Lord Of Martial Arts

Hanson had anticipated the attack and quickly dodged before the first fiend ancestor could make his move. Unfortunately, the speed of the fiendish aura surging at him was too fast. Although he had prepared for it, he was still hit by a small stream of the fiendish aura.

Bang!

The tiny amount of fiendish aura that grazed Hanson left a bloody hole in his arm.

Keeping his cool, he swung his sword and a majestic dark gold internal force surged out from it and straight towards the first fiend ancestor.

The first fiend ancestor scoffed at the dark gold internal force. After all, this force was far inferior to Darren's.

A loud gust of wind suddenly swept through the space.

At this moment, a sword abyss came down and engulfed the first fiend ancestor.

"Killing Rule!"

Feeling this aura, the first fiend ancestor growled coldly. As hard as he tried, a sense of nervousness leaked out from his tone.

"Yes, it's called the Killing Sword Abyss!" Mathew shouted.

Numerous blood red swords crisscrossed and slashed at the first fiend ancestor's body; leaving tens of thousands of scars.

Mathew quickly headed towards the first fiend ancestor.

From his hand, a blood red sword flew at full speed, ready to pierce through the first fiend ancestor's heart.

However, Mathew was sorely duped by the first fiend ancestor's reaction speed.

Although Mathew's sword speed was at its peak, the first fiend ancestor was able to dodge it with a slight tilt sideways.

The nasty sound of tearing flesh was heard next.

The sword had pierced through the first fiend ancestor's body as planned, but it failed to reach his heart.

Damaging any part of his body other than the heart posed no threat to his life.

The first fiend ancestor stretched out his hand and squeezed tightly on the sword embedded into his chest.

He pulled it out without a tinge of pain on his face and dropped it to the ground with a loud clang.

Mathew's sword turned into dust and scattered into the air.

Bang!

The first fiend ancestor threw another palm attack at Mathew, gauging through the latter's chest.

"Brother!"

Hanson shouted in despair.

"Hurry up. Bring Darren to safety!" Mathew could barely speak these words as blood kept gushing out of his mouth. His life aura was slowly fading away.

"Sir!"

Darren's heart ached at the sight of Mathew's deteriorating life force.

Mathew had been the most generous person towards him. When he was weak, Mathew always took care of him and was always patient with all of his shortcomings.

The moment the claw of the first fiend ancestor stabbed into Mathew's chest, the pain Darren felt in

y. The powerful dark aura swept through every corner of the world.

In fear, the first fiend ancestor raised a pair of bloody claws over his head, defending against the power of the black stick.

Bang!

The first fiend ancestor's claws exploded into a bloody mist from the impact.

The black stick didn't slow down or weaken. It continued toward the first fiend ancestor's head.

The blow caused the first fiend ancestor to panic. He felt that this power was truly a deadly threat to his life!

Above his head, an octahedral crystal was swirling rapidly. It was ready to resist the black stick.

Not so far in the distance, the man in the black robe collapsed and knelt in mid-air.

Gazing at the octahedral crystal spiraling up over the first fiend ancestor's head, he felt a feeling of helplessness wash over him.

He had used up all his strength in this stick. If the crystal resisted his attack, he would have no more strength left for another attack.

On the other side of the battlefield, when the heartbroken Darren saw the black stick, he knew the man in disguise from the human team was Barnes!

Whoosh!

Darren gathered the last of his strength and rushed madly towards the first fiend ancestor.

Coinciding with this, the powerful black stick collided with the crystal of the first fiend ancestor.

Bang!

The runes exploded as the black stick hit the crystal, creating cracks of lightning millions of feet long throughout the void.

Loud cracks began to sound as the first fiend ancestor's crystal

began to break.

As hope kept slipping through their fingers at every sign, the power of Barnes' stick seemed to have completely dissipated at this point. There was no more force to spare in order to kill the first fiend ancestor.