Lord Of Martial Arts

The expression on Jamar's face froze. Then, without even missing a single beat, he immediately emitted his aura and launched a palm attack.

In an instant, the god's power spread and the void collapsed.

"Jamar!" one of the four people hurriedly called out. "Why are you doing this?'

All four of them were hastily retreating as they unleased their god's power concurrently. However, they had no intentions to fight back. They were merely protecting themselves from Jamar's power.

"Why are you stopping me?"

Jamar asked. He had already taken out a small black tripod from the storage space unit, preparing to fight to the death.

"You are too reckless! Can't we talk this through? We didn't intend to stop you. I was hoping that you secretly return to our place. We have something very important to discuss. This involves the survival of the Yan Clan and the Red Demon Clan!"

a master with twelve metal meridians hurriedly explained.

"Really?"

Jamar swiftly halted his movements and restrained his aura. In fact, he already had an inkling to what this could be all about—the talents of the Yan Clan had been killed.

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d what he just did. "I apologize, sir. My emotions carried me away," Jamar apologetically mentioned as he calmed himself down.

"It's okay. When I first learned about this, I was much angrier than you. I even went against the rule and destroyed our ancestral temple to kill that brat," the ancestor replied as he balled his fists from seething anger.

"Humph! It's true that the bastard who killed the young disciples of our two clans should be cut into pieces. However, the brat in the imperial palace was the one behind all of this. No matter what happens, we'll make sure he will meet his maker!" Jamar defiantly roared.

"It's the reason why our ancestor asked for your presence today. After the blatant disrespect and the brutality the bastard just did, we can't sit idly by and wait for death! We have to let him pay the price for messing with us. Unfortunately, neither of our clans has enough strength to take the royal family down. So, our ancestor wants you to send a message to the current ancestor of the Red Demon Clan and ask her to join hands with our ancestor. Only then would we have a fighting chance against him," the elder in the black robe told Jamar.