CHAPTER 755 RESURRECTION (PART TWO)
The storm cleared the arena of his mind just as if it had been a muddy ground covered in dust. Able to
see clearly, Darren spotted a crystal clear hexahedral object in his mind.
Next to the hexahedral object was the strange black stone.
Darren focused on the crystal object for a moment, as he tried to figure out what it was. His brows
furrowed for a moment only to be released when he realized it to be an Immortal Crystal!
Now that the object was in his mind, information began entering Darren's brain out of the blue. This
knowledge helped him understand what it was.
That was when Darren realized that the object in his mind was beyond his imagination. The rule force
he had comprehended was condensed into the object that was similar to the Purple-crystal King's black
hexahedral object. And that was an Immortal Crystal!
At this time, Darren's movements balanced with holy momentum.
For a while, Darren continued to stare at the new Immortal Crystal. He had to find a way to enhance its
power! Something flashed in his brain as if he recalled a small memory, and his eyes widened. That's
right! What he needed was the Destructive Force!
Darren fixed his gaze on the Purple-crystal King as the Destructive Forces started gathering in his
body.
The Purple-crystal King seemed to be aware of Darren's gaze. He almost wanted to scream in anger
and fear, but he couldn't as the painful waves in his body increased in intensity.
At this time, the Purple-crystal King looked miserable. His Immortal Crystal could not bear the This material belongs to .
Destructive Forces anymore and was about to explode.
If no one would help him, the Purple-crystal King would soon disappear.
Darren glared at the Purple-crystal King. He knew that it was the right time. "Purple-crystal King, give
me your Destructive Forces." His voice was indifferent.
The Purple-crystal King's body swelled to such a degree that it looked ready to burst.
His eyes blurred, and his eyelids nearly dropped. Although weak, the Purple-crystal King could only
think about how to protect the Destructive Forces. He didn't want to give others the super-powerful
Destructive Force. But, in his current predicament, only Darren's Immortal Crystal could absorb part of
the power and reduce some of his pressure.
He pressed his lips in a thin line and released his Destructive Forces.
Tremendous Destructive Forces gushed toward Darren. It seemed almost like an eclipse of moths,
dashing toward a light.
Darren concentrated, and the crystal clear hexahedral object flew out. Not even a second later, it had
absorbed all the Destructive Forces.
The more Destructive Forces it consumed, the brighter Darren's Immortal Crystal shone. He tightened
his jaw and focused on the object to ensure that his Immortal Crystal could handle the sudden rush of
Destructive Forces properly.
Meanwhile, Darren's aura became more and more terrifying.
By the time three-fourths of the forces were absorbed, the Purple-crystal King started feeling as if his
body were paralyzed. He couldn't bear to hold any more Destructive Forces in his body, and he
instantly released it. All the Destructive Forces rushed toward Darren.
At the same time, Darren heard a cracking sound, and he tilted his head toward the sky.
The black divine thunder in the sky chose this moment to descend.
Never before had the black divine thunder appeared more terrifying!
Darren stared at the sky calmly and sighed softly. He knew what was coming. "Resurrection Force, can
you save me again?"
His expression turned grim. If his spiritual soul were to be destroyed once again, the Resurrection
Force might not be able to save him.
Although he didn't expect the Resurrection Force to reply, he still gazed at the mass of energy with
eyes full of expectations. It was, however, too late for him. The divine thunder was moving at its
maximum speed as it headed for Darren's head.
As if answering Darren's call, an object flashed over his head, like a shadow.
The spinning black hexahedral object glided over Darren's head with a strange arc.
The lightning strike was, by now, only a foot away from Darren's head.
Darren's heart thudded against his chest as he braced himself for the strike. The black divine thunder
struck the hexahedral object.
A large amount of Destructive Forces exploded and fended off part of the divine thunder.
Then, Darren used his own Immortal Crystal to orchestrate a collision between the Resurrection Force
and the Destructive Force.
Although Darren used all his efforts to save himself and increase his strength, it only resulted in failure.
With a thunderous blast, the black divine thunder dispersed his strength. Before he could even realize
what was happening, Darren's body had once again been destroyed.
Before Darren vanished, he gave a grateful look to the Purple-crystal King.
He knew that with the Purple-crystal King's help, coupled with his power, the Resurrection Force was
enough to revive him again.
Slowly, the Resurrection Forces started gathering in one place and a phantom formed, like before. The
body soon took a physical form that resembled Darren. He had been resurrected once again!
The third thunder punishment was still in preparation.
It was time for Darren to wait for the next strike calmly.
Darren stared into the sky, waiting for the next destructive moment.
His eyebrows furrowed when a sudden thought entered his mind. "Even though I have survived once,
what about next time?"
Anxiety coursed through Darren as he tried to answer his question. For the moment, the thunder
punishment seemed to be endless. There would come a time when his power would be exhausted, and
he would die in the thunder repression.
He pursed his lips and started racking his brain. His eyes shone with joy when an idea flashed in his
mind. 'It's the punishment of practicing the Rule and Martial Arts Cultivation. I have to separate the two
kinds of cultivation for the time being to break through the thunder repression.'
Darren finally knew what to do.
Boom!
The divine thunder descended again, and the terrifying whirlpool seemed to destroy everything in the
world.
The Purple-crystal King retracted his black hexahedral object as he was also terrified of this thunder
repression. If he forcefully resisted it, he would lose his Immortal Crystal.
Just as the destructive divine thunder was about to reach Darren's head, his facial muscles tightened.
What he was about to do would perhaps send an ocean of intense pain through his body and soul. His
face contorted at the thought, but he still fixed a calm appearance on the surface.
"Soul, break!"
Darren formed a destructive blade in his mind and directed it at his own soul.