The immense force attached to the purple-crystal snake's tail forcibly split the space and remarkably left a black crevice.
Shortly after mobilizing his dragon blood aura and demonic internal force at the same time, Darren let out an angry roar.
Darren was on full alert though he didn't think he could withstand the blow. He mulled over the thought of his body splitting in half like what the purple-crystal snake claimed.
Just when the powerful snake tail was about to hit Darren's body, a figure, who was silently observing at the side, acted immediately and appeared in front of him. He seemed to shield Darren from the attack.
Bang!
The figure was directly shattered, with blood and flesh spattering around.
"Aaron!" Elsa, who was cautiously standing beside them, screamed instinctively.
"Don't worry. Aaron possesses an Eternal Body. Hurry up, let's go to the master," the Water Kylin urged hastily.
After the purple-crystal snake's tail smashed Aaron into pieces, its strength declined by half. And it wouldn't be so terrifying if it tried to hit Darren again.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Both the Water Kylin and Elsa didn't waste another second and rushed towards Darren.
Then moments later, Aaron had rebuilt his body as if nothing had happened. When his gaze landed on Darren, he approached him.
Boom!
Everyone heard a sudden booming sound when Darren swept his dragon tail again, knocking a big hole in the broken, transparent wall.
And in no time, Darren and the others swiftly jumped into the hole.
"Damn it!"
Their actions were taken within less than a second. And even the purple-crystal snake didn't have the time to react.
When he attempted to kill Darren again, their figures had already disappeared in the purple mist behind them.
"Get him!"
The purple-crystal snake dared not step into the ancestral place, so he yelled an order to the small purple-crystal men to chase after them.
"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak."
The little purple-crystal men turned very excited as they scented and marked Darren's breath as well as that of the others. Then they chased after them.
"They are chasing us!" the Water Kylin roared.
Several small purple-crystal men moved so fast and soon caught up with them. Their speed was indeed notable.
"Kill them!"
Darren transformed back into his human form in an instant while holding a piece of first-class purple crystal in his hand. With his figure flashing out, Darren smashed the head of a small purple-crystal man.
However, more and more purple-crystal men came up one after another at an accelerated speed, and that gave them a hard time.
"They are so fast!" one of them exclaimed, feeling agitated.
"Wait a minute! It's not that they are fast, but that we are sluggish!" another from the group blurted out.
By this time, Darren realized that their bodies were getting heavier and heavier when they moved forward as if burdened with a giant stone weighing thousands of kilograms.
"That's right. The deeper we get in, the more pressure we would be under, while the small purple-crystal men are not affected at all." Elsa also felt something wrong as she suddenly noticed she was struggling, and then abruptly pointed out, "Darren, we can't go inside now. The deeper we get in, the more limited our strength will be, and we will be unable to deal with these purple-crystal men."
"Well, Elsa is right. We can only deal with these pests here,"
Darren acknowledged it and gestured, making others stop in their track.
There were over hundreds of purple-crystal men, and each of them was by no means weak, so it was not easy to defeat all of them. And they must think of a way to overpower and subdue these creatures.
At any rate, however, everything would be fine as long as the purple-crystal snake didn't chase after them.
"Darren, do these little creatures have souls?" Elsa suddenly prompted.
Hearing her, Darren unleashed his Spirit Power to probe about in the nick of time, and his eyes consequently lit up with joy. He beamed, "Thanks for reminding me, Elsa. They have souls."
Whoosh!
And in a blink of an eye, Darren's soul attack was launched.
However, the soul arrows released didn't hurt the purple-crystal men at all when shooting in their heads.
"Just kill them!" Darren urged with a soft roar.
Taking in the urgency underlying Darren's tone, they all flashed out immediately, their immense power bursting out, which forcibly made the purple-mist area shake violently.
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