Lord Of Martial Arts

Darren and his companions hovered above, looking down but not daring to go there themselves.

This was because the Archean Demonic Ape had blocked the cave Akbar was in and trapped him and the others in.

"Sir, do you have any way of sending a message in there, while avoiding detection by the Archean Demonic Ape?" Darren asked the Primitive Emperor.

"I can certainly try."

The Primitive Emperor possessed the Archean god's power and although it was not the strongest, it was at least difficult for the Archean Demonic Ape to understand or even make it out when he used it.

"I'm afraid I'm unable to do it. The ape has blocked off the entire area below and my god's sense can't penetrate it," the Primitive Emperor said, his voice low with disappointment at his failure.

Their current predicament was a hard nut to crack.

The great masters had sent secret letters, requiring the young talents to come in and rescue them, but how were they supposed to accomplish that? That question remained unanswered.

And there were other issues still; what about the other big shots besides Akbar? Where were Lord Starry Sword and Finley's real body?

"Let's go around, and see if there is a better vantage point somewhere else."

Darren felt that staying here was futile. They had to learn more about this place if they hoped to discover a way to rescue these great masters.

With their current strength, saving those masters was no more than a wistful dream. After all, even the weakest trapped were at the Superior God Realm.

"Agreed."

They backed off a little, bypassed the area guarded by the Archean Demonic Ape and continued making their way north.

They had flown tens of thousands of kilometers when Darren and his companions were surprised to come across plants on the ground.

They had already withered and dried up, but it was not difficult to imagine that this place had once been a dense primitive forest.

"There is someone nearby,"

the Primitive Emperor said with caution as he detected many auras.

"Let's head down and investigate."

They landed, and to their astonishment, found that hundreds of humans from the outside had gathered in the withered forest.

The human talents saw people coming and watched vigilantly. When they turned out to be human beings themselves, their nerves calmed and relief flowed through them all.

"Ah, it's the avatar of my master..."

someone said, immediately recognizing Finley and flying over to welcome him.

"What are you all doing here?" Finley asked.

"We were summoned to gather here. Did you not receive these messages of summons from our master? But you should have. That is very curious."

As it turned out, all these people had received telepathic messages f

eryone.

"Cut the crap!" Darren yelled, glaring at him.

"Darren, what should we do? I don't think they will give up easily. We should have killed them when we had the chance!"

"What are you talking about? Who should you have killed?"

About a dozen young men flew over to surround Darren and his companions.

Weber's body stiffened in terror and his heart began beating fast; these young men were at the Celestial God Realm.

However, when he remembered the Primitive Emperor was here with them, his fear faded away.

"What do you want? Come at me if you've got a problem!" Weber yelled as he glanced around before he intentionally stood in front of Sally and Beatty.

"Watch your mouth!"

one of the young men screamed back, releasing his god's power and forcing Weber back.

"Darren Chu, you went too far! How dare you hurt my friends like this?"

Those injured or disabled could be healed, but many of their friends had already died.

After these newcomers had told their exaggerated tale, Darren became public enemy number one. Even those with no affiliation with this group of people were filled with righteous indignation, all saying they would kill Darren for the sake of the human race.

"We won't kill you. We'll let you kill yourself."

The crowd surrounding Darren and his companions grew. It was starting to turn into a mob.

"I don't mind him not committing suicide. Let's cut him to pieces! I'm sure even the Ancestral Land will give us all their support if we did!"

"You have no regard for the life of your peers, and you even robbed them of their resources and framed them. A villain like you doesn't deserve to be alive!"

For a moment, all that could be heard was the chorus of complaints about Darren ringing in the air, getting louder and louder till one could not hear himself think.