Lord Of Martial Arts

The incomparably ferocious dark gold god's power broke Mooney's fiend power.

Darren then rushed forward. And wherever his sword and blade passed, they slashed and caused wounds all over Mooney's body.

Black blood continuously gushed out of Mooney's body like a waterfall. Fierce aura spread all over, making the place look like hell.

"Obviously, you are no match for me. If I were you, I'd call my emperor out now."

"Human, you will regret this. Our emperor will definitely kill you." At this moment, Mooney was utterly scared. Darren was a human Defiant Master, and his god's power and attack methods were too terrifying.

"No. You and the whole fiend race should be the ones to regret. Shortly, I will make all of you pay for what you have done to the human race,"

Darren shouted coldly, while wielding his sword and blade and rushing towards Mooney again.

"Ahhh!"

Mooney's fiendish aura surged out from his body and crazily approached Darren.

The turbulent fiendish aura kept on outflowing like seawater, and attacked Darren. Mooney was so desperate now. Knowing that he could not survive in this battle anymore, he decided to fight to the death.

"Kill!"

Darren used his god's

sten to me. This is for your own good," Leland said.

"It will be much better for me if you die."

Without any hesitation, Darren made a move.

"Damn it! You're digging your own grave, bastard!" Leland got furious now. But before he could even say another word, Darren had already made a move.

Boom! Boom!

Darren's dark gold god's power surged, and the whole world shook.

Leland flipped his claws, and terrifying laws condensed. They then turned into countless divine arrows that shot over.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The space started to collapse, and the earth got destroyed.

"Humph! You are just a rule cultivator from the fiend race. You are not that powerful."

After the collision, Darren and Leland both retreated.

"Okay, let's stop here. If you don't want Merle to kill you, you'd better listen to me." The truth was that Leland was suppressed by Darren's god's power, and he felt a dull pain in his chest. If he continued to fight, he would definitely not defeat Darren.

"What did you just say?" Darren asked with a frown. He wanted to confirm that he had heard it right.

"You heard it right. The Merle that I'm talking about is your avatar," Leland said straightforwardly.