Lord Of Martial Arts

Bang!

With a plangent noise, the stone tablet was magnified and was buried in the ground, creating a circle of purple ripples.

"What a powerful skill!"

Though they were quite far from where the stone landed, Darren was still hit by the wave. He felt stuffy in his chest and almost spat out a mouthful of blood. On the other side, Hobson's face turned pale, and he was severely shocked by the wave.

"That old man's power is also very terrifying. When he's equipped with the nameless stone tablet, he's really a match with our Chief Elder!" Hobson exclaimed. He was horror-stricken at the thought of two extremely devastating power that could clash right before their very eyes.

"I am curious. What is the use of his stone tablet?" Darren asked as he had a more unobstructed view of the stone the moment the cloud of smoke ebbed.

"I don't know either. Let's take a closer look," Hobson said excitedly. He had never seen such fierce battle before, nor did a stone weapon, and that triggered his curiosity.

Being equally curious as Hobson's, Darren nodded and stepped back at the same time to one of the hills with Hobson. This area was very stable, and even if it was a big war occurred, both of them were confident that it couldn't break the mountains here. Thus it was safer.

After the stone tablet was erected amid the battlefield, the remaining four elders of the Golden Sacred Sect were all covered by a silver light column. And their auras were also improved.

"Wow! That's a fantastic skill." Hobson stared at the gargantuan stone tablet without a blink.

"Let us kill them now!" shrieked one of the warriors from the Golden Sacred Sect. Though they were held dazed and thunderstruck for a moment, the people of the Golden Sacred Sect were determined to kill each and every one of the opponent sect. Thus, they rushed toward the

d astounded. His body was much weaker than that of the hill. If that golden light hit his head, he would definitely die.

"Let's go!" ushered Hobson. After the incident of the golden light, Darren and Hobson stepped back again. They couldn't bear the impact of the fight and the fact that even the mountains couldn't protect them.

Flying backward for more than ten kilometers, they fell behind a hanging wall, where they could still see the battle. They landed on firm ground and settled themselves in there.

"Even if I transform into a dragon, I may not be able to withstand a golden arrow. Ninety percent of the Holy Will is really terrible," Darren murmured, still unable to believe what he had just witnessed.

"In that case, the old guy of the Golden Sacred Sect is so strong that he can just wipe off the golden arrows using his bare hands," mentioned Hobson. Moreover, Hobson had seen Darren transform into a dragon. He knew how hard and tough the dragon scales were along with the cyan light that enveloped it.

"It's my turn!" Webster let out a roar, and he broke through the attack of golden arrows. After which, he rushed towards the Chief Elder, leaving a ferocious and lethal trail of strange light behind him.