CHAPTER 1547 THE ANCIENT BLOOD-RED COFFIN
Because of the effect of Darren's Defiant God Character, the crazy hostility turned into a source power
like a catalyst to improve his cultivation level.
In critical moments like this, what Darren needed to do was to improve his cultivation level. So he
simply hoped that the chief god's projection would become more hostile to him.
Darren felt that his realm was changing. The baptism of the source power made him directly break
through to the middle-level of the Superior God Realm.
A quarter of an hour had passed.
The battle in the sky was still going on, and everything had already been destroyed. It seemed that the
chief god's projection was not as weak as Heath had imagined.
'Back then, when Lord Starry Sword and Lord Feng were at the top level of the Superior God Realm,
they already had the fighting power that could kill someone at the top level of the Deputy God Realm.
How about me? I'm now at the middle-level of the Superior God Realm, but I don't know how powerful I
am,' Darren thought to himself.
This time, he felt that the strength all over his body was unprecedentedly powerful.
Even the Ice and Flame Cultivation, which hadn't greatly improved since he entered the Primitive
Wilderness, seemed to have developed fully now. The Dragon and Fiend Cultivation, and the Blade
and Sword Cultivation, gave him the feeling of looking down upon everyone in the world.
"My Blade and Sword Cultivation has undergone a qualitative change. The dark gold god's power
derived from it is so weird and powerful."
Since the power of a chief god was also dark gold,
Darren couldn't help suspecting that the combined power of his blade and sword was equal to the
power of a chief god.
But unfortunately, he couldn't test it right now. What he needed to do was to wait for his cultivation level
to improve first. Once he reached the upper-level of the Superior God Realm, he would have some
strength to protect himself.
If he reached the top level of the Superior God Realm, his fighting capacity would be unpredictable.
Darren was sure of one thing. When he reached the top level of the Superior God Realm, he would not
be inferior to Lord Starry Sword and Lord Feng.
'After I survive this tribulation, it's time for me to rise to prominence,' he thought to himself.
"Human, are you a supreme god?"
a metal-like roar was heard from the depths of the sky after quite a while.
"Since you are so humble, you are not qualified to fight with a supreme god," Heath also roared
disdainfully. 'If I were a supreme god, you would have already been destroyed ten thousand times,' he
thought inwardly.
"Since you are not a supreme god, go to hell!
Take my Killing Abyss!"
Boom!
A violent vibration spread out, and the whole relic turned scarlet.
Every inch of the space was overwhelmed by killing intent.
"Damn it! Why does he have the Killing Abyss?"
All the ascetic cultivators were shocked when they felt the killing intent.
It was not the kind of Killing Abyss that the fiends comprehended. It was condensed by the real killing
intent from heaven and earth.
They had never thought that a chief god's projection would inherit such kind of Killing Abyss.
"It seems that we will find it difficult to deal with this projection."
"That is no longer surprising. After all, this is the hometown of the Killing Chief God. He won't be able to
control this place unless he places a powerful projection here."
"Let's fight together and kill him!"
The powerful ascetic cultivators then all flew into the sky and stood side by side with Heath.
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Blood gushed out from the holes that suddenly appeared in the bodies of several powerful ascetic
cultivators.
"Damn it! As long as we have the desire to kill him, his killing intent will attack us."
This was the characteristic of all Killing Abysses, even those that were comprehended by the fiends.
The stronger the killing intent was, the more violent the attack would be.
"Humph! Everyone, calm down." Heath didn't care about the attacks at all. At their level, they could
already restrain their spiritual sense completely.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
After restraining their killing intent, Heath and the ascetic cultivators attacked altogether.
What a spectacular sight to behold!
Thousands of half-step supreme gods attacked at the same time, and the golden god's power turned
everything into nothingness. The force was enough to make heaven and earth shake.
It could be said that even the ancestor of any race would definitely die if faced with this force alone.
"Ahhh!"
The projection of the Killing Chief God constantly slapped with his giant palm. His killing intent was like
an ocean that crazily surged towards the ascetic cultivators.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The relic couldn't bear the impact anymore, so it finally broke into pieces.
"Look! What's that?"
Darren couldn't see the battle above clearly. But when the relic broke, he seemed to have seen
something.
From the scarlet world of nothingness, an ancient blood-red coffin floated out. No force could affect it.
"Could that be..."
The Twelve Great Witchers also looked at the ancient blood-red coffin.
"Is that a witcher's coffin from the Archean Age?" one of them asked.
They were all shocked.
Long ago, the Twelve Great Witchers had investigated this relic. They found out that it originated from
the Archean Age and verified that it was related to the ancient witchers.
Therefore, they all agreed that the ancient blood-red coffin belonged to a witcher from the Archean
Age.
But they were not sure if the witcher was a dead body or was only sealed inside.
"We'd better take a look."
Since Darren and the Rule Soul Avatar were under the protection of the restrictions left by the ascetic
cultivators, the Twelve Great Witchers intended to fly to the blood coffin without them. This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.
However, Darren also flew over and said,
"I'm going with you."
"Darren, you'd better not go with us." The leader of the Twelve Great Witchers tried to stop him.
"Sir, don't worry. There is no need for me to be afraid of danger. I can go and have a look."
Since Darren knew that he only had a small chance of survival, he didn't care about any danger
anymore. It would only be the same if he died sooner or later.
"Alright. Let's go then."
Darren and the Twelve Great Witchers flew towards the ancient blood coffin. Not long after, they were
only several thousand feet away from it.
"You all wait here. I'll check it out first,"
said one of the Twelve Great Witchers before he flew directly towards the coffin.
Bang!
When the Great Witcher was already one hundred feet away from the ancient blood-red coffin, he
exploded into green mist.
"Buddy!"
the other eleven Great Witchers exclaimed in terror.
The Great Witcher didn't even get the chance to defend himself. He was directly annihilated.
Through a strange rune, the green mist turned into green gas and flew towards the ancient blood-red
coffin.
Thump!
They heard a dull knock from the inside of the ancient blood-red coffin.
"Is the witcher inside possibly... alive?"
Darren stammered with fear.
If there was really an Archean Witcher inside the coffin, it would be too terrifying.
They all knew that the powerful warriors of the Archean Age were capable of activating the Balance
Law. It only meant that the top masters of the Archean Age were even stronger than the chief gods of
the Primitive Wilderness.
And if the Archean Witcher inside was still alive, it meant that he was capable of surviving the chaotic
world of the Archean Age. It was his only way to stay alive inside the ancient blood-red coffin for ages.
How powerful could he be!
"Darren, let's not deal with this coffin for now. Otherwise, you won't have the chance to stay alive and
break through the tribulation."
The ancient blood-red coffin was too horrible. Once Darren got in touch with it, he would definitely be
destroyed.
"Okay. Let's retreat," Darren agreed with a nod. Soon enough, he and the other Great Witchers
returned to where they had been.
In the sky, the battle continued. The Killing Chief God's projection with the Killing Abyss was more
powerful than the ascetic cultivators had expected. They had been fighting for a long time, but it
seemed that it wouldn't come to an end. The fighting power of the projection was indeed terrifying.
"I will destroy all of you!"
the projection roared. In an instant, all the killing intents surged and turned into millions of blood-red
creatures to besiege the ascetic cultivators of the human race.
"You damn Defiant Master! Go to hell!"
Darren was so horrified when he saw dozens of blood-red creatures suddenly condensed around him
as well.
The horrifying killing intent collided with Darren recklessly. It made him feel like his heart was pierced
by thousands of swords.