Lord Of Martial Arts

Felix scanned the crowd until he spotted Darren. Then he glared at Darren with a fierce expression.

He walked toward Darren and stopped in front of him.

"The famous Darren! Great! You will die miserably in the Talent Battle Ring half a month from now."

When Felix was standing outside the door, he heard the uproar in the hall. Upon learning that Darren was here, he was both surprised and angry.

"Are you the brother of the useless bug?"

"You are the useless bug! Every member of your family is a useless bug! In half a month, when I kill you painfully, you will know that the world is cruel," Felix retorted as anger coursed through him.

"Ha-ha." Darren sneered before he continued, "First, I don't intend to participate in the Talent Battle Ring. Second, you don't have the strength or skill to kill me."

"You jerk. Are you scared? The moment you decided to kill my brother, you should have expected this consequence. You must die!" Felix declared confidently.

With a smirk, Darren turned to the nearest person and asked, "Do you know Felix? Has he done anything immoral or wicked?"

The man Darren had spoken to paused for a moment, then nodded and said righteously, "Like his brother, he is also a villain and does all kinds of evil things. He deserves to die!"

"That's good, enough for me." Darren nodded and turned to face Felix.

"What are you doing?" When Felix saw that Darren's pupils had turned red, he became terrified.

"As a man who is about to die, you ask too many questions."

As soon as he finished, a tremendous force erupted from Darren's body. In an instant, the hall was shrouded in blood-red light.

Bang!

A mass of blood exploded.

"Ah! Felix is dead!"

"Oh, my God! What kind of power is that? He killed Felix in only one move!"

"This is so horrible."

Most people trembled when they felt Darren's power.

Felix, who was at the peak of a five-tribulation holy warrior, was unexpectedly reduced to a blood mist by one attack. It seemed that Darren was more powerful than they had expected.

Felix had intended to provoke Darren and force him to appear at the Talent Battle Ring in half a month. He hadn't expected Darren to be powerful and bold enough to kill him on the spot.

Outside the door, two men with dishevele

Darren nodded.

The group moved forward slowly and vigilantly since everyone was wary about the creatures made from spiritual energy.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

After having walked for a few kilometers, they sensed something running in the white mist.

"Be careful!" Rudy stopped and warned the others.

Fizz!

One of the men in the team suddenly lifted his sword. That was when he noticed that a white creature was sitting on the tip. The creature, dressed in a red cloak, was about the size of a baby.

"Is this the creature that guards the place? It looks weak." The guy sneered. He estimated that this creature might have come from ginseng and was, hence, not powerful at all.

"Waah! Waah!"

The next moment, the chubby baby opened its mouth and revealed its sharp black teeth. With a flash, it broke free from the sword and rushed at the man.

Crack, crack.

A cloud of blood mist emanated from the man, and a split second later, his body was reduced to blood and bones.

This scene shocked everyone. They never thought that the little thing could be so horribly fast.

After swallowing that man, the white creature turned blood red and disappeared.

The whole incident happened so quickly that even Darren didn't have time to react and kill it.

The blood-colored baby reappeared beside a middle-aged man.

"You did a good job. Go and find the master,"

the middle-aged man instructed as he patted its head. With a quick nod, the creature leaped into the air and flew toward a mountain.