Talented Martial Hero
Chapter 873 Time Fragment Rule (Part Two)

The sight startled Luther and Chandler.

"Time! He has got time fragment in his skill,” Luther cried in shock.

In the history of rule cultivation, obtaining the skill of the Spatial Rule was considered valuable.However, it was far more rare and precious for a person to get a little bit of the skill of the TimeFragment Rule.

The Time Fragment Rule was something that even the immortals found difficult to control. This wasnot yet the terrifying part, however. If one was able to master the Time Fragment Rule, then it wasvery likely that he could eventually obtain the Time Rule.

Presently, the seven-colored light shifted and circled Barnes.

Darkness overwhelmed him, for he was now standing right in the middle of the light and wasreceiving its significant oppression. He cringed, and his face distorted with the agony that coursedthrough him. As this was not the first time that he was being suppressed by the Time FragmentRule, the old fear hiding deep in his mind surfaced. Now, the black monkey trembled with fright ashe felt horrified in both his body and mind.

He could no longer see the Misty Emperor and the others. Instead, before his eyes were images ofthousands of different scenarios from varied times, and in which, he witnessed thousands of himselfdoing different things in different ages.

Being in so many states and time courses, the black monkey felt it hard to control his complex mind.The more he tried, the closer he came to losing consciousness! It was plain that even though he hadan Eternal Body, he could fall into the endless darkness of the Time Fragment Rule. The blackmonkey knew that each part of his body was in a different time course. Therefore, once his bodyshattered, it would be impossible for him to heal.

Thus, the Time Fragment Rule was literally the invincible terminator of everything, including thosemighty creatures who had an indestructible body like Barnes. Barnes was full of fear and wonder.With his body swathed in the seven-colored light, thousands of himself were controlling his mindand manipulating his moves. And, what was even worse, was that he strongly felt that every decisionhe made was a correct decision, and his body acted on it.

He began crouching, jumping, hopping, scratching himself, or slapping his face as his differentminds asked him to do so. After a while, the expression on the monkey's face grew more and moredistorted, and he knew that soon, he would be torn apart by his twisted, messed-up minds.Unwilling to give up, he struggled to fight back.

The black monkey's fiendish aura exploded and filled the whole space.

The longer the stalemate continued, the more distressed the Misty Emperor became.

Blood trickled down his mouth, and his face grew deathly pale.

He was not ready to demonstrate a prominent skill such as the Time Fragment Rule. To successfullycast down Barnes, he had to take control of his mind and manipulate his movements, and that wasnot an easy task for the Misty Emperor as he had to control and master thousands of minds.Besides, the overwhelming fiendish nature of Barnes also prevented him from suppressing themonkey's strength. So, as time went on, the Misty Emperor also suffered

In the beginning, he panted heavily, but as the pain grew more and more intense, the MistyEmperor began to wail.

The seven-colored light was too much for him to hold for so long. The exertion his mind enduredand the strength required consumed him and almost caused his head to explode. Presently, his soulwas in such agony that it felt as though he was being torn apart by millions of ferocious ghosts

The situation for Barnes, who was encased in the seven-colored light, was no better than that of theMisty Emperor. He suffered such indescribable torture from his thousands of minds that his soul wason the verge of destruction.

"Sir, I think we'd better leave now,” Luther suggested to Chandler when he sensed that it was anopportune moment for them to escape.

It was true that as the Misty Emperor had no energy left to maintain his space array as he wasoccupied with his seven-colored light. Thus, it was a good chance for them to escape.

"But Darren and the others..." Chandler frowned. He found it difficult to harden his heart and leavethem behind. The Misty Emperor had trapped Darren, Scott, Hanson, and Mathew in his spatialtreasure before the arrival of Barnes. So, leaving at this crucial moment was a hard decision forthem.

"I understand your hesitance. But, even if we stay here, we can't save them all. Barnes the Holy is ouronly hope, and then too, we don't know if he is good or bad for us,” Luther rationalized dismally.All this while, they thought of their captured companions, but as the fight between the MistyEmperor and Barnes was so fierce and devastating, Chandler and Luther had no choice but to standfar away and watch.

"Brat, let go of me!"

They heard Barnes bark.

"No way! Go to hell!"

The Misty Emperor seemed resolved to destroy the black monkey, regardless of the pain his soulhad to endure.

Then, space reverberated with a great bellow of pain.

Countless small blood spots appeared on Barnes’ body. Small as they were, they were still alarmingas they indicated the appearance of fissures and gnashes in his body. Once torn apart, Barnes woulddefinitely die.

But, at this time of life and death, the surging fiendish aura burst like a gushing flood that had longbeen held by a dike.

A phantom of a dodecahedral crystal appeared in between the eyes of Barnes. A moment later, thecrystal began to spin so fast that it looked as though it would break free of his head at any time.