Lord Of Martial Arts

The poison was not fatal to the Twelve Great Witchers. However, the fact that a human easily mastered the power of the witchcraft cultivation sent a huge blow to their minds.

"You will achieve more in the future than he will."

The Twelve Great Witchers reached such a conclusion. They had only begun to recover from their shock.

The one they were talking about was the master in the Immortal Land, who also possessed a pair of silvery eyes.

He had existed for tens of thousands of years longer than the Rule Soul Avatar had, and the level of his rule cultivation was much higher than that of the Rule Soul Avatar's. However, the Rule Soul Avatar's potential surpassed his. This was the only thing that set the Rule Soul Avatar apart from him.

The Rule Soul Avatar had been able to obtain the elusive Time Law. This alone was testament to his massive potential.

After all, the Time Law was something that even the chief gods couldn't get close to.

Now, the Rule Soul Avatar was not only able to approach the Time Law, but he had also mastered the laws of witchcraft cultivation.

Mastering the laws of witchcraft cultivation meant that the human in front of them possessed such great power to get into that place. Where there was full of danger and opportunities, and that was why the Great Witchers were shocked.

"Why don't you surrender to me?" asked the Rule Soul Avatar. His voice was cold.

The Twelve Great Witchers were completely speechless.

Immediately, the Great Witchers' leader shook his head slightly. "You are wrong. We are not subordinates to anyone, nor will we submit to anyone."

Darren was confused. "Then why did you help him capture my avatar?"

"It's not that hard to guess. Humans need a supreme god. His cultivation base is much higher than that of Xavier's, and he is closer to the stature of a supreme god. Our purpose is clear. We need to give him Xavier's eyes, which would make him infinitely stronger. It would be better to do this than just let Xavier die with you!"

This was the reason why the Great Witchers wanted to take the Rule Soul Avatar with them.

They thought that if the master in the Immortal Land had Xavier's silvery eyes, he would become a supreme god. It would be very soon for him to be one.

The human race had already been hiding for many years. One day, their hiding places would be exposed, and they would be detected by the chief gods and other powerful races.

If they did not have

out the whereabouts of the human race, so he was likely to give in.

It would be impossible for him to fight against all the other chief gods on his own.

"I don't care. At least it will give me a higher chance of survival here," said Darren.

"We are still in the relic. It's another strong protective barrier," he continued.

"We are not sure how much protection this relic will give you. Don't overthink this. If you choose to survive the tribulations, there is really no hope of surviving," the leader said.

There was not much hope for Darren to survive.

Darren hesitated. He looked at the Rule Soul Avatar. "What do you think? Any ideas?"

"If we're really at risk of dying, we can try to merge back into one," the Rule Soul Avatar said.

That was a bold idea.

The Twelve Great Witchers looked at each other, and the green flames in their eyes suddenly flickered.

"Are you sure about this?"

This surprised them. In the Primitive Wilderness, there had never been a situation that a rule cultivator and a martial artist united as one. This was unheard of.

Conflicting Cultivation was nothing special in the Primitive Wilderness when the cultivators didn't reach the Superior God Realm. Even if the two conflicting powers united, their effect would not be that tremendous.

It could be seen from Darren's Blade and Sword Cultivation. The dark gold god's power that he generated from the fusion of blade and sword intents could no longer compare to the supreme sword skill and the black god's power.

However, it would be different once Darren reached the Superior God Realm and had gone through the tribulations.