Lord Of Martial Arts

"The truth is that I have admired you for a long time," Darren said.

"Really? I had no idea you were this bold and honest. Anyway, that's settled. We will work together from now on."

"Okay." Darren gave a pleased smile. "But remember, the rules can't be broken. As for the white metal... Hackett, what do you think?"

"I understand, Alex. Please wait while I ask my men to fetch it right now!"

After that, Hackett sent a few of the elders to the treasure house right away. These elders came back not long after with three Space Rings, which contained about fifty thousand kilograms of white metal in total.

An abundance of white metal wasn't necessary for cultivators of the Immortal God race. It was rare and expensive, but it was a lot cheaper than grade-eight metal. With that thought in mind, Hackett gave up fifty thousand kilograms of white metal to Darren without a second thought.

"And what about the whi

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thousands of members. But now, only Hackett remained alive.

Ashen faced, Hackett wailed like a madman that had been scared out of his wits.

The sword array seemed invincible.

'That Alex is a monster! But how did he create such a terrifying army? How does he control them?' thought Hackett in despair.

"It's all over! We're doomed..." Hackett laughed and laughed until he cried. He didn't even know what to feel anymore. All he knew was that he was going to die.

"How dare you terrorize the members of our Dragon Tiger Cliff?"

Suddenly, an old man in a black robe emerged from amid the clouds.

As soon as he spoke, a gust of incomparably violent god's power shot out towards the one hundred thousand disciples of the Celestial Sect. The pressure alone pushed the sword array onto the brink of collapse.

"You must have a death wish!"

Darren muttered darkly as he leveled a sharp glare at the old man.