Lord Of Martial Arts

Darren remained where he was, intending to meet the so-called master of the Dragon Hell.

He impatiently turned to the gangster crawling on the ground and asked, "Why hasn't your master come yet?"

"Sir, I don't know anything. Please let me go. I'm just a lowly lackey, and I'm so sorry for offending you. Please forgive me."

"Tsk! You're so annoying!"

Bang!

The gangster's begging was cut short by a loud sound, as Darren killed him with one palm strike. After all, it was useless for Darren to keep him alive.

"Darren, I can sense many powerful warriors heading in this direction." Scott, who had been silent all that time, suddenly felt tens of thousands of powerful auras approaching quickly.

Instead of being frightened, Darren looked overjoyed and broke out into boisterous laughter. "Ha-ha! That's great!"

Before long, those powerful warriors they detected arrived and landed at the bottom of the pool.

When the man at the helm saw Darren and Scott, his face darkened with rage.

"They are not the Sacred Members," one of them said.

"Who are you? You dared to hurt our young master, I will tear you into pieces today!" another one added.

Darren was as calm as usual. He turned to the tall, middle-aged man in armor, who looked like he was the leader of the group, and asked,

"Are you the master of t

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ill of the dragon race, your soul will be seriously injured. And if you fail, we will undoubtedly die. Let's go all out first before we do anything drastic," Darren suggested.

"Okay, let's try again. Let's attack together."

Darren and Scott gathered their god's power to the limit, and their momentum swelled like the cresting of a wave.

Roar! Roar!

The two figures turned into thunderbolts and rushed at Cayson Di.

"Your attack looks mysterious, but, unfortunately, it's weak!" Cayson Di sneered and then shouted,

"Original Heavenly Fire Seal!"

Cayson Di didn't want to give the two any more chances. So, he quickly used a killing move.

All of a sudden, a mountain of flames appeared in the starry sky. It seemed like heaven and earth were about to be burned to ashes with infinite destructive power.

"Damn it!"

Even if Darren had the True Fire Spiritual Body, it was almost useless under the heat of the mountain.

"This heat has surpassed the laws in the Primitive Wilderness. What the hell is going on?" He could only look on in shock.

The mountain of flames came down so fast that Scott and Darren had no way to avoid it.

"Darren, we have to counter it head-on, or we will die!"

Scott roared. He had no choice but to use the inheritance skill of the dragon race in this moment of desperation.