Lord Of Martial Arts

Kingsley didn't belong to any of the eighteen cities. He lived in a villa in the mountains.

Ten years ago, he had become a six-tribulation senior holy warrior. His strength was fearsome. It was difficult for the eighteen Governors to defeat him even if they joined hands.

To deal with a six-tribulation holy warrior, one had to be very close to the Emperor Realm!

"Uncle Kingsley, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have brought him here. Please spare my fiance!" Linda pleaded.

"Linda, what's happening?"

Darren's words confused Linda.

"Oh please! We're in trouble! This old guy is a six-tribulation senior holy warrior. We can't afford to get him angry! Unless... you can summon your avatar to suppress him!" Linda said, her eagerness evident.

She had only ever heard about Darren's power in stories. She had yet to see it for herself. Needless to say, she was curious to see what all the fuss was about.

"That doesn't matter." Darren smiled calmly.

After all, Kingsley was not a holy emperor.

"Do you want me to die?" Darren looked straight into Kingsley's eyes.

"Oh, young man! You are so funny. Why would I want that? It's a matter for the younger generation. Why, how foolish would I be to get myself involved!" Kingsley chuckled.

"Then why do you want me to stay?"

"Well, you are an extraordinary talent! This time, I asked Rudy to summon young talents to give them a chance to rise. Since you are here, you should also try to break through. If we succeed, our human race will have another six-tribulation senior holy warrior who will help us deal with the fiends," Kingsley said.

Darren froze for a moment after hearing Kingsley explain.

"Are you asking me to get some treasure?" Darren replied, his tone much softer now.

"You are not the only one. In fact, Rudy summoned all of you here today for the purpose of getting the Six-tribulation Heavenly Armor. Once you successfully get it and equip yourself with it, you will smoothly

im?' he thought.

His heart stirred. He wanted to apologize, but he didn't even have the courage to verbalize his feelings.

"Since you asked me, I'll give it a go. If I'm lucky enough to obtain the Six-tribulation Heavenly Armor, I'll give it to Linda," Darren said.

As Kinsley had said, the fiends were only getting stronger by the moment. If the human race had one more six-tribulation holy warrior on their side, they would have more strength to fight against the fiends.

Linda was the only one Darren was familiar with in this crowd. If he could get the armor, he would give it to her.

"No. I can't take it, Darren," Linda said hurriedly.

"What's wrong?"

"It would be a waste for me to take it. After all, I'm just a four-tribulation junior holy warrior. You'd better give it to Anthony. It will be more useful to him."

"Yes, you're right. I forgot all about Anthony. Why, your heart has no greed!" Darren said.

Linda blushed.

"Uncle Kingsley, why didn't you tell me about the Six-tribulation Heavenly Armor? I can help!"

At that moment, a handsome young man entered. He looked just like Myron, the man Darren had killed.

"Felix Mu? What are you doing here? Humph!"

Felix's arrival brought a hush over the crowd. They stared at him, their eyes cold and their faces grim.