Lord Of Martial Arts

One of the metal soldiers sped toward Lloyd in one swift movement, attacking him in the blink of an eye.

Clang!

The moment the dark gold palm burst out, the god's power swelled thicker, which made it seem exceedingly terrifying.

Using his spear, Lloyd exchanged furious hits with the metal soldier, while Zion watched the ongoing fight from the sidelines. He gazed at Lloyd with an annoying smirk and lazed under the shade, watching the two as if they were an entertainment show.

At the same time, Darren and Tyrone were watching the battle from the mountaintop.

"Tyrone, do something about those two metal soldiers. Kill them without getting caught,"

instructed Darren. He wanted Lloyd to win here because the man was essentially fighting for him. He couldn't just stand by and watch him get killed.

"Master, those metal soldiers have stronger defensive power compared to the cultivators of the Immortal God race. I don't think I can break through their defenses with my current strength..." replied Tyrone regretfully.

Even though he wanted to do as his master had instructed, those metal soldiers were

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it's too late to regret your actions because I'll tear you to pieces today!"

"As you said, Zion, I've already killed Leif. What use is it if you killed me? Will doing so bring him back to life? It's better for our sects if we stop fighting and try to get along. And better yet, we can help each other whenever one of us gets in trouble. After all, a powerful ally is critical to success. What do you think?" suggested Lloyd compellingly, hoping that the other man would change his mind.

"Ha-ha-ha, what a joke! Who do you think you are? I don't need your friendship with my current strength and position. And besides, I have King Ashton's nephew. I can go to him whenever I have any problems, and he has plenty of resources to help me overcome any difficulty with ease. On the other hand, you are nothing," responded Zion with much disdain. Lloyd thought too highly of himself even when he was in such a pathetic situation.

"Forget it. I'm done. You have defeated me, and there's nothing more I can do. Even if I continue to fight, I won't be able to escape death either. I just hope you can give me a quick death."