, as he was trying to imitate what the Rule Soul Avatar had done before. He practiced his Reincarnation Holy Will to fight in a simulated battle right at this moment.

After a few attempts, Darren finally recognized how difficult it was to activate the simulated battle. It seemed to him that it required the activation of thousands of the rule forces. And a person's soul had to master a hundred thousand or even a million changes before he could ultimately obtain the correct path.

"I can't do it." Darren smiled bitterly as he shook his head lightly.

The Rule Soul Avatar undoubtedly had inherited Darren's mighty Spirit Power and all the rule cultivation methods, as well as the Immortal Crystal. The avatar fundamentally had excellent deducing ability, and it appeared that Darren himself hadn't reached this level yet.