Lord Of Martial Arts

"That smarmy bastard! Beat him up! Don't show him any mercy!"

Several consecutive banging sounds rang out.

The Dark and Light Evil Brothers immediately struck the Water Kylin many times. This caused the poor Water Kylin to get knocked into the air. He tumbled and landed tens of thousands of feet away from where he originally stood.

"Sirs, don't hit me. I was wrong. I was just jesting. Forgive me!" the Water Kylin pleaded. "We should come up with a plan on how to get inside. Finding the treasures is the most important thing right now," he added.

The Water Kylin dusted himself off as he got up from the ground. His face was now swollen and covered with blood and bruises.

"Now that it has come to this, I won't beat around the bush anymore. The two of us are determined to get the Original Divine Stones no matter what it takes. This means that all of you must die now. Do you understand?" Since they were not able to get inside the vortex now, the Dark and Light Evil Brothers didn't want to pretend any longer. They had already planned on killing these people and then they would go exploring by themselves.

"Humph! Finally, you revealed your true intentions. I have already figured out what the two of you have been planning behind our backs. What? Do you really think the two of you can stand against the four of us?" Cayson sneered. He appeared completely confident.

"The four of you, you say? Don't make me laugh!

Are you completely out of your mind, Cayson? You actually chose to side with these pesky weaklings? Ha-ha! How ridiculous!" one of the brothers taunted back.

"You arrogant fool! Just stop blabber

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no other choice now!"

"Humph! Take this!"

A fighting spirit burst out from Fernando. Like an ancient god, he struck them with his big palm. The collision caused the sky to collapse and the earth to crack.

The impact caused two loud booming sounds.

Fernando effectively sent the Dark and Light Evil Brothers flying. All of a sudden, his figure disappeared. In the blink of an eye, he reappeared beside them to deliver the final blow.

"No! That's ridiculous!"

"How on earth is that possible?"

"This old bastard is much too powerful," the Dark and Light Evil Brothers groaned in despair. Soon after, their bodies exploded and turned into blood mist.

Just like that, they had been killed.

"Humph! They are much too weak to even withstand a single blow. How pitiful." Fernando took a sip of the water in his gourd. Then, he lazily walked towards Darren and the others.

Under the constant combined attack of Darren and Scott, Cayson's body was now badly broken. He was lying in a pool of his own blood.

"I lost. I really lost. I surrender. For the sake of my master, please let me go,"

Cayson pleaded. Fear was etched on his face. He couldn't hold on any longer.

"That day when you tried to kill Scott and me, you were not like this. Do you remember?" Darren asked mockingly.

"Yes. But that was back then. This time, I really admit defeat. Just let me go, and I promise that you won't have any trouble with me in the future," Cayson begged for his life.

"Scoundrel. You don't deserve to live in this world. So just go to hell!" Darren activated his god's power and prepared to give him the killing blow.