Lord Of Martial Arts

Maxwell didn't actually pay much attention to the armor, but the two first-class killers of the Blood Abyss Sect were secretly taken aback, knowing where it came from.

"Is that the Dark Dragon Armor?" the young killer asked.

"Yes, definitely! I clearly remember what it looks like. I cannot be mistaken. It's the Dark Dragon Armor!" the old killer replied.

"So, does that mean the owner of the top killer token is him?"

The two killers talked to each other through their spiritual sense.

"It's Akbar. I didn't know that he was on their side. However, Akbar's already in a dangerous situation, unable to fully protect himself. Why would he help someone whose cultivation level is only at the Domain God Realm?" The old killer had a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Well, he always does things for no particular reason. I guess we'll just need to wait and see what will happen," the young killer replied. After that, they both fell silent and watched from a distance.

At this moment, Murphy was shrouded by a cloud of thick black smoke. Moreover, the power of his sword intent had been greatly increased by the darkness that surrounded him.

"Maxwell, you can still back away. You won't be able to defeat us easily, so I'm giving you the chance to leave. I'll forget what happened here, and let's not meddle with each other's affairs from now on," Murphy urged Maxwell.

"Don't make me laugh! Why should I turn back? I've already told you that no matter what it takes, I will kill you and that brat today!" Maxwell roared fiercely.

"Fine. Since you're not going to listen anyway, be prepared to taste defeat!" Murphy snapped back.

Crash! Boom!

As the void suddenly shook, powerful sword intent burst out from Murphy's body.

He was determined to finish this fight, thus he activated the strongest skill that he cultivated.

The endless dark sword intent surged and spread out. It was as if millions of divine swords continuously emerged and enveloped the entire area.

Swoosh!

At the same time, Murphy's figure suddenly disappeared. A gap surfaced in the space and spread towards Maxwell.

"Eat this! Roar!"

Maxwell began his counterattack as a shadow of a huge ape appeared behind him. The vicious ape was pounding on his chest mightily.

"I know this skill!"

There was a sudden frown on Darren's face as he saw the huge ape that was unleashed by Maxwell. He recognized that this skill was very similar to Duke's. Thus, he concluded that Maxwell also had the bloodline of the primeval beast.

"So this is what he's hiding. No wonder he is so confident.

Everyone! He has the Primeval Bloodline. The strength of this ape can grow incredibly high. Be sure to watch out," Darren quickly warned his comp

honey, don't be afraid. You can run if you can't beat him. Just do your best," Lindsay consoled him and patted his head.

"All right, master. I'll do my best!"

Jeremy cheered up instantly and sprinted towards Maxwell.

"Woof! Woof! Woof!"

As he approached Maxwell, Jeremy began to bark like a dog.

"I'll bite you to death!" Jeremy shouted in a childish voice.

Seeing the little ball of fur, Murphy was stunned and his face darkened. 'This guy is going to help me? Are they serious? How is this a Heaven Devouring Beast? It's just some fuzzy ball, ' he thought in disappointment.

Even the two killers from the Blood Abyss Sect were confused at what they were seeing. They had always been cold and serious, but they almost laughed at this scene.

"All right, Jeremy. Kill him!" Lindsay shouted, wearing a serious face.

"Woof! Woof! I'll bite you to death." Suddenly, Jeremy disappeared. The next moment, he emerged behind Maxwell and began biting his leg.

Startled and confused, Maxwell shook his leg and attempted to kick him.

"Oh no, I'm so scared."

Jeremy's body flickered again and he instantly appeared, biting Maxwell's other leg.

"What? He's incredibly fast! Unbelievable!"

Everyone was astounded by Jeremy's speed. They weren't able to track his movements that were like flashes of lightning.

"Wow, good job!" Murphy's face suddenly brightened, realizing that there was more to Jeremy's appearance.

Swoosh!

Murphy began to take action as he rushed towards Maxwell.

"Argh! Get off of me!"

Maxwell couldn't shake Jeremy off from his body. Eventually, his legs were bleeding profusely and the flesh was being eaten little by little.

"Yuck! It tastes so bad. I think I'm going to puke." Jeremy continued tearing Maxwell's flesh, while he still couldn't get him off his body.