Lord Of Martial Arts

The old man clenched his fist tightly. "Just get the hell out of here now! I can't kill you, but that doesn't mean that I can't hurt you." The short old man's cold eyes were enough to send a shiver down their spines.

"Yes, yes. We are leaving now, sir."

The four people nodded and flew away in different directions. They hoped to obtain the opportunity to get into the Holy Realm. If the dwarf got into the Holy Realm, they would definitely die.

"Sir." Darren's fist tightened when he saw the back of those four people. "You might have noticed that they were not good people at all. Why did you let them go? Wouldn't it be better to lock them up?"

The old man was silent for a while. He was a lord and had his own secrets. If he were to tell a wrong man about it, everything would be ruined. "That's the rule. You don't have to know." The calm voice of the short old man echoed in the space. After a moment of silence, he looked at the dwarf Jordan. Then he continued, "It seems that this dwarf won't get into the Holy Realm any time soon. Come on, let me show you around."

The old man turned around, and Darren frowned. They didn't want to stay in that godforsaken place for a long time. "There's no need to show us around, sir. Could you please just send us out?" Hobson voiced Darren's concern, and the old man stopped in his tracks.

"That's impossible. I don't have the power to let any living being out." A small smile found its way on the old man's face.

"What?"

Darren's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. He opened his mouth and closed for a moment without uttering a single word. Why couldn't they get out? "So, you mean we can't get out of here fo

when it comes to fighting, I'm even weaker than an inferior martial arts holy warrior." The old man's face displayed a half smile.

"How come?" Darren was surprised to hear that the old man wasn't that powerful while fighting martial arts holy warriors. He couldn't digest the words that he had heard. "I know that when a rule cultivator gets into the Holy Realm, generally speaking, his fighting ability becomes stronger than that of a martial artist in the same realm. As a junior holy rule cultivator, you can't defeat an inferior martial arts holy warrior?"

Darren found it hard to believe, especially when the short old man had mastered a powerful Space True Rule.

"Everything has an exception, ha-ha." The old man forced a smile. He continued to fiddle with the hem of his robes, and then he said, "I'm not afraid to tell you two the truth. I was a farmer before. As for entering the Holy Realm, it was an accident."

Darren and Hobson were stunned. They slipped a curious glance at the old man standing in front of them. He seemed to surprise them every once in a while. "Can you explain it to us, sir?"