Lord Of Martial Arts

Sewell rushed out when he heard Darren shout. He was determined not to let Darren escape this time no matter what.

"What is going on? Have you decided to give up struggling since you know you are doomed?" Sewell roared. His eyes turned red with the fury coursing through him.

"Sewell, do you believe that you are invincible here?" Darren glanced at him, coldly.

Sewell frowned and thought, 'Is this brat scared silly?

Who else could be comparable to a warrior at the middle-level of the Celestial God Realm in the Archean relic? Am I not the strongest?'

"Brat, do you feel that you can compete with me just because you have improved your realm?"

Sewell ascertained that Darren's cultivation stage had increased by one level and that he had reached the top-level of the Star God Realm.

"Cut the crap. Let's fight to the death!" Darren challenged.

Considering Darren's real strength, he couldn't fight against anyone at the middle-level of the Celestial God Realm.

However, he had a trump card. The itchy toxin!

Earlier, when the two of them fought, Darren's strength was far weaker than now. Despite that, he had managed to hit and injure Sewell with a sneak attack. Now that he had the combat power comparable to a warrior at the peak of the low-level of the Celestial God Realm, he had a greater chance of injuring Sewell if he attacked strategically.

The power of the itchy toxin was not something that a martial artist at the Celestial God Realm could withstand. Only cultivators at the Superior God Realm could resist it because their bodies and blood were mightier.

"Okay!"

With a wave of the colorful flag, Sewell infused killing intent into his body.

In the sky above, a blood cloud gathered, turning the earth, which was tens of thousands of kilometers in radius, dark red. A strong wind blew. It tore the green field and sent yellow sand billowing up into the sky.

Boom!

Sewell was the first to attack. Several blood waves morphed into blood claws as they rushed toward Darren.

Simultaneously, Darren's sword intent buzzed, and six streams of sword intent surrounded him.

The blood waves collided with the sword intent, resulting in an explosion of such high intensity that Darren was forced to retreat dozens of feet. Fortunately, he wasn't injured.

Sewell frowned at the realization that Darren's sword intent had been upgraded.

His tentative attack, wherein he applied sixty percent of his fighting power, was ineffective.

It was unbelievable. How could a guy at the Star God Realm master such powerful sword intent?

"It seems as though you have some secret weapon. No wonder you dare to fight me."

"Cut the crap. Aren't you embarrassed by your inadequate performance?" A faint smile tugged at the corners of Darren's mouth.

Sewell'

contrary, he released two Spiritual Flying Swords from different angles. However, Sewell was prepared for this. Calmly, he dodged the two incoming Spiritual Flying Swords.

"Brat, let me see what else you can do!"

Sewell taunted. Inwardly, he thought it was time to end this short battle. 'It doesn't matter how talented you are! How did it help you? Strength is everything, and I am more powerful than you. You are going to die by my hand.

No—'

All of a sudden, Sewell sensed a dangerous aura. He glanced upward, and his eyes widened with astonishment when he saw a massive sword suspended above him.

His heart sank. The feeling was akin to a mortal falling into an abyss.

"Roar!"

As it was too late for him to sidestep the attack, he condensed blood waves with his hands and mobilized them to strike upwards.

The terrifying blood sea wave had already crested and was about to fall to the ground and drown Darren.

"You want to die with me? You don't deserve it!"

Sewell had initially thought that Darren had condensed the huge sword to resist his fatal move, the blood sea. However, it now dawned on him that Darren had distracted him enough to launch the huge sword, even if it would cost him his life.

It was evident that Darren wanted to kill him at the price of his life.

Unfortunately, he was only at the Star God Realm. So, Sewell didn't think Darren could kill him in one move.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Brilliant light covered the sky as Sewell's god's power fought against the gigantic sword. The battle's impact was so intense that it reduced Sewell's arms into bloodied and mangled stumps. But that was all! The remaining power of the enormous sword was insufficient to kill him.

"Ha-ha-ha!"

A frenzied laugh escaped Sewell's bloodied lips as relief coursed through him. He had survived!

The blood sea engulfed Darren.