CHAPTER 175 BROKE YOU INTO PIECES

Carl was emitting an intense power on the battlefield. The audience were all completely stunned. His

power was so strong that it felt like the power from that of a master in the Wonder Realm.

According to the rules of the Prison Battle Arena, a cultivator of the Wonder Realm was forbidden from

entering the competition as it was a competition exclusive only to those in the Mysterious Realm. A

cultivator of the Wonder Realm joining the competition would cause a great imbalance among the

competitors.

One blow from a cultivator of the Wonder Realm could easily slay hundreds of fighters at the top level

of the Mysterious Realm. The battle would be a complete farce if that were to happen.

"No. I can't allow this battle to continue anymore. You should get off the battlefield," Harvey sternly

said.

"What? Why? I've signed the contract, and it isn't right for you to interfere with the battle! You just

changed rules to cater to your will! Do you think those audience will agree to this?" Carl roared with

anger, and all the audience present clearly heard what had been said.

"What? Get off the battlefield? Fuck off! You son of bitch! I will set fire to the entire battlefield!"

"We must continue the battle, otherwise, I will have to talk with your Gu Clan."

"Boo! Why don't you just admit that you just want to steal our money again, you pig! Fuck you!"

All these audience had high social status and powerful family backgrounds, thus they could afford to

watch the battle and gamble off their money. The staff in the Prison Battle Arena did not dare to offend

them since it would ruin their reputation and cut down their financial resources. No one would be able

to take responsibility for the problem.

Harvey sweat heavily as he heard the roar of the crowd.

The audience didn't really care about whether those competitors would be in danger or not. All they

cared about was the giddiness they felt from the excitement of being able to witness a young man of

the Wonder Realm fight on the battlefield.

However, if the Prison Battle Arena allowed those competitors of the Wonder Realm and the

Mysterious Realm to fight each other, it would break the rules. They didn't know what they would do if

more and more competitors of the Wonder Realm entered the battles in the future. If the staff of the

arena didn't set a limit on the competitors' cultivation stage, they were afraid that a large number of

cultivators of the Wonder Realm would flow into the battle and deliberately aim for the ink stones. In the

worst case, it would attract cultivators of a much higher realm. The entire Prison Battle Arena would

completely be out of balance, and it would have a bad influence on their profit.

Harvey firmly shook his head, and said, "No. You have reached the Wonder Realm, therefore you're

forbidden to fight." After thorough consideration, Harvey thought that it would be improper of him to let

Carl proceed to the battle. Even if he would offend the audience present here, he still could ask his

powerful clan members to suppress them. But if he permitted fighters of the Wonder Realm to enter the

battle, the entire Prison Battle Arena would be in a complete mess. He would rather offend the

audience here than break the rules.

"Ha, what a joke! Who ever said that I have reached the Wonder Realm? If you don't believe me, you

can go find someone to check on me. I must kill that bastard today!" Carl smugly retorted, pointing at

Darren.

Darren was currently deep in thought. From what he remembered, it was extremely hard for those in

the Ancient Family to improve their cultivation realm. It was almost impossible for a young man like Carl This belongs to - ©.

to reach the Wonder Realm. 'If he really did reach it, then I wouldn't have the slightest chance to defeat

him. But just now, he said he hasn't reached the Wonder Realm. What does that mean?'

Darren pondered over the matter for a while and waited for the staff to come to a decision.

Harvey immediately asked one of his subordinates to go upstairs and summon Eli Liu, the person in

charge of the auction house. He was a master of the Wonder Realm, thus he was qualified to check on

Carl.

"He hasn't reached the Wonder Realm," the master confirmed a few minutes later.

"But-but he is obviously emitting a strange aura, a-and we clearly felt that he possessed a power

equivalent to that of someone of the Wonder Realm. How could that happen?" Harvey stammered,

confused by the situation.

Eli didn't respond to him and instead turned to Carl. "You came from the Ancient Family. I'm guessing

that you must have given up your Inherited Bloodline in order to pursue the Wonder Realm. Am I

correct?"

"Humph! Mind your own damn business. Now that you've confirmed that I haven't reached the Wonder

Realm, let me go back to the battlefield now to kill that bastard! Don't mess around with me. Do you still

want to make money or not?" After he heard what Eli had said, Carl got flustered and immediately

changed the subject.

The master still had errands to run, so he just cast a cold stare at the young man and flew away.

"Fuck this shit! Come on, hurry up!" "Stop dawdling! It's already late!"

"Hey fuckface! If I count to three and you're still standing there like a piece of rock, I will set fire to this

entire arena!"

The audience in the grandstands all cursed in anger. They were all growing impatient.

