Lord Of Martial Arts

The entire space began falling apart as Naylor's body was shrouded in a strong black air, swirling around wildly. It was as if countless devilish claws were waving back and forth.

"Ah!"

Naylor roared to the sky fiercely, his eyes cold and heartless.

He seemed to quite clearly be the ruler of this world, a fiend from the depths of hell!

"My god! This guy's power is something else!" Fernando exclaimed with widened eyes. His heart trembled when he felt the terrifying aura coming off Naylor. He hadn't felt an aura as powerful as this for many years.

Darren and Scott were shocked as well. This was beyond their imagination.

Naylor had somehow turned out to be so incredibly powerful after escaping the suppression. This was far from what they had expected.

Naylor's strength snapped them back into alertness.

It was not only Darren and his companions, but also the masters from the illusion Spirit Sea that were rendered speechless as well.

"He... Is he a god?"

"This is unbelievable. When did such a formidable warrior appear in the Illusion Spirit Sea? His aura feels close to that of our master!"

"He'd probably be the strongest master in the outside world. It seems that something very powerful had been suppressing him for a

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d, a slight tremor in his voice.

"That's terrible. But it does make sense. Think about it. As powerful as our master is, he should have noticed the abnormality of the Illusion Spirit Sea a long time ago, even if we did not inform him of it.

But it's been a long time now and he still has not made his own move to make his way over. It must mean that fiend has some brilliant method that even our master's spiritual sense could not overcome and is limited by," Jackson analyzed.

"No wonder he didn't bother chasing after us. He already has us trapped like mice!" Nanson growled in discontent.

The seventy-one island masters heard this analysis and began to panic. Even the three disciples of the leader of the Blood Lineage Palace were trapped, unable to call for help. What chance did they have? Were they all doomed? They all had butterflies fluttering around their stomachs as their nerves were all being frayed.

"Sirs, please find a way! There must be a way! We need to get out of here!"

"Shut up!" Nanson barked. "There's no other way. Our only option is to go back and fight him with all our might. This is the only way our master can learn of what's happening, through the marks planted on our bodies. He will without a doubt come then."