Lord Of Martial Arts

Seeing this, Darren quickly took a step back and returned to the first floor.

"Break!"

With the strong fist shadow attacks from the ancestor of the Yan Clan, the pagoda was finally turned to dust. Immediately a transparent god's power shield expanded everywhere in order to protect the ancestral temple.

"Open!"

Darren stood in front of a heap of ruins. His god's sense gushed out, and a dark space passage appeared in front of him.

Yet, no one from the Yan Clan knew that this passage existed.

The person who built the ancestral temple of the Yan Clan had constructed this secret passage in the treasure storage space. It was made up of nine wisps of simple Spatial Laws.

When the treasure space was destroyed, Darren communicated with the nine wisps of the Spatial Laws through the help of his formidable Spirit Power and made it possible to relocate the passage.

It was not difficult for Darren to locate this passage, but for the Yan Clan, it was an almost impossible task. Because they had no idea about Spatial Laws, naturally understanding and controlling them was impossible.

Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!

There were claps of thunder all over. The ancestral temple completely broke down from the attacks of the ancestor.

The ancestor's god's sense charged insid

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n asked.

"Your Highness, they believed His Majesty was the one behind this."

Jayden was not happy. This was not good.

"Let's make a move quickly."

Even though Jayden was a top master, he was not naive to think that he could defeat the Yan Clan's ancestor at any cost. If the ancestor came to seek revenge, he would probably die.

"You must be tired, Your Highness. Why don't you take some time to rest before leaving?" The patriarch of the Yan Clan cupped his hands with a smile and asked Jayden to stay.

"Thank you for the offer, but I must decline. I have to deal with certain things on behalf of my brother. I can't afford to stay longer. I will come back when I am free."

"Farewell, Your Highness." The patriarch of the Yan Clan and the others bowed as they bid farewell. The other seven kings were not in such a hurry to leave, so the Yan Clan welcomed them for an extended stay.

Led by Elder Jamar, Darren and his companions soared high into the air to leave.

"Mr. Jamar, please don't leave! You must wait!"

someone shouted from behind them. The top four elders of the Yan Clan stood in front of them in an instant.

These were the strongest four warriors of the Yan Clan, only weaker than their living ancestor. They were masters with twelve metal meridians.