Lord Of Martial Arts

"Kairo, once you obtain a lot of dragon blood, you will have enough strength to surpass all those other Sacred Sovereigns. You might even become as powerful as Amir at his peak level. You only need to do one thing for that to happen, and that is to kill Darren. What do you say?"

Gael persuaded Kairo, who appeared to hesitate for a moment.

"I don't have a problem taking down Darren, but why should I believe you?" Kairo asked, one eyebrow raised critically.

"Come on, man! How long have we known each other? You can trust me," insisted Gael further in a cloyingly-sweet and smarmy voice.

"Ha-ha! It's precisely because I have known you for a long time that I'm asking these questions, Gael. I know you well enough not to believe a word you say," Kairo snidely responded.

Actually, it wasn't just Gael that he didn't trust. The other Sacred Sovereigns were equally as untrustworthy in his eyes as Gael was.

"Look, if you want me to take care of that guy, you better sweeten the deal. How about you tell me the secret of the dragon blood first," he added.

"If you don't trust me, why should I trust you?" Gael scoffed.

"Don't forget that you are the one in danger now and not me," mocked Kairo. "And you know that I won't kill you, as it won't benefit me in any way. Darren, of course, is a different matter altogether. I can kill him anytime I want, and I have no reason to break my promise to you. I'll

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moke swept through the void and formed a hellish abyss.

Countless Death Laws turned into terrifying fiend god shadows, which writhed and thrashed inside the dark abyss.

"Spirits of the Dead!"

Countless evil spirits that spanned up to one hundred thousand feet came back to life and flew out of the creepy abyss. Hair-raising roars echoed everywhere.

"I can't believe this old bastard has been hiding such a powerful skill."

Even Kairo was shocked when he felt the fiend god shadows and the evil spirits that came rushing out of the abyss.

It seemed like hundreds of thousands of creatures transformed from the Death Laws, and each of them was almost as strong as a Sacred Sovereign.

With such a huge group of creatures from the abyss, Kairo thought that if it were him in Darren's shoes, he would not even have a ghost of a chance of surviving.

Darren was weaker than any Sacred Sovereign, and he was injured at that moment too. It was almost impossible for him to get out alive.

At this point, an internal conflict rose up in Kairo's heart. Should he try to help Darren or not?

But before he could even move, an almost undetectable rule in his soul seemed to have restrained him, making sure that he couldn't come to Darren's rescue.

"Alas," sighed Kairo in resignation.

'If you can't escape death this time, then maybe that is your fate. Don't blame me if you die, ' he thought in silence.