Lord Of Martial Arts

Had Finley been present, he would have been terrified. Even Darren's eyes were becoming a little glassy and empty.

However, Darren's soul was much stronger than that of Akbar and the old turtle man.

He could feel that something was wrong.

Everything in front of him had become blurry, with the aura of time eroding his soul.

He wanted to struggle, but it was as if something unknown bound him.

Darren used his spiritual sense to mobilize the divine blade and sword.

Boom!

The god's power burst out from his blade and sword and slashed at the void, creating a lot of black cracks in the Archean space.

"It's not working!" Darren was stunned to see that his god's power hadn't been enough to stop the erosion.

Slowly, his spiritual sense got weaker and weaker.

A gentle force wrapped around Darren, tugging him towards the colorful cloud in the distance.

Darren's consciousness continued to struggle. He couldn't go there.

If the time-space whirlpool swallowed him, he would become little more than an animated corpse without a soul like Akbar.

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en. Besides, I think I should name my nephew. What do you think of Void?" Darren suggested.

"What? Void? Let me think about it." Finley pondered for a moment and then recalled that he and Darren had first met in the Ancient Void Battlefield.

"Well then, you should thank your uncle for giving you such a wonderful name!" With a smile, Lindsay patted the little boy's head.

"Thank you, Uncle Darren. You have to come back and teach me the peerless martial arts skill. You're much stronger than my father. You're my hero!" The little boy's face was full of hope.

"Of course! I will teach you the most powerful martial arts skills the next time I am back."

"Uncle Darren, I want to learn, too." Liana stepped forward and tugged at Darren's hand cautiously.

"Okay, okay. Don't worry. I will teach you too," Darren said with a kind smile.

"Brat, are you done? My master sent you a message. You need to go to the fiend race's land as soon as possible," the Water Kylin said once there was a lull in the conversation. He appeared fed up with the lot of them.