Lord Of Martial Arts

Meanwhile, together with hundreds of their top masters, the three ancestors of the alien races had besieged Scott with all their might.

Scott fought with the best of his abilities and killed dozens of top masters of the alien races with his dragon tail, but the three alien races' ancestors were overpowering him.

And as a result of their unrelenting attacks, Scott's body had been covered with horrible wounds. Most of his dragon scales were broken, and his body was badly mutilated. He looked absolutely terrifying.

"I can't believe the legendary Lord Cyan Dragon is so weak!" the white bird roared with contempt. "You shameless creature! You besiege me with so many alien creatures, but you are so proud of yourself.

You despicable races really don't have any sense of shame," Scott replied in a cold and distant voice, which felt like white-hot fire in his enemies' ears.

"How can you still talk so impertinently when you are already dying? I'll teach you a lesson for your arrogance. Go, all of you! Let's claw his dragon tendons apart and drink his dragon blood!" one of the ancestors of the alien races haughtily roared in reply.

He moved first, leading everyone else to rush toward Scott.

"Ah!"

Scott roared. The dragon blood aura in his body burst out completely, and the cyan light soared into the sky.

Whoosh!

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n't do this!"

It was too late when the Specter Ancestor realized what was going on. The Archean palm not only shattered his law power space but also crushed the windstorm it created.

The Specter Ancestor was actually fused with the space windstorm.

"Ah!"

With a pained scream, the Specter Ancestor was smashed into pieces by Fernando.

"He's finally dead." Darren breathed a sigh of relief and quickly activated the Assimilating Force to assimilate him.

He was in such a hurry that he didn't even finish absorbing before he spoke. He said, "Hurry up! Let's go to save Scott!"

"No need." Fernando, on the other hand, looked serene as he gazed at the distance.

"Why not? Let's go. Hurry up! Scott will die if we are late!" insisted Darren anxiously.

"Don't worry. The cyan dragon has already killed the other ancestors of the alien races," Fernando explained.

"Wait—what? What did you say?" Darren was about to fly away, but he stopped in his tracks because of Fernando's words.

"If my eyes don't deceive me, he must have awakened already. And his strength has soared to kill those alien ancestors. Why don't we go and have a look?"

After saying that, Fernando tuned his back on Darren and flew toward Scott unhurriedly.

Darren was surprised and curious, but time was of the essence, so he followed with all haste.