Talented Martial Hero
Chapter 973 Recovery Of The Primitive Crystal

It was beyond Darren's expectation that the young man from the tribe had possessed the Primitive Fighting Force.

The Primitive Fighting Force and the Dark Force were the primary sources of the Shura Force. Only when these two forces were mixed could the Shura Force be produced.

Darren had both the crystal of the two forces, but since the rule systems were different, his power had dissipated. Therefore, since he was in the ancient times, he needed to cultivate again.

In order to re-cultivate the two forces, he had to find the medium of the two forces. Otherwise, the two crystals in his body were obsolete.

Luckily, Darren met a young man who had the Primitive Fighting Force, and it was exactly what he needed to recover his own primitive crystal!

"Boy, do you have a problem with me?" Darren stood up hastily.

Darren was weak, but he did not want to lose the chance of activating his primitive crystal through Aven's Primitive Fighting Force. In addition, Darren had the ancestor of their tribe behind his back. Thus, he was not worried about his safety at all.

"Yeah, so? What sorcery did you use to befriend our great ancestor? Losers like you don't just get acquainted with powerful men like him! I'm sure that I can defeat you with my bare hands!" Aven shouted angrily. He did not plan on killing Darren directly since their ancestor might come after him and his family.

"Oh, really? I accept your challenge!" Darren said.

He could tell that Aven was as strong as an inferior holy warrior of the contemporary times. As he cultivated himself depending on the ancient spiritual energy, his real strength might be even stronger than a senior holy warrior in the later ages.

Darren's strength was not on par with the young man.

However, he knew that Aven might use his Primitive Fighting Force to attack him. If that happened, his crystal could absorb it, and he would not be killed by it.

However, it would only be possible if the young man would not use his physical strength, otherwise Darren would be smashed into pieces.

"Deal!" Aven said while gritting his teeth.

At that time, a man next to the young man also stood up and said, "Aven, don't be such an idiot. If you kill him, the ancestor will be furious. He would butcher you to pieces!"

"Don’t worry!" Darren stepped forward with his hands clasped behind his back. "Let's make an agreement that both sides have full consent and responsibility for both death and injury. Why don't we ask the esteemed patriarch to stand as a witness?"

Everyone in the place could not believe that the newcomer would be so smug to accept Aven's challenge.

They wondered whether Darren was really an idiot, or he had a secret trump card.

"Okay! Let's ask the patriarch to bear witness. You brat, I can kill you with one skill. Humph!" Aven took the lead and was about to dash towards Darren.

"Wait!" Darren shouted.

"What? Do you want to back out? Humph! I knew it," Aven said coldly.

"In your dreams,” Darren sneered. "In order to silence those who say that I bully you with my strength, I will let you stand a hundred feet away from me. You can attack me, and I will only defend myself. I don't want to hurt the feelings of your ancestor,”

Darren said arrogantly to goad Aven into using his Primitive Fighting Force.

If the young man would take the bait rather than use his physical strength, Darren's plan would work.

"Ha-ha-ha!" Aven laughed ferociously and replied, "What a crafty guy! Do you really think I can't kill you with my power at one hundred feet? You're ridiculous. I can finish you off at ten kilometers, let alone one hundred feet!"

'What an arrogant idiot!" Darren laughed in his mind.

The two men stood face-to-face at one hundred feet apart.

The residents of the tribe badly wanted to witness Aven smash Darren into pieces, but they were also afraid what their ancestor might do if he found out that they let his friend die.

If their ancestor became infuriated, even the patriarch's support was not enough to vouch for all their lives.

"This guy is dead meat, but do you think we will get involved in this?"

"Hey, don't worry. Perhaps he's just an acquaintance, and the ancestor doesn't really think highly of him. He might not even care whether he is dead or not.”

"That's right. He can't blame us."

"Yes. Aven, teach that rascal a lesson! Ha-ha!"

The spectators discussed as they looked forward to a good show.

"Your move, brat!" Darren yelled without releasing any power.

"You asked for it. Go to hell!"

Aven flipped his palms and performed the formidable Primitive Fighting Force.

"What a pure Primitive Fighting Forcer!" Darren sighed deeply as he hoped his plan would work. The cyan Primitive Fighting Force spiraled in the young man’s hand. Then, he stretched out his palms, and an overwhelming shadow of spear shot towards Darren.

At that time, Darren realized that he might have underestimated the young man's power. Aven's strength was comparable to a modern five-tribulation junior holy warrior!

At that moment, Darren was a little flustered. He was playing it all by ear. He had never used the primitive crystal to fight against a Primitive Fighting Force. If he failed, he would surely be destroyed.

The daunting Primitive Fighting Force was less than a second away from Darren.

Darren stretched out his hands and patted forward. He had already been pouring his spiritual sense into his elixir field and had readied to activate the primitive crystal.

When he sensed the enormous energy brought about by the Primitive Fighting Force, Darren immediately drew it into his meridians and infused it into the primitive crystal as fast as he could. The gray spear-shaped primitive crystal suddenly turned into a bright cyan. It came to function again.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Primitive Fighting Force continuously gushed into Darren's body.

The spectators were dumbfounded.

"What? He did not even release any power to resist the attack!"

"Why is he still alive?"

"Aven, are you really this weak?"

Everyone was puzzled. They clearly saw that the attack fell on Darren, but they were confused at how he managed to withstand the impact of the Primitive Fighting Force.

Aven was shocked too.

'Is this guy a secret great master?’ Suddenly, a bad idea struck Aven.

On the other hand, Darren was flustered.

At first, he transferred a large amount of Primitive Fighting Force into his body to activate the primitive crystal. However, when the primitive crystal had reached its peak state, it could not consume more of the force's power.

The Primitive Fighting Force released by Aven was so tremendously powerful that an excess of a thousandth of it was enough to kill Darren.

"Holy crap!" Darren was overwhelmed with how immense Aven's power was. He immediately released the Primitive Fighting Force from his body in a hurry since it was too dangerous for him. However, he did not have enough time to resist it.

"It's too risky. Am I done?” murmured Darren.

He thought that he could be safe with his high level primitive crystal. However, the result was always far from right.