Lord Of Martial Arts

A moment later, a fiend had black scales appeared. He came in human form and he had a very handsome face.

"His scales are black... Phew!" Darren let out a sigh of relief. He knew the first fiend ancestor had the blood-red scales. He also possessed a more formidable aura.

As long as it wasn't the first fiend ancestor, Darren didn't need to worry about it so much. He still had the chance to escape.

"General!"

The crowd kowtowed.

The general did not move. Instead, he stared at Darren with cold, piercing eyes.

"Kneel down," said Darren coldly. Darren showed no fear. He put on a brave face and faced the general.

"Grargh!"

The general was furious. "Who do you think you are? How dare you ask me to kneel?"

"Kneel! Down!" Darren shouted. He emphasized each word, releasing an aura of pure demonic internal force.

"Well..."

The general retreated a few steps backwards and the ground beneath him began to collapse.

His lips began to tremble.

He was made from half a streak of the first fiend ancestor's blood aura and his status surpassed those of all the other fiends. However, the aura that emanated from the young man in front of him was clearly from the blood essence of the first fiend ancestor. This gave the young man a higher status.

However, what Darren was showing now was only the purer fiendish aura. The general did sense that Darren was not as strong as he was. This confused him.

After struggling to decide for a while, the general gritted his teeth. He did not kneel down.

"Since you are the direct descendant of the master, you do not need to kneel down."

Darren knew that things were not right. If he forced him to kneel down, the fiend general might rebel.

Hearing this, the fiend general relaxed. He put a hand on his chest and gave a small bow towards Darren.

Darren's identity was confirmed after the general showed respect towards him.

"Wait here and don't come in," Darren ordered. He walked towards the cave.

Outside, the other lower-level fiends dared not move. The general, however, disregarded Darren's order. He followed Darren into the cave.

"General, that master said we are not allowed to go in," a fiend reminded him cautiously.

Bang!

, the whereabouts of the dragon scale still needs investigation. I'll report to my master first to see what he wants us to do," Darren said as he walked towards the general.

The fiend general was still kneeling on the ground.

"Don't be nervous." Darren realized that the general was still on his guard. "You've done a good job. I'll give you a few drops of blood essence to help you improve your bloodline."

Hearing this, the general was overjoyed.

The man had the blood essence of the first fiend ancestor. If he could have his blood essence, his bloodline would be upgraded to a higher level.

However, it was strange to receive such a reward. The general was puzzled.

"If you take my blood essence, you'll be under my command. You cannot work for the other one. Do you understand?" Darren made up another lie.

"Master, do you mean there is another one who is on the same level as you?"

"That's right. He has just been born. After your bloodline improves, how about you go with me to kill him and we can share his bloodline?"

"Yes, sir!" Hearing this, the general was no longer skeptical. Darren had explained everything to him clearly.

Darren made a small cut on his finger, and a few drops of blood essence fell. The general knelt down and opened his mouth to receive Darren's gift.

"Argh! It's the dragon blood aura!"

Suddenly, the fiend general's body convulsed. He could feel his insides melting and the pain was almost too great for him to bear.