CHAPTER 979 YAHYA'S TRICK

However, it was very difficult to kill more members of the Dark Tribe.

Everyone's strength was almost the same, but the Dark Tribe had more warriors.

"Ugh, it's so difficult." Darren sighed deeply.

The fierce battle lasted until the night. By then, three warriors from the Primitive Tribe were killed.

On the other hand, the Dark Tribe only had two casualties.

"Since they are greatly outnumbered, sooner or later the Primitive Tribe will all be killed. If that

happens, the warriors of the Dark Tribe could corner Yusuf and kill him instantly. This is not good."

Meanwhile, Darren still hid from plain sight. The more he saw members of the Primitive Tribe die, the

more he felt upset.

Finally, six hours later, all the warriors of the Primitive Tribe were killed. Only Yusuf had survived the

furious attacks of the Dark Tribe.

"Brothers, let's kill Yusuf!"

Only three members of the Dark Tribe had fallen. The remaining members still had substantial fighting

powers. Then, they gathered together and started attacking Yusuf from all directions.

Bang!

Yusuf was furious as he pounced on the Dark Tribe members with extreme ferocity.

He quickly shot out his cyan spear, and instantly killed one of their members.

"What? He's still alive? Finish him now!"

Dozens of people pulled back a couple of meters while releasing their powers to distract Yusuf, so that

their patriarch Hayden could kill him soon.

Every time Yusuf wanted to rush out, Hayden would attack him so fiercely that he could not escape.

"Ahhh!" Yusuf bellowed in rage like a helpless wild beast.

Although Darren's Shura Force had been greatly improved, his cultivation base was still too low. If he

had reached the Holy Realm, he could launch an attack to kill one or two warriors. However, he still had

a long way to go in terms of his cultivation.

'Damn it!' Darren thought as he gritted his teeth.

"Hmm. Interesting."

A playful and familiar voice suddenly came from behind, which sent chills down Darren's spine.

Darren turned around and saw a smiling young man.

"It's you!"

Darren couldn't help but shout. It was none other than Yahya!

"Well, dude, today is your last day." Yahya sneered. A moment later, he continued, "But I have more

important things to do before I kill you."

Suddenly, a strange force out of nowhere had imprisoned Darren, which made it impossible for him to

escape.

"What do you want?" Darren shouted coldly.

"What do I want? Killing you will be a piece of cake! I want more power." He cast a scornful glance at

Darren.

Then, he stopped and looked away.

"Master, what should I do next?" Yahya murmured.

"Well, how much power of the two kinds have you collected in the Fortune Tripod?" a cold voice asked.

"The Primitive Fighting Force is already enough, but there is very little of the other power," answered

Yahya.

"Then go and collect more of the Dark Force."

"Okay, I will."

As far as Yahya was concerned, Darren was already a dead man in his eyes, so he talked to his

master without scruple.

Darren's heart skipped a beat when he heard their conversation.

Yahya's master asked him to collect the Primitive Fighting Force and the Dark Force. Was he teaching

Yahya to cultivate the Shura Force?

"Yahya, did you plan this battle?" Darren asked impatiently.

"Ha-ha, No." Yahya shook his head and said, "I don't have that kind of power, but my master is smart

enough to lure the two tribes into war. Without the guidance from my master and the Fortune Tripod

that he gave me, how else can I cultivate the Shura Force?"

Darren had confirmed that Yahya was indeed planning to cultivate the Shura Force under the guidance

of the god's soul.

"So you killed the man from the Primitive Tribe just to lure them to come here?

Then after the warriors of the Primitive Tribe came, you notified the members of the Dark Tribe?"

Darren said.

"Are you an idiot to ask such obvious questions? I'm surprised you even dared to come out even

though you knew you are the weakest person here! Don't worry, after I finish cultivating the Shura

Force, the first thing I'll do is kill you!

Hmm. But since you took the initiative to come to me, I don't have to waste any more time," said Yahya

proudly. After all, his master's plan was to kill two birds with one stone.

"Yahya, don't talk nonsense with him. Go and kill them to get the Dark Force. Now!" the god's soul

ordered.

"Yes, master." With that, he moved quickly towards the battlefield.

Suddenly, a black and white beam of light flashed in the air.

"Ah! What was that?"

Everyone felt a tremendous and shocking force that flared in the near distance.

"It's the Double Cultivation method of light and dark!" What was known as the Conflicting Cultivation

during the later ages was formerly called Double Cultivation in the ancient times. ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

Yusuf and Hayden also noticed someone joining the battle.

Boom!

Just then, a large black and white wheel descended from the sky and quickly fell on the crowd.

"An enemy is approaching. Fight!"

The members of the Dark Tribe were as strong as six-tribulation holy warriors. As soon as they saw the

wheel coming at them, they started to ready their counterattacks.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Broad streams of Dark Force hit the black and white wheel one after another, but it was too difficult to

shake it.

"Master, my Dark and Light Cultivation is still too weak. If you hadn't infused your god's power into it,

I'm afraid I couldn't even resist one move." Yahya was a little disappointed with his performance.

"Cut the crap. You've only been practicing for a few months. Of course you're not a match for those

warriors."

"Well… Master, how does the Shura Force compare with the Dark and Light Cultivation?" asked Yahya.

"The Shura Force is definitely so much stronger. That is why you have to collect more of the Dark

Force as soon as possible!" the god's soul replied.

"Master, please help me and give me more god's power," Yahya said with a smile.

"I can't do that because I'm still a soul. You have to do it all by yourself. I will only help you when it's

necessary. Don't rely on me all the time. Do you understand?"

"Yes, master."

He had always known that as long as his master was there, he would never be in real danger.

Therefore, Yahya thought the battlefield was a good avenue to practice his skills.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

He turned into a black and white shadow, appearing among the crowd.

With the aid of the god's power, the wheel became invincible. The power of Double Cultivation made

the warriors feel life-threatening.

The battle continued for a while, but when someone was careless, Yahya flashed by to take his life.

"Ha-ha, take that!" Then, he took out his Fortune Tripod in order to absorb the Dark Force.

Little did he know that Darren, who was not far away, had also released his assimilating power to

obtain the remnants of the Dark Force.