Chapter 636 Puncturing The Elixir Field (2/2)

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.