CHAPTER 861 FIGHT

In the arena, two kinds of power finally broke out, but it seemed obvious to all that the oppressive force

of Chilton was the stronger by far.

With the exception of Chandler, everyone from the Sacred Palace was very worried.

From Darren's side of the arena there came a buzz.

Then blade and sword intents came sweeping through the air.

"Humph!" Chilton scoffed. "So you are cultivating both sword and blade at the same time! But even

Hanson is no match for me, let alone you!"

With that, Chilton sped toward Darren, bypassing the intents.

He seemed to turn into a flash of lightning, and his palm glowed with ferocious heat.

This kind of flame differed from that of the Fire Kylin in which it contained the aura of thunder.

An indistinct, sharp sound echoed about the arena, as if the blow had already landed.

Closing in at last, Chilton thrust his hand out.

"Let's see how you escape this!" he crowed.

He thought his target had no chance of dodging.

Indeed, Darren didn't even try to move aside, and the palm strike hit him right in the heart.

As they connected, overjoyed shouts rose up from the members of the three clans. "Ha-ha! It seems

that the winner has been determined!" someone exclaimed. As for Townsend, the heavy load on his

mind finally began to ease.

The explosive noise in the arena drowned out any further chatter from the observers.

For a moment, the sky seemed to vanish in the brilliant array of light, and the sun was outshone.

Caught in the center of the display, Darren's body collapsed, apparently disintegrating into a collection

of spots of light.

Not a few onlookers gasped.

The people of the Sacred Palace were shocked at the power of such a blow! Chandler's heart sank.

But all of a sudden, a voice rang out—familiar, yet also ethereal and distant, seemingly coming from

every direction at once.

"No match for you? We'll see about that!"

"What?! That guy is still alive. Does he have an Eternal Body?" one of the spectators wondered aloud.

When Darren's body had been broken apart, there hadn't seemed to be any vital energy left in it. Only

an Eternal Body was capable of surviving such an ordeal.

As if to prove the guess right, Darren called out, "Reincarnation!"

Then, in a matter of seconds, his body reformed itself. Before Chilton could react, he found himself

trapped in a boundless quagmire, where dizzying patterns of light and dark passed before his eyes.

Meanwhile, Darren's form turned black as night, and he charged his opponent again.

Catching him off-guard, he turned into a dark blur, slapping Chilton thousands of times.

The blows landed with furious speed, their impacts sounding like a hailstorm buffeting a house.

Chilton jerked back and forth, unable to react, and soon he was bleeding.

'I've made great progress in my Holy Will. It can really affect a senior holy warrior, ' Darren thought,

grinning as he continued to pummel the other man.

Still observing from below the stage, the members of the three clans were not happy to see this at all.

Chilton himself was having a pretty rough time in the fight, but even the spectators were being affected

by Darren's Holy Will.

They started murmuring to one another. "Damn it! That brat has comprehended such a strange Holy

Will!" one of them said.

"Are we going to lose this? It's impossible!"

hissed another.

"You shut up!" Townsend barked, his eyes narrowed. "Chilton was just being careless. But that guy

won't be able to affect him with Holy Will a second time. Just wait."

"Yes, you're right, sir," replied one of the warriors. Hearing this, the others started to relax again.

Meanwhile, in the battle ring, Chilton was going crazy as he retreated away from Darren.

He was furious and humiliated over the beating he had just taken, not to mention surprised at how

Darren had managed to attain such a strange and powerful form of Holy Will.

His previous attacks had all been tentative. Compared to absolute power, this kind of Holy Will was

surely child's play!

"Let me show you what the real Holy Will is!" Chilton boasted.

A great booming sound punctuated his utterance.

Tremendous force gathered about him, and heaven and earth seemed to shudder.

Chilton's aura soared with the Holy Will.

"Penetration Holy Will!" he announced.

The Holy Will that Chilton used was in accordance with the Penetration Rule, and with his Wild

Heavenly Flame, it could penetrate the divine armor.

