Lord Of Martial Arts

After several days of cultivation in the cave, Darren and his companions prepared to leave.

"Master, across this wasteland is a village of the fiend race. It might not be easy for us to go through this wasteland since it's fraught with powerful beasts."

"Then we'd better be careful and try to avoid them."

"All right. Let's go, or some horrible fiends might tail us."

Darren and his companions flew in the sky towards the western part of the wasteland.

Along the way, all they could see was desolation. The thick clouds in the gloomy sky were dark all the year round, which brought haze to the entire empty land.

For a month, they had traversed the wasteland without encountering any dangers, except for a few beasts that they had managed to evade. They took all the detours they could just to avoid running into trouble.

"Master, let's rest for a while."

"All right. You guys look so tired."

Darren had already noticed that his companions seemed worn out, including Carlisle. However, he didn't feel tired at all.

"Master, don't you feel uncomfortable with the fiendish aura in this area?"

The closer they were to the fiend race's territory, the stronger the fiendish aura was. The fiendish aura not only made them feel uneasy, but it also consumed a large amount of their godly energies. However, to everyone's surprise, Darren didn't seem to be affected by it at all.

"No, I don't feel suppressed by any fiendish aura," Darren said calmly.

"That's strange. Perhaps it's because you're a Defiant Master." After discussing for a while, they finally found a hidden place to rest.

Boom!

While Darren was taking a breather, a powerful aura suddenly intruded his head. At that moment, Darren's body was trembling. It was a strong fiendish aura that could suffocate people.

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, Darren felt a dull pain in his chest.

Darren was frightened out of his wits. How could there be a powerful fiend in such a barren land?

"Protect master!"

Carlisle was the first one to react. His god's sense spread out, but it did not detect anything.

"Don't move. This fiend is too powerful. Let me deal with him."

Darren thought quickly and came up with an idea. At that moment, he was not sure whether his pl

was known in the Primitive Wilderness that all races were mutually exclusive. Generally, it was impossible for one race to assimilate with another race. Any attempt to assimilate or transform would instantly lead to death.

"Let's drop it. I feel that the fiend we have just met should not be underestimated. He let us off because he didn't know that I am a Defiant Master. Once he finds out about the truth, he would definitely try to seize me." Darren was a little worried.

The young man they ran into was too powerful. Darren reckoned that he must be related to a more powerful and influential fiend.

"You're right. We can't pass through west. Once we reach the territory of the field race, we can go north to the poorer villages. In that way, it will be difficult for them to find us."

"Good idea. We will do as you say, Carlisle."

After deciding on the plan, Darren and the others flew for a few months before they finally reached the northern part of the fiend race's territory. It was a land that was even more barren than the wasteland.

"Howl!"

All of a sudden, a doleful howl rang out from afar.

Darren and the others immediately released their god's sense to scan the vicinity. They found a few weak fiends near them.

"I'll go and kill them," one of them said.

"Wait." Darren, however, stopped him and said, "I will turn into a fiend to investigate. You stay right here."

Darren was extremely cautious. He knew that one reckless move could lead them to a risky situation.