Lord Of Martial Arts

"Where are you?" Darren asked in confusion, looking around.

The space around him was empty. The ground was flat for as far as the eye could see, without any valleys or peaks behind which someone could conceal himself.

He didn't see the old man anywhere.

"Young man, don't resist. I'll lead you."

A gentle force wrapped around Darren as he listened to those instructions. The space in front of him softened, and he sank into it.

He felt a moment of dizziness as his surroundings changed.

There was now a massive black mountain towering over him.

Darren's eyes widened. This old man must be a super master—even under suppression, he could use spatial power at will.

"The mountain in front of you is pressing down on me. Young man, fly up to the highest point. Take away the golden scroll on the peak, then I will be able to come out."

"Is it truly that simple?" Darren asked.

The old man sighed. "Well, not really. It will take you several million years to reach the top of this enormous mountain."

For a moment, Darren couldn't speak. He thought to himself, 'Shit! Millions of years?

I don't have all that time to waste!'

He said helplessly, "Sir, didn't you say that the world of Archean Age will be destroyed soon? How can I help you if it takes me millions of years to reach the top?" It was not that Darren didn't want to help, but he had other

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ave become a supreme god, so I come back to look for you and the others. The Rule Soul Avatar is now hiding in the time and space channel. I've got news about Lord Starry Sword, but right now I am unable to save him..."

"Is Lord Starry Sword also being controlled?" demanded Lord Feng, looking extremely agitated.

He knew from his own experience how painful it was to be a puppet and to be the living dead at the same time.

"I don't know yet," Darren admitted, shaking his head. "It has something to do with a Sacred Sovereign who is called Amir. At my current strength level, I don't have a chance against him. Fighting him would be tantamount to suicide."

A bitter expression appeared on Lord Feng's face, but there was nothing to be done about it. He moved on to a different topic. "And how about the Primitive Wilderness? How is everything going there? Have you already killed the chief gods since you stepped into the Supreme God Realm?"

"No. The chief gods are much, much stronger than me. I have to continue to improve," said Darren.

The old man interrupted them again. "Young men, your chief gods are indestructible. It will be impossible for you to kill them just by improving your strength level."

Darren and Lord Feng both looked down, astonished.

"How do you know about the existence of the chief gods?" Darren asked, unable to believe his ears.