Lord Of Martial Arts

On the spur of the moment, a dark gold internal force exploded in the center of the battlefield creating a devastating impact around the entire space.

Consequently, the men who were rushing toward Darren were immediately forced to retreat. However, such a colossal explosion, which caused the entire space to tremble coupled with the enemies retreating away, attracted more people's attention.

"Kill him!"

Though still dazed by the explosion, several people managed and dared to rush towards Darren.

"Air-integrated True Rule!"

Without any hesitation, Darren used the Air-integrated True Rule and disappeared from where he was.

Having vanished in thin air, all the attacks aimed towards him missed.

Those who had launched the assault against him didn't have time to think about what was going on. Because if they wanted to take another action, their weakness would be exposed. If that happened, then they would be immediately besieged.

"Phew!" Being invisible and unfelt right now, Darren could finally breathe a sigh of relief amidst the chaotic battlefield.

As free as a bird, mindless of his enemies, Darren flew in the air and checked around. The scope of the battlefield was about ten kilometers—a vast and spacious arena for killing.

In his viewpoint, high above the sky, Darren had a clear picture of what was happening below. At least two thousand people were fighting, and the entire battlefield was in a mess and mayhem.

Judging from their clothes, Darren could tell that they were from different forces.

In the innermost part of the battlefield, Darren had detected a sizeable imprint-like dent stretched across the field with his spiritual sense. It was an enormous crater that spread out from its edge and left a deep footprint in the middle.

"This was definitely stepped out by a human!" Darren chirped out.

At the thought of the rumor that someone had broken the forbidden zone, Darren knew that the footprint must be from the old man who came out of the space crack the other day.

The warriors on the battlefield were all at the top level of the seven-star. Although their cultivation base had been suppressed, they were still fighting fiercely, and the impact was huge. Some people might die at any time.

"Oh, how can I miss such a good opportunity?" At the thought of it, Darren patted his head. How could he forget to assimilate the fallen martial artists' talent since many people died on this battlefield? It was a very precious opportunity, yet he got his mind so preoccupied that he forgot about it.

"Assimilate!"

Staying hidden with the help of his Air-integrated True Rule, Darren flew to the center of the battlefield. He started to assimilate those spiritual energies crazily—feasting upon them.

Darren's Air-integrated True Rule could last for a quarter of an hour. During this period, he could make use of the time that he got to assimilate all the powers without showing up.

One figure after another was beaten into pieces. Gradually, they all fell on the ground, and Darren desperately assimilated them.

With all the different kinds of talents from various forms of martial arts kept pouring into his mind, he felt light and comfortable at once.

But then again, the clock was ticking, and time was almost up.

"The top level of the eighth

ody bull's-eye headshot.

"Run to the crowd!" shouted the man whom Darren did not know of.

Grateful to that man who fired the arrow, Darren then realized that since there were so many people in this battlefield, chasing and killing people was courting death. It was a far better idea to stay in a place with a lot of people and play dumb.

Despite that, Darren hadn't forgotten the assimilating talents when he escaped. Now that he continued assimilating, he had reached the ninth level of the Heaven Degree!

Talents of this level were rare in the entire Medium Spiritual World. Once they were discovered, they would definitely be the object of great admiration by the Sacred Palace and various forces.

To a greater extent, Darren dismissed the thought and wandered on the battlefield. Killing one or two lonely strong men from time to time, he attracted a lot of pursuits, but fortunately escaped successfully.

"Ah!"

With the battle ebbing a little, Darren, at this point gave out a loud roar.

Stretching and swaying himself, he felt a terrible pain in his back.

Confused as he was, as to what and who caused the searing pain, Darren shot a beam of dark gold internal force at his rear and then turned around.

Surprisingly, there was a human figure laughing hideously behind him.

As he sensed the hidden man's presence, Darren's heart jolted. This person, whoever he was, had mastered the shadow rule. It wouldn't be a surprise if he were killed before he could realize it.

The piercing pain made Darren sweating and rickety that he ran away desperately.

"My elixir field was pierced through." At the thought of it, Darren's face was deadly pale. His back and abdomen were stabbed, and blood spewed out of his body, profusely.

"You want to escape? You son of a bitch! You secretly killed many disciples of the Crimson Sea Sect. I finally have time to punish you!" promulgated the man. Before long, the figure burst out his killing intent and transformed into wisps of black smoke and rushed toward Darren at high speed.

With such skills in transformation, Darren was shocked. The person behind him turned into black smoke, and his speed was incredibly fast. He couldn't escape.