Lord Of Martial Arts

Darren easily killed several people in a row. He defeated even the master with seven metal meridians within seconds. The rest watched in shock, unable to remain calm any longer.

"His strength is incalculable!" someone shouted.

"Who the hell is he? There can't be such a great talent in the Eastern Imperial Region!"

There were only a few young top talents in the Eastern Imperial Region, and their names were known to everyone.

But Darren was different. He seemed to have arisen suddenly, appearing in their region out of nowhere.

Terry said to the others, "Don't be afraid! If we fight together, we will definitely be able to kill him!" He was scared and unsure, but he had no other choice. He had to instigate the others to fight Darren alongside him.

The rest of the people heard Terry, but they didn't dare to move. They stared at Darren instead, waiting to see how he would react.

They did not want to risk their lives. They thought that maybe Darren would aim only at Terry, if the rest did not provoke him.

Terry saw what was happening. "You idiots, do you think he will let you go? If we don't stick together, he wil

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ir wildest imaginations.

Darren considered Ibrahim's proposal. "And I have your word on this? Will the royal family uphold their promise?"

"Yes!" said Ibrahim eagerly. He added, "I will report to the higher-ups that in the Dragon Bone Ruins, no one has ever killed each other. All the dead people encountered danger and misfortune, so they died!"

Darren nodded. "Very well. If everyone here will hand over the white metal they carry, and if the royal family does as you said, I will spare the lives of everyone present."

Ibrahim's eyes popped and he nodded eagerly. "Did you hear what he said? Hand over the white metal if you don't want to die!" he roared at the others.

With a clattering sound, white metal began pouring out of their storage space units.

There was so much that it quickly piled up into a small mountain.

Darren kept his face expressionless, but inwardly he was very pleased. He estimated that this totaled over fifty thousand kilograms, all in all.

Compared to the scrap metals in the ruins, the white metal was Darren's most precious treasure.

Without hesitation, Darren collected the white metal.