Lord Of Martial Arts

The prison door was opened.

After waiting for a while, the Ninth Fiend Emperor had not come, so Fiend King Archer went into the prison to check it out.

"Not bad, Defiant Master. You have actually improved your cultivation base in a short period of time." Archer had sensed that Darren's cultivation base had increased, but he wasn't worried about it at all. He knew that Darren's cultivation base was no threat to him.

Darren opened his eyes and took a glance at the fiend king.

"You come in alone. Aren't you worried that I would try to run away?" Darren said calmly.

"Ha-ha! Do you think you can?" The fiend king laughed scornfully.

"You know that I'm not alone here."

When the fiend king heard Darren's words, the image of a few strong prisoners flashed through his mind, whom he couldn't control.

Boom!

The fiend king flew out and activated a secret array to lock the prison door.

"Ha-ha-ha." Darren laughed. "Look how frightened you are!"

"Brat, I am just being cautious," the fiend king snorted and he continued, "A slave is a slave. You may be powerful. But you are still suppressed by the fiend race. Don't you dare resist."

"Roar!"

A terrible roar suddenly echoed from the bottom of the foul-smelling pool as the water surged.

Splash!

A figure leaped out of the water and slammed into the prison door.

Boom!

The prison door was almost pushed open. Fortunately, Archer was quick to activate a more powerful secret array to hold it.

The sudden turn of events surprised Darren as well.

Since the figure couldn't open the door, he went back to the water prison. Darren looked at him curiously.

His pupils shrank at the sight of the figure. The more he looked at it, the more it looked strange. The figure had the head of a crocodile and the body of a human! His skin was made of black hard scales.

'Is this a human?' Darren thought.

"You have been transformed! You've absorbed the aura of the fiend race. You are doomed!" Archer sneered outside the door.

"Transformed?" Darren murmured to himself.

"Yes, he is mutated." When Darren murmured to himself, several more people who looked extremely peculiar appeared around him.

"You are..." Darren trailed off. He couldn't believe that there were more peopl

fend himself, but his defense was easily penetrated by Archer.

Fortunately, the other four people were quick enough to attack Archer, so their companion was able to escape death.

"Archer, hold them off! I am now entangled with the Seventh Fiend Emperor!" Archer finally got a response from the Ninth Fiend Emperor.

"I've already sacrificed my soul, and I only have four hours' worth of life. If you don't come now, the Defiant Master might run away, you idiot." Archer knew he wouldn't live long anyway, so he didn't waste time on being polite to the Ninth Fiend Emperor.

"Brother, please hold them off. I will come as soon as I can. If you can hold off the Defiant Master, I will surely ask the superior to save your life." The Ninth Fiend Emperor was worried that Archer would give up his hold of the Defiant Master, so he remained modest.

Upon hearing the Ninth Fiend Emperor's words, Archer felt the hope of survival.

"My dear Ninth Fiend Emperor, I will do my best. Please come here immediately." Now that he had a reason to live, Archer became humble again.

Ten thousand kilometers away from Archer's camp, two fiend emperors confronted each other.

"If you let the Defiant Master escape, I will take pleasure in killing you over and over again even if you have ten lives. Get out of here right now!" the Ninth Fiend Emperor roared.

"I can kill you in an instant! I deserve to possess a Defiant Master!" the Seventh Fiend Emperor replied. His killing intent was overwhelmingly malicious.