Lord Of Martial Arts

Darren and the others continued their journey ahead. They crossed the swamp and came upon a vast expanse of land before them. It was not often one saw this much foliage on the black land.

But these plants were by no means normal. They were covered in a chaotic array of dazzling colors.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Suddenly, streaks of blood gushed from the center of the grassland, piercing into the sky like a vicious spear.

The blood vitality that came with it, shocked their souls and sent their hearts beating wildly.

"Is there a lake over there?"

They all looked over and saw a lake of bubbling blood amidst the vibrant, colorful grassland.

"Let's take a look,"

Fernando suggested, carefully leading the group to it.

"So many have died here! Look at all these bones left behind!" someone yelled out.

Not even a single blade of grass could be seen for hundreds of feet around the lake. Instead, it was surrounded by piles upon piles of bones.

"This is like some sort of burial place for the powerful masters of various races. It's horrible. What happened here?"

A thick malicious aura floated through the air like a sharp sword, making its way into people's minds.

"Look! Over there! Isn't that a top-level Imperial Divine Weapon?"

Floating above the

wo, that's all," said Henrik flatly and firmly.

There were so many top-level Imperial Divine Weapons that if he could grab just one, it would improve his strength by a large percentage. He could not let this opportunity slip through his fingers.

"Got any plans?" Damon asked, his eyes lighting up in excitement.

"Not really, how would I know what to do? Let's observe for a bit first, see what we learn."

The two of them walked gingerly along the edge of the blood lake, their eyes fixed on the Imperial Divine Weapons.

"Damon, over there, a fresh corpse. That terrifying blood vitality must have just killed it," said Henrik.

They had sensed a strong fighting spirit and killing intent coming from this area; that was why they had come.

"This python isn't weak. It's at the level of an eighth-stage Heavenly Destiny Emperor at least!"

Damon's eyes filled with horror. If this was its strength, just how powerful was the thing that killed it? He was afraid to even imagine.

"It must have been something from this blood lake that killed it. Let me try something." Henrik stabbed one hand into the python's body, lifted its hundreds of thousands of pounds body and tossed it towards the blood lake, his eyes fixed tightly on it as he watched it fall in the air.