Talented Martial Hero

"Big deal! You think only you have an Omnipotent Talent Skill, right?" Michael sneered. Then Michael released his vital energy as he reached a hand over his head. A moment later, thousands of palm-shaped forces dropped from the sky.

"Myriad Palm Shadows! Attack!"

"Thunder Firing Blade Intent!"

Michael and Moore, two cultivators of the Wonder Realm, exerted their Omnipotent Talent Skills at the same time

In the face of the god-like forces coming together between Michael and Moore, the bystanders watched with bulging eyes and breaths held in their chests.

"Gods bless us! Bless Master Michael to win this fight! Otherwise, we would die here today.”

Many of disciples began praying to the gods for help.

When Wayne heard what Darren told Elsa, tears almost escaped from his eyes. But he did not let them show, for he did not want Darren's actions to be in vain.

At this time, the fight between Michael and Moore reached its pinnacle. The great blade thundered, and the flames around it turned into balls of fire, falling like massive raindrops. Michael's palm- shaped forces kept gathering, pushing back against the great blade. Below, the limen Sect was a land on the verge of falling into the underworld.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The shockwaves from the clashing Omnipotent Talent Skills made impacts against the Shield Dome, which struggled to withstand their pressure. Despite the dome's protection, many of the disciples tried desperately to hold it together, coughing up blood as their bodies suffered the energies of the Wonder Realm cultivators above. The forces of the two skills were too mighty.

Michael and Moore were both thrown back by the impact of the latest collision. Both of them were now experiencing severe injuries.

Michael saw Moore gasping for rest. There was not a moment to spare. This was his opportunity. He activated his Myriad Palm Shadows again. In a flash, thousands of palms flew toward Moore.

"Fuck! You old bastard! Don't you know how close to death you will be after you exert this skill?" Moore yelled at Michael with a shock and horror. He had never expected Michael would launch such an attack now that both of their energies were so depleted.

But Moore had no choice but to counter Michael's attack. Otherwise, death was a foregone conclusion.

He jumped up and grasped the great blade in the sky. He held it there and waved it in a circular motion, drawing its energies. Thousands of blade-shaped forces flew from it, targeting Michael's approaching palms. Then Moore retreated at once.

"Good for you, Moore! You cunning guy! Fight against his Omnipotent Talent Skill with your supernatural martial kill in order to save your energy to run away! Well done! It'll be easy to kill the old bastard now," Simon marveled, nodding with giddiness.

"Now. The time has come.” Darren murmured and closed his eyes. When he opened them again, bright rays of light shot from his eyes and a rune paper appeared in his hand.