Of course, there was more to the power than that. Most importantly, it could break the illusion that

Darren had just used on him.

It would shatter every power it came in contact with, except for their source. Once he used this kind of

Holy Will, Darren's fake "Eternal Body" would be useless.

Darren observed the Holy Will carefully as it swept toward him, sensing that it was extraordinary.

However, it had no serious effect on him at all.

Returning from death in battle such as he had just done was only one of the abilities provided by the

Reincarnation Holy Will. Before it reached its highest level, though, it could only be used once or twice

within a short period, so Darren wasn't going to rely on it.

His cultivation base had improved so quickly that he had directly broken through to the peak of the

junior Holy Realm.

The sure and certain increase of his strength through training—that was what he could rely on the

most.

Meanwhile, Chilton was rushing at him with his Holy Will.

Wordlessly, Darren sneered and readied himself.

His dark gold internal force fired in a great beam.

Shadowy energy wreathed Chilton's palms as the dark gold internal force collided with them. Power

warred against power for a long moment, until finally Chilton started to slide backward.

Although Darren's dark gold internal force had been weakened before, he was still at the junior Holy

Realm. All in all, his dark gold internal force was not inferior to that of Hanson.

'Damn it!' Chilton thought.

'This brat of the junior Holy Realm is so powerful. It seems I underestimated him.'

"Chilton, don't waste any more time!" Townsend called to him. "Just kill him now! Use all of your

strength!" He knew what Chilton was capable of. Had he used his full power from the beginning, this

fight would surely have ended as quickly as it began.

"Yes, sir. I will kill him in one hit!"

With that, Chilton tipped his head back and loosed an inhuman roar. At the same moment, the upper

part of his clothes were torn away, revealing his terrifying muscles.

"It's Savage Blood!"

exclaimed one of the senior holy warriors under the stage.

"What is Savage Blood?" Scott asked, standing uneasily at the back of the crowd.

Mathew explained, "It is said that the Savage Blood belongs to some creature from outer space, and

once used, it will increase a person's strength more than five times over. Chilton is a senior holy

warrior. With a boost like that, I suppose he would even be able to fight Chandler for a while."

Chandler was at the top of the senior Holy Realm. In terms of strength, he was equal to Barnes the

Holy, who had just regained some of his strength.

That day in the forbidden area, Barnes had simultaneously suppressed all the senior holy warriors of

the three clans, except Townsend!

Meanwhile in the arena, Darren had no intention of holding himself back, now that Chilton was using

his most powerful strength.

But now he wondered whether he should turn into a dragon, or else use the Bloody Shura Force.

'Turning into a dragon may not necessarily win the battle. I'll just use the Shura Force now!' he decided

to himself.

The next moment, the black runes in the arena surged up into the air, one after another.

"Oh, that is... The aura must belong to the Dark Emperor!" cried one of the spectators.

All the senior holy warriors present had observed the aura of many powerful people in the Emperor

Realm who had died. As such, they were familiar with the Dark Emperor and his powers.

A breath later, they were even more amazed, as the Primitive Fighting Force surged crazily.

"What! How could he possibly have the aura of Primitive Fighting Force too?!" someone yelled.

The observers were rightly incredulous.

Both of these powers were immensely potent and dangerous. It was impossible for Darren to use both

of them at the same time!

"Ha-ha! This lad is really a genius!" Chandler remarked.

"No wonder I couldn't detect his cultivation base," Leighton added with eyes full of admiration. "This

guy has comprehended these two forces."

"Elder Chandler, it was far-sighted of you to accept the bet. How wise you are!" Gabriel said.

Hearing this, Chandler almost blushed, but said nothing. Belongs © to .

Now Chilton was in a state of madness. He didn't care what kind of power Darren had on hand. All he

thought of was how much he wanted to kill Darren—and to do it in one shot.

The air crackled with power as Chilton leaped.

His huge fist, combined with the Holy Will, blasted at Darren with quintuple combat power.

If a martial artist of the same realm was hit, he would surely die!