Talented Martial Hero novel Chapter 257

At present, there was no way out; this was the only means Darren could have a try. He was willing to take that risk no matter what.

Boom!

Tremendous Spirit Power attacked at Denise's mind.

Denise's body shuddered and her shadow flickered for a brief moment. However, after only a few seconds' time, her figure had already returned to its normal shape. It seemed that his attack had barely made a difference. It seemed like he was merely annoying her with his attacks throughout the fight.

"You have such a powerful spiritual attack! It's a pity that I am only a wisp of spiritual intent. I can't feel the sharp pain from that. However, your spiritual attack is still not powerful enough to kill the soul of my original body when I came into here, so you are most certainly doomed to fail," Denise said.

If Darren's spiritual attack was powerful enough to erase Denise's soul of her original body when she came in the Ancient Void Battlefield, Denise's wisp of spiritual intent would dissipate under Darren's attack directly. But Darren's spiritual attack was far from being powerful enough to do that.

At that moment, Darren got to know the taste of real despair. It was a lost game even though he had done all of what he could do. No matter how much he tried to imagine getting through that fight, it all seemed to be a huge void, much like that battlefield.

Bang!

Darren's body was again knocked into the air. He was too weak and exhausted to continue the fight. His breathing was already ragged and his body was worn out. He had taken so much more than he could handle.

"I really don't know why you are persisting. How could you beat him if you can't beat me?" Denise put ice in her voice. She was hard as a rock and her words stung more than Darren had anticipated. She was right, after all.

"Yeah, you are right," Darren told himself. He was already beaten like this in the eleventh space, how could he continue to fight with the guardians of the twelfth and thirteenth space? He was already beaten before, how could he challenge someone with a greater power than Denise?

It was ridiculous. Darren shook his head, even he thought he was being absurd and pathetic.

All of a sudden, Darren felt he had cracked open something and fell into an endless darkness. Everything was pitch black. He felt like he was falling endlessly with no real destination.

That was until his eyes caught the three pale green rays of light that flickered in the darkness. He could tell from the light that they were a bit far from where he was. Subconsciously, Darren released his spiritual sense to detect them.

He was already about to faint away in defeat when he suddenly saw a glimmer of hope.

"The Primitive Stones with an aura of desolation. Ah, they are the Primitive Stone that contain the Heavenly Repression Rule!" Darren's heart trembled. Finally, there was something that could potentially help him to continue fighting. His body was all worn out but he struggled to crawl to the Primitive Stone with all his strength.

Maybe this was a chance; maybe he would be able to mingle his blade and sword intent with the Primitive Stones. Maybe it would give him the power he needed to get through this fight. This new found hope helped him regain some of his strength to crawl over the Primitive Stones.

Darren's wounds seemed to be healing. He felt his energy slowly coming back to him. He could no longer feel the sharp pains from his wounds.

Boom!

A stream of strong power dashed against Darren. It was so powerful that it even destroyed the dark space he was in.

Swoosh!

A figure shot at Denise from the debris, his eyes were as cold as ice. His whole body emitted such powerful aura.

"Goodbye, Denise." With a mutter, he waved the sword in his hand, a tremendous blade and sword intent surged to Denise with a wisp of dark gold internal force as thin as hair. From a distance, the attack would have looked aesthetically pleasing, especially with all the wisps of dark gold surrounding it. But the intent of the attack was far from beautiful; it was meant to destroy.

Silence fell over the world.

"Domain." After a brief moment, Denise had already restored her cracked domain.