"What do you say, Darren?" Harvey worriedly asked the boy. Harvey thought highly of Darren and didn't

want him to die in the battle, but he didn't want to ruin the reputation of the arena either. He had no

choice but to give in.

"There's nothing to say. Let's get started!" Darren simply replied. He had analyzed the current situation

and he thought there really was not anything left for him to do but to give his consent to resume the

battle.

Hearing this, the whole crowd cheered; some roared with laughter and praised him for his courage;

while some of them thought Darren was just an idiot and he would be obliterated into tiny pieces.

The tenth round finally started.

"You bastard. Luck is not on your side today. If it were yesterday, I might not be able to kill you," Carl

sneered at him. He heard about what had happened in Lotus Holy Land, therefore he had a fairly good

idea about how strong Darren was. Even Bruce wasn't able to take on Darren, so he was absolutely

certain he wouldn't be able to defeat him either if it were yesterday.

Since his Inherited Bloodline was feeble, he took another road and tried to reach the Wonder Realm.

This morning, he finally did it. He was at the top level of the Mysterious Realm, and was the only one

who had completely grasped the talent skill of Wonder Realm, or at least he thought he was.

'With the Omnipotent Talent Skill, it will be a piece of cake to kill that guy!' Carl thought.

"I will break you into pieces so you can keep your brother company. I heard he was paralyzed," Darren

stoically replied. Darren knew that Carl didn't have the Inherited Bloodline, so he wasn't afraid of him at

all.

"Go to hell, you son of bitch!" Carl growled. He immediately used the Omnipotent Talent Skill, as he

wanted to kill Darren with one blow and didn't want to leave any chances for him to survive.

"His bloodline force turned into Divine Ape, ' Darren thought.

His power cast eight enormous shadows in the sky. They were all shaped like Divine Apes and emitted

a primitive aura. Darren suddenly came to realize something as he looked at the scene before him.

Each of the shadows was filled with terrifying aura.

Now that Carl used the Omnipotent Talent Skill, his power would be much stronger than that.

"Unite!" Carl roared and his eyes suddenly became sharp, and the shadows started to combine with

each other.

"What?" Darren yelped as a ray of light flashed through his eyes. He immediately used his inheritance

skill.

'As I expected, he got rid of the bloodline force inside his body, and used a hint of Avatar Rule to turn

his power into the Omnipotent Talent Skill!'

Darren saw that there were a few silver threads hanging between those shadows. The threads were

about to close up the shadows, which would then greatly enhance Carl's power.

But before that even had the chance of happening, Darren used his spiritual sense to bring out his

Spirit Power and immediately cut off the silver threads.

He was more proficient in rules than Carl was. He could even cut off the grey thread of the Death Rule

that was designed by a witcher, let alone the simplest Avatar Rule.

Carl was left flabbergasted. "What happened? Why didn't those shadows combine?" he exclaimed. The

connection between him and Avatar Rule in his spiritual sense was completely broken off.

"Go to hell!" Darren yelled.

He went into action and wielded both his sword and blade at the same time. To make sure that his

attack would be effective, Darren decided to use the inheritable skill again.

Darren and his avatar charged towards Carl with tremendously intense power.

In a panic, Carl tried to control the shadows that didn't merge together, his eyes filled with terror.

He then heard the thundering sounds of the sword and blade intents behind him. In the blink of an eye,

he was enveloped by Darren's power. A shadow suddenly appeared and swiftly spun around him.

Boom!

The eight shadows merged with Darren's avatar and a tremendous power broke out. The impact was

so immensely powerful that the battlefield was shattered, numerous pieces of stones flying in the air.

Once Darren destroyed Carl's Omnipotent Talent Skill, Carl could barely sustain the blade and sword

intents. As a final effort, Darren's real body wielded the sword in the sky. It was so fast that it was

nearly invisible to the naked eye. He then cut off all the meridians inside Carl's body, down to even the

smallest one.

After a few seconds that felt like a few eternities to the audience, Carl fell on the ground covered in

blood. His eyes were wide open and unblinking. He was paralyzed, just as Darren promised. He would

never be able to stand on his own feet again.

"I did say that I will destroy you. And I did it," Darren coldly said. He kicked Carl off the battlefield, flew

towards the sky, and landed on top of the grandstand.

"He won!"

"He was invincible!"

"So impressive!"

The audiences on the grandstand were so thrilled that some of them nearly fainted and fell on the floor.

They never expected that a fighter of Mysterious Realm could really defeat a master of Omnipotent

Talent Skill. It was unbelievable and unheard of that the whole arena erupted into thunderous cheers

and applause as they declared Darren a legendary being in martial history.