CHAPTER 772 UPGRADING

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. Belongs © to .

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.

"I should have another try,"

Darren told himself as he commenced again, trying all kinds of methods to blow Silas with the

Reincarnation Holy Will.

Soon time went by, and Darren repeated the process day by day until finally, his Fringe Holy Will

became more and more powerful than the last time.

Ten percent, twenty percent, thirty percent… It would still be a long way, and yet he couldn't continue to

improve the Fringe Holy Will when he had increased it to sixty percent.

A year had passed when flesh and blood of Silas were all smashed. Only his skeleton was now left.

"You are so tenacious. Since you are still alive, I will let you go,"

Darren said as he sauntered toward the iron bridge and merged into a black whirlpool.

After emerging from it, he continued walking forward. He fixed his gaze at another iron bridge ahead

that he needed to pass through.

The moment Darren showed up, a skeleton creature in armor appeared.

"You killed Silas?"

The skeleton's cold and dry voice sounded full of surprise.

"No. But he's just like you now, with only a skeleton. It's no difference whether I killed him or not,"

Darren responded coldly.

"A weak human like you can beat Silas? I don't understand. However, since he has been useless, then

let me end your life!"

The skeleton hastily snapped with a huge blade.

However, based on Darren's quick assessment, it seemed that the strike didn't contain any blade

intent. It was just a mediocre one.

Darren couldn't help but frown. Even though it was merely an ordinary strike, it still held an immense

force, which was as powerful as the one that infused the Holy Will.

'What's going on?'

Darren had never seen such a powerful attack without adding any ounce of strength.

Watching this thoughtfully, Darren rejected applying any strength but rushed headlong toward the

skeleton equipped with only a blade.

Bang!

The rough collision of the blades ripped up a broad area of the space.

The rumbling sound echoed out as if to destroy the void.

With the strong impact, Darren's figure was bounced back into a stream of light by the crash. And

because of the friction with the air, his body stood ablaze a bright flame!

'He is so powerful!'

Darren was amazed to realize that he was hurt by such an ordinary force.

'The skeleton has the physical strength of the junior holy warrior!' he thought to himself.

"You lowly man, you are still alive!

Do you know it's already a miracle for you? If you could endure another strike, I can let you go.

However, it's impossible!"

The skeleton rolled quickly and got closer to Darren in the blink of an eye.

"Go to hell!"

He yelled while he raised his hand. And the blade cut through the void, causing waves of space

windstorm to surge and roll up.

"Bloody Shura!"

Darren initiated a command, and his body turned crimson red in a snap. With his lithe body, he turned

around speedily and hacked down with his blade.

Bang!

With the raging Shura Force pouring out, the blade in the hand of the skeleton was soon smashed into

pieces.

"Ah! My Emperor Weapon was broken!"

A light glimmer flashed in the skeleton's eyes, which made him look extremely surprised.

His weapon was once used by a holy emperor when he was young. It was very hard. 'How could it be

broken by a single blow!' the skeleton silently mused.

On top of that, the blood-red light bursting out from the human body was so powerful that he had never

felt something like it before.

"I admit defeat. You go. But I have to remind you, even if you use this power, you are no match for the

devil in the third space,"

the skeleton humbly said, half kneeling in front of Darren.

Paying no attention to him, Darren casually strode straight towards the iron rope bridge. From the

corner of his eyes, the skeleton watched and took another drastic move.

Bang!

The next second, Darren pivoted around and dispatched his sword at the skeleton.

"No! How do you know I intend to attack you?" the skeleton roared.

"Those who have submitted would only show fear instead of the intention of killing in his eyes," replied

Darren calmly.

The next moment, the skeleton's head exploded!