Lord Of Martial Arts

"Now is our chance! Arrest them! They're only at the Valiant Realm!" one of the low-level Archean warriors shouted.

Both Darren and Fernando had suppressed their auras of cultivation base to the level of Valiant Realm, so the low-level warriors in gray robes immediately jumped at the opportunity to attack.

At once, they rushed over and caught them, while the two made no move to resist.

"All right. Let's take them back, and we'll let our leader deal with them!"

This was how Darren, Fernando and Lord Feng were taken prisoner. They were led onto the back of a flying beast, which flew off into the sky with a great burst of air.

They flew for about two days until, finally, they arrived in a vast ancient palace that occupied thousands of acres.

As soon as they walked in, they came upon hundreds of pavilions and halls that were built haphazardly everywhere like a maze.

Despite its sizeable structure, the palace seemed a little gloomy as if it had not been touched by sunlight for a long time.

They came upon dozens of rotten corpses as they walked about, and a closer look at these corpses revealed hundreds of maggots crawling within them. The stench of death clung to their noses like nose rings.

The entire palace was like a mortuary.

"Halt!"

ordered two men in black robes, causing Darren and the others to stop in their tracks.

"Sirs, we have taken back the escaped 'medicine jar'," one of the men in gray robes reported. Then, he took out a token and handed it to the men in black.

One of the men in black robe eyed the token disinterestedly and turned his eyes to Da

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the old man in a blue robe simpered excitedly, as he was already looking forward to his reward. He waited for his superior to come forward with bated breath, shifting restlessly.

The next moment, the sound of heavy footsteps floated to their ears, and the whole underground secret room shook as if an earthquake had taken hold.

A pair of fiery red fierce eyes flashed in the darkness, as a fierce beast that resembled a lizard appeared in front of Darren and Fernando.

His scales looked similar to dragon scales, glistening with an unnatural sheen. Darren and Fernando frowned at the same time.

They could both sense that the fierce beast in front of them had the aura of an eighth-stage Heavenly Destiny Emperor.

At present, Darren couldn't kill a cultivator of this level. If he made a move to attack him, there was no doubt that he would lose, or worse, he could die.

"You did a good job," said the beast in a harsh, guttural voice. Despite himself, the blue-robed man involuntarily took a few steps back.

Whoosh!

A fingertip-sized stone, the color of flaming embers, suddenly flew out and fell into the old man's hand who immediately grasped it tightly.

"Thank you, sir!" The old man in a blue robe was overjoyed. He had expected to be rewarded with some painkillers, but he was pleasantly surprised that he had been given a spiritual crystal instead.

Darren subtly shifted his gaze a little and noticed that countless worms were wriggling disgustingly behind the fierce beast. They were moving restlessly and releasing what seemed to be red crystals the size of a grain of sand.