Lord Of Martial Arts

Darren flew freely over the sea like a bird grazing on the waves. All of a sudden, the sea beneath him turned a bright crimson color, bubbling heatedly like boiling blood.

Alden's twelve pairs of huge bloody wings abruptly came over him and shrouded him in his massive shadow, as the sun set low over the horizon.

The unexpected sight caused Darren to pause and glance upwards, but he continued moving forward like it was nothing.

"You seem quite calm, but I wonder if you have the strength to back up your confidence," Alden's voice sounded from above.

"You'll find that out soon. Aren't you getting tired of acting all mysterious?" Darren answered back snidely, a sly smirk on his face.

"You are indeed worthy of being Alfredo's successor. You're so insolent!"

Boom! Boom!

As Alden's voice soared, the waves around Darren swelled with the wind that was blowing heavily, striking sharply in Darren's direction.

At this point, Darren finally came to a stop and stood quietly despite the violent surging of the sea and wind around him. His black hair fluttered along with the air, making him look majestic and extraordinary.

"Enough with your empty words. Didn't I tell you already? If you really want to figh

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it seems that I underestimated you," Darren remarked.

Darren had killed tens of Defiant Masters in one move back in the Great Crevice, and then he fought against eighty-one chief gods' avatars on his own. He felt like he had no one to fear anymore except the chief gods.

But it was not until now that he realized it was only an illusion.

Not to mention the legendary Killing King who might come back to life, Alden was the most powerful warrior of the bloodsucker race in the past countless years. Contrary to his beliefs, he couldn't handle Alden easily.

"I should be the one saying that to you." Two blood-red sharp fangs protruded from Alden's mouth, and his eye sockets had gone dark purple. With these features, he looked appalling and horrifying with his bony body.

"No, it's still too early for you to say that. But you will realize what I truly mean after I make my next strike,"

Darren sneered contemptuously at Alden, and the dark red divine sword hovered in front of him as if waiting for orders.

"Endless Sword! Eternal Killing Sword Intent!"

As a top swordsman, Darren could create any sword attack he wanted. He especially crafted this move, and it could maximize the power of swordsmanship.