A majestic sword intent permeated the battle platform.
In the training ground, everyone held their breath as the pressure emitted by the powerful sword intent nearly suffocated them. Fortunately, the protection set around the battlefield reduced the effect of the pressure. Otherwise, many disciples at the Mysterious Realm might have lost consciousness.
"The sword intent is too strong!"
"I feel as though his sword intent is pressing against my throat."
Several young disciples in the training ground were beginners at the Wonder Realm. Some even specialized in sword cultivation. Since they had absorbed sword cores, they were sensitive to the effect of Darren's sword intent.
Bella was more surprised than the others. She had no idea that she was provoking a genius.
"Uncle Gilbert said that he is in the Mysterious Realm. But his sword intent is so strong. Is he a superior talent?" Bella felt as though she was having a panic attack. Her eyes reflected shock, worry, and even envy.
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The three young warriors hovered midair as they summoned their Omnipotent Talent Skill. However, they trembled with terror when a strong sword intent emanated from below. The strong sense of pressure from Darren's sword intent was equivalent to their Omnipotent Talent Skill.
"This brat must be at the top level of the Wonder Realm's primary stage. His level of sword core is high!"
"Huh, our Omnipotent Talent Skill can defeat him!"
"Let's attack together and kill this brat!"
The three warriors were scared, but could not admit how they felt.
Bang!
The three warriors unleashed their Omnipotent Talent Skills simultaneously. Countless shadows of fists and palms loomed in the sky. The platform trembled under the pressure of their attack.
Bang!
Darren looked up with an expression as cold as the sword in his hand. As soon as the sword core was activated in his body, majestic sword intent shot out like a savage beast.
The sword intent clashed against their Omnipotent Talent Skills. The force of the impact was so strong that the training ground shook, and a rumbling sound echoed in the air.
Darren's unmatched sword intent shattered numerous shadows before heading for the three young warriors, who were still hovering in the air.
However, the Omnipotent Talent Skills from warriors at the top level of the primary stage of the Wonder Realm were not as weak as Darren had assumed. With the enhancement of the three warriors' strengths, their attacks broke Darren's sword intent, and the powerful attacks fell on Darren in an instant.
"Hum! I have resisted Omnipotent Talent Skill before!" Darren snorted. The longer Darren was subjected to powerful attacks, the stronger his body became. So, he did not dodge the attacks. He just let them fall on him.
The three young warriors didn't know Darren's secret. A sense of joy coursed through them as they watched their Omnipotent Talent Skills attacking Darren.
"He is just a little brat. He can't fight us!"
They stared at Darren as if they were looking at a dead man. Disdain reflected in their eyes.
Even Gilbert, who was at the middle stage of the Wonder Realm, looked doubtful. "Is he going to resist the three warriors' Omnipotent Talent Skills?" he murmured.
With his advanced cultivation base, Gilbert easily sensed that Darren had not used all of his combat power. It was possible for Darren to avoid being bombed by the three warriors' Omnipotent Talent Skills. The only explanation was that Darren was deliberately allowing it.
Gilbert's eyes widened at the thought. Curious, he carefully observed Darren's movements.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
As the attacks fell on Darren, the bottom of the platform started to crack. Dust filled the air and hid Darren's figure.
"Is he dead?"
All the disciples in the training ground held their breath and stared at the platform.
For a long while, nothing happened on the platform.
"Blame yourself for your demise!" One of the young warriors sneered.
The three young warriors levitated in the air with an expression of pride. If the three of them attacked together, no one at the primary stage of the Wonder Realm could survive. The boy was dead.
Just as they were reveling in their victory, a faint sword intent fluctuated. It rippled like a wave. It grew stronger and stronger with each passing second. Finally, it swelled like the tide on a stormy night and washed over the three warriors.
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