CHAPTER 775 BREAKING THROUGH TO THE HOLY REALM

"I lost..." Luther murmured.

The avatar showed no emotion at all. He then released a burst of the rule force and started to gradually

dissipate.

"Darren, remember what I have told you. Don't fight against such strong men from now on, otherwise I This material belongs to .

can't help you anymore.

But, you have comprehended a very strong power." The avatar looked solemnly at Darren.

He merged himself in the rules once more and searched for a force he wanted among thousands of

other rules.

Luther then said to Darren, "Why did you let him go? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

He stood up, his heart feeling empty.

"You should go. It's meaningless for you to stay here," Darren said to him, ignoring his question. He

then began to walk away.

Standing behind him, Luther suddenly grinned. "What a talent!" he muttered, clearly amused.

His figure then suddenly turned into a sword intent and disappeared from the space like a phantom.

Before Darren knew it, a door opened, and dazzling sunshine shone on his face.

A stooping figure then appeared in front of him. He stared at Darren with his old eyes, saying nothing.

"Primitive Emperor, don't you want to praise me?" Darren grinned at the old man.

The Primitive Emperor shook his head and said, "I don't know what to say to you."

Although he looked calm on the outside, he was as excited as a violent wind in the bottom of his heart.

Darren's success meant that he had broken the Fantasy Rule! Even he himself dared not to step into

the dream where countless geniuses had been trapped and eventually died inside.

"Your Holy Will has almost reach the level of a junior holy warrior. Come on. Upgrade your realm." The

Primitive Emperor walked forward.

Darren did not say a thing and just followed him.

Soon, they arrived in front of a stone platform.

"Stand on it, Darren," the Primitive Emperor instructed. "It's time to break through."

Darren nodded. "Ok."

He then stepped onto the platform and activated his skill, entering into the light space and assimilating

several ancient spiritual crystals.

Boom!

Thick clouds gathered and enveloped them with pressure. Ferocious black lightning condensed into

whirlwinds in the depths of the void.

After Darren had reached the Holy Realm, the blade and sword intents inside his body continued flying

around him.

"Take advantage of this moment and try to comprehend the Holy Will of the blade and sword," the

Primitive Emperor said.

"Alright." Darren stabilized himself and immersed his spiritual sense into the blade and sword cores.

The Reincarnation Holy Will rushed into his elixir field and attached to the blade and sword cores.

What Darren wanted to do was to use his own Holy Will to develop the new Holy Will.

Swoosh!

A small gush of white sword intent emerged from the sword core. The same thing also happened to the

blade core.

The white blade and sword intents went straight to Darren's soul along his meridians.

"That was too easy." Darren smiled. With the guidance of the Holy Will that he had comprehended by

himself, it was incredibly easy to make a new Holy Will from the blade and sword cores.

After the entire process was over, the thunder punishment became insanely violent and viciously

hacked towards Darren.

"Activate the Shura Force!"

The Primitive Emperor's voice boomed with intense fervor. The earth was shrouded with clouds.

Darren's body turned crimson red, and the Shura Force flowed on the surface of his body.

"Sir, what should I do next?" Darren asked.

"You stay there and don't move. I'll handle it!"

the Primitive Emperor roared, and then tore open a piece of space. He turned into a beam of blood red

light and rushed into Darren's body.

"What?"

Darren didn't know what to say. Before he could even make sense of what was happening, a new soul

appeared in his mind.

The soul seemed young but was incredibly powerful. It was actually the soul of the Primitive Emperor!

"Darren, utilize the Shura Force and then silence your soul. That way, I'll be able to release the Shura

Force to the limit."

The soul of the Primitive Emperor was a holy emperor's soul. Even though he had been badly hurt

before and had not yet fully recovered, he was still much stronger than Darren.

Since Darren could release the Shura Force, the Primitive Emperor wanted to take control of Darren's

body to make use of his power and upgrade it to the level as powerful as the Emperor Realm.

As the spiraling lightning fell, Darren steadied his breathing and his body was filled with the power of

the Primitive Emperor.

Blood red light pierced the sky. It was as mighty as the power of the thunder punishment.

The thunder punishment they were facing was only the Heavenly Repression for entering the Holy

Realm. The Shura Force, on the other hand, was as powerful as the dark gold internal force. If the

Primitive Emperor utilized it in full force and upgraded it to the Emperor Realm, it could not be any

weaker than the power of the thunder punishment.

Bang!

Darren raised his hand and threw a punch towards the void.

Streams of horrifying blood red light turned into extraordinary long spears and shot towards the

thunder.

But Darren had more moves. After releasing the Shura Force, Darren's figure, controlled by the

Primitive Emperor, flashed to the sky, charging at the black divine thunder head-on.

"Go to hell!"

A hundred thousand blood red spears were all simultaneously shot into the thunder.

The thunder raged violently, but it was starting to disperse. The powerful Shura Force then rushed out

of the area.

The sky began to fall apart and the world crumbled down.

The black divine thunder was ruptured into pieces under the fierce attack of the Shura Force.

Half a month passed and the space was a total mess. There were terrifying black cracks everywhere.

However, the black thunder had completely disappeared.

This time, Darren withstood the thunder repression with ease unlike the ones he had experienced

before.

"If I had the same power back then, I would have been able to kill the Dark Emperor even if he had

Eternal Body!"

The Primitive Emperor was enjoying the moment where he was in perfect control of everything.

After he had stood there for a while, his soul retreated from Darren's body and returned to himself.

"Wake up," the Primitive Emperor roused Darren softly.

Darren opened his eyes and bowed to the Primitive Emperor. "Thank you very much, sir," he said.

"Ha-ha! I should be the one thanking you." At that moment, although the Primitive Emperor turned old

again, he looked more lively and energetic than before.

"Thank me?" Darren was stunned.

"Of course! You made me feel the real Shura Force and exercise it without any hesitation in my

declining years. It was the dream of mine all my life. You helped me realize it,"

the Primitive Emperor said with a smile.

"Ha-ha, I see. If you ever want to experience it again, you could enter my soul any time," Darren

generously offered.

"No. If I force my way into your soul again, it may cause damage to both of us. I am satisfied to have

gone through it at least once."

"Well then, thank you again." Darren saluted.

The Primitive Emperor nodded and said, "You have already broken through to the Holy Realm. What's

your plan now?"

"I plan to go back to the Lothlann Continent. I've been wandering outside for a long time and I miss my

hometown."

Darren recalled the depressingly lonesome time he spent in his dream. It made him want to go back to

the Lothlann Continent and visit his relatives and friends even more.

"Alright then, you can go back to your hometown. I would be glad if you can visit me in ten or even in a

hundred years,"

the Primitive Emperor said with a faint trace of loneliness and desolation in his eyes.

"I will. Don't worry, sir."

"Go ahead." The Primitive Emperor waved his hand and turned away.

Darren breathed out a long sigh. Withdrawing the sadness of parting, Darren then flew back to Elsa

and Nate.

They talked for quite a while, and then flew away together.