Lord Of Martial Arts

The immortal, the Shura and the first fiend ancestor each got two ancient senior holy warriors.

As soon as they had attained them, they utilized secret methods to prevent the mysterious man from discovering and robbing them.

Having control over the ancient senior holy warriors meant already having the right bargaining chips to negotiate with the mysterious man.

Hiram's only wish was to destroy all the ancient holy warriors, and thus, it never crossed his mind to use them to have his way with the mysterious man. He had very nearly killed all of the one hundred thousand ancient warriors because of this wish.

But, as long as the mysterious man dared not use his most powerful means, Hiram knew there was nothing for him to be afraid of.

Now, the mysterious man was filled with rage. Since he had lost his grasp on the ancient senior holy warriors, it was impossible for him to use the blade and sword skills! He couldn't use his full strength at all for the Balance Law would suppress him.

Hiram soared across the sky with a domineering and confident aura.

With a mighty sweep of his halberd, a majestic cyan god's power shot straight towards the mysterious man.

The mysterious man stood motionless, a primitive aura surrounding him menacingly. He gazed poker faced at Hiram's oncoming attack, and didn't even try to dodge it.

Bang!

The cyan god's power met the mysterious man with an immense force. The mysterious man remained still as he was enveloped in a blinding yellow halo while the surrounding space collapsed.

After a while, the halo finally disappeared. Still standing proudly in the air was the mysterious man.

Everyone stared at the scene in shock. Without batting an eyelash, the mysterious man managed to withstand a direct blow from Hiram. He didn't even have to use any special powers to defend himself—the mysterious man was completely unharmed!

"The strength of the primitive aura around him is amazing. Even a god's power couldn't pierce through it!"

"Even a god can't break his defenses. He is unfathomably powerful!"

Finley and Barnes gawked in awe at the sheer strength of the mysterious man.

"Do you seriously think you can defeat me like this? You're too naive," the mysterious man said coldly. "Even if I remove my shield of primitive aura, will you be able to break through my defense?"

"Then, go ahead, remove it." Hiram decided not to attack again after hi

best to activate the Augmented Attack Rule.

Bang!

Darren kicked the flying ant square in the claw.

He managed to kick right through it as it shattered.

Simultaneously, the flying ant's other claws shot out in Darren's direction.

Darren had already been on guard from the moment he threw himself at the ant. After the first blow, he quickly moved upward in order to dodge the counterattack. After making some distance, Darren began to dip downward.

'Go to hell!'

Darren screamed in his heart, and his leg fell on the flying ant like a divine sword.

Rip!

The flying ant's head was bisected by Darren's fell swoop.

Darren dug his front claw further into the ant's head and ripped the rest of the flying ant's body apart. The giant flying ant ended up torn into two perfect halves.

"Wow, he's amazing! He managed to kill the king of the black ants!" The little bee clapped her hands in excitement.

"Your Majesty, is he a god sent by the heaven to protect us?" The other bees surrounding the little bee all looked up at Darren as if he were their god.

"Yes, he must be a god. From now on, he is the god of our race, and everyone has to respect him!" the little bee ordered.

All the bees definitely feared Darren's strength, but they also found solace and safety in his presence.

Waves of invisible gray aura came out of from the bees who both admired and feared Darren. This aura converged in Darren's direction.

Darren's body quivered as he was invaded by the gray aura.

"Is this the Power of Belief?" Darren closed his eyes and smiled as he took in the gray aura, overjoyed.