Lord Of Martial Arts

The two of them chased after Darren like madmen, but Darren kept running without ever looking back.

Fortunately for him, the evil Shura and the emissary of the chief god were both so seriously injured that they were practically dying. There was no way they would catch up to Darren at the rate they were moving.

"You guys are useless. Come and kill me!" As he ran away, Darren continued to taunt them.

"Damn it! I'll tear you to pieces!" the emissary roared in fury.

The angrier they grew, the happier Darren became. His cultivation level was improving rapidly. It wouldn't be long before he broke through to the Deputy God Realm.

"Darren is truly talented..." Watching from afar, Fernando felt Darren's cultivation level progressing. He would've been lying if he said he wasn't jealous.

Despite the odds, the Shura and the emissary kept on chasing Darren.

After a while, however, they finally accepted that they couldn't catch up to this Defiant Master.

Thus, the two of them gave up the chase and decided to try to escape. Additionally, they both knew they weren't capable of killing each other, let alone Darren, so they fled in opposite directions.

"Are you guys trying to escape?"

And just like that, the

ength was also extremely important. Darren's the other two God Characters were so extraordinary!

Fernando seethed with jealousy.

"You look so envious, old man." Darren squinted at Fernando indifferently. "I have also condensed a prototype of the Chief God Character, so I am the only creature who has the qualification to become a chief god since the birth of the Primitive Wilderness."

Puff!

Fernando was so shocked that he almost choked on his own saliva.

This seemingly ordinary boy was such a genius—how lucky of him to have the unparalleled potential in the Primitive Wilderness!

Fernando spat in annoyance. Even though he was a Heavenly Destiny Emperor, he would be much more inferior to Darren in the future.

"Do you displease me on purpose?" Fernando rolled his eyes at Darren.

"What? Are you mad at me?" Darren smiled mysteriously. "Let me tell you a little secret."

"Don't you dare. I won't listen!" Fernando shot Darren a glare, signaling to him to drop it.

However, after a few moments of silence, Fernando finally snapped, "Well, what is it? Tell me!"

"Ha-ha." Darren knew that the old man was more curious than anyone else.

"Try not to overreact when I tell you," Darren said cheekily.