Killing.
The whole world was filled with a crazy killing sword intent.
It made Darren shiver in excitement.
He was truly happy that Elsa had stepped into the road of Killing Cultivation that few people in hundreds of thousands of years had managed to practice.
Of course he knew that Mathew had a lot to do with it.
After all, if it only took killing some creatures to begin the Killing Cultivation, all those great masters from ancient times would have been invincible by now.
A fierce killing sword intent rushed toward the black beast with a frightening speed.
The sounds of a vicious howl filled the air.
Finally, the black beast was feeling scared.
This kind of power made it feel like it was caught in a dark killing abyss, it made it tremble to its core.
However, how could such a fierce creature be affected by the fear hidden in the bottom of its heart? It bared its teeth and rushed to Elsa's sword wings, its claws glistening with blood light.
The resounding clang of killing sword intent colliding with the beast's claws filled the air.
Now Elsa's fighting power was even stronger than Darren's without him using the Shura Force!
Dazzling lights filled the sky that even Darren was unable to detect what was going on in the center of the battlefield through his spiritual sense.
"It seems that the killing sword intent and the Primitive Fighting Force have destroyed my spiritual sense." Darren felt worried when he failed to sense what was going on in the battlefield. What if Elsa was no match for the black beast?
After a long while, a figure flew out. Darren flew towards her and held her in his arms.
Elsa looked disheveled, with many wounds all over her body.
"Your killing sword intent isn't at a high level yet, I shouldn't have let you go." Darren looked at Elsa, feeling bad for her.
"Don't worry. I am doing far better than it is." Elsa smiled, her face lighting up. Since she was so powerful, she barely registered the pain at all.
"Nate, take care of Elsa. I'm going to get it."
"Okay, Darren. Be careful, too." Nate stood in front of Elsa to protect her.
"You don't need to be so serious. I'm fine. I won't mind if you hide somewhere," Elsa said to Nate.
"No, I can't slack off on a task assigned by Darren."
Boom.
A dispersed force flew over. The whirling storm swept Nate away, but Elsa remained firmly in the air.
The humiliating impact was a huge blow to Nate.
Darren launched his attack again, suppressing the black beast with his blow.
It was covered in horrible scars. In fact, from the looks of it, it was on the verge of collapsing, and was extremely manic.
A howl pierced through the air.
The ferocious roar managed to crack the ground kilometers away.
The blood light exploded on its body, like a dazzling sun made from blood.
"Is it the time to go all out?"
Darren could also feel the giant beast's momentum growing like crazy. Its blood light emitted the aura of the Shura Force.
"I won't take the risk.
Bloody Shura!"
Darren mobilized the Dark Rule and the Primitive Fighting Force in his elixir field. With the help of the Shura Formula, he created a strong Shura Force.
His body turned red. He stood in the air like a God of War.
The whole world had turned freezing cold. The rage and cruelty were more profound than the Darkest Abyss.
"Oh, Darren..."
Elsa had never seen Darren use such a power. His aura could match that of Mathew's killing sword intent.
"Is this another Conflicting Cultivation?"
Elsa couldn't think of anything else that could match the killing sword intent, except for the power of the Conflicting Cultivation.
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