Lord Of Martial Arts

When the Sea Spiritual King put Darren's Rule Soul Avatar into the Flaming Hell, he had also placed a tracker on him. That was how he knew exactly where the avatar was.

The Sea Spiritual King led Yahya to a black flame domain.

Five pagodas, each with a dark aura, stood tall. Each had a ghost-like mark on them.

As Yahya moved closer to the nearest pagoda, he frowned.

"This feels strange. It contains great power," he said.

"The human is in one of these towers," said the Sea Spiritual King.

Yahyas's heart skipped a beat. Darren's avatar was truly amazing. He had been sent down here to endure torture but instead, he was able to resume his cultivation in this strange pagoda.

"Darren's avatar, please come out and meet me."

Yahya managed to calm himself down. He spoke with authority.

Clank! Clank!

Thousands of iron chains appeared on the five black pagodas and writhed around each one. It was a terrifying sight to behold.

Slap!

An iron chain came towards Yahya and shattered his protective shield.

In an instant, a cyan storm appeared out of nowhere and started to attack Yahya and the Sea Spiritual King.

"Ah!"

The Sea Spiritual King fell on the ground and his body began to convulse.

Yahya's face was also contorted in pain.

Buzz!

The space fluctuated. A graceful figure clad in white stood in front of them.

"You are my real body's rival. How dare you come to me?" The Rule Soul Avatar's icy voice sent chills down Yahya's spine.

"I came here to ask for your help," Yahya said, struggling to get the words out.

Darren's Rule Soul Avatar became silent. A black chain appeared in his hand. He was about to flick it towards Yahya when suddenly, a voice rang out in his head.

"Wait!" Yahya had sent a secret message to the avatar through spiritual sense.

The avatar was silent for a moment, then he withdrew his chain. He even released a wave of power to protect Yahya.

"Deal," the avatar said coldly.

"Thank you," Yahya said. He gave a small bow to the avatar.

The avatar's silvery eyes fell on the Sea Spiritual King. A powerful soul attack hit the Sea Spiritual King's head.

"Ah!"

The Sea Spiritual King curled up in agony.

"Remember your promise," the avatar whispered to Yahya. He then turned around and walked towards the fiv

r a while when suddenly, the Shura's voice rang out in Darren's mind. "In ten days, to be exact. I have a lot of things to do, but the first thing on my list is to kill you."

"I saved your life. Why would you kill me?" Darren sneered.

"You're useless to me."

"Well, I see how it is." Darren's face darkened. "I will put a stop to your revival process."

Lightning crackled between Darren's palms and he directed it at the Shura.

Crack!

Powerful Shura Force rained down on the Shura's body.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

The Shura growled in pain.

"No! How did you get so strong?"

The Shura struggled to speak.

"You are a living corpse. What power do you think you have? You are weak, and you are arrogant. How dare you think you can go up against me? Your body strength has been weakened by seventy percent and my Shura Force is from the same origin with yours. Only a god will be able to withstand my attacks!"

Darren now had the strength of warriors from the Emperor Realm and the power of the Shura Force. The Shura Force increased the damage he could inflict on the Shura. The Shura would never withstand his attacks unless he was as strong as a god.

"Fine! I agree! I concede!" the Shura cried out.

He could feel his life slipping away from him. If Darren kept on going, he would never be able to resurrect.

"It's too late to compromise now," Darren said in a low voice.

"I can offer you something else! You will reap great treasure!"

The Shura hurriedly sent Darren a message using his spiritual sense.