Lord Of Martial Arts

You can't resist and defeat all of the masters from the upper-rate sects. You are not strong or talented enough to become a top master with a grade-nine Fate Character,"

an elder said.

"That's right. Although you are strong, it doesn't mean you can go around doing whatever you want. If the real masters of our sect come, they will kill you before you can breathe. But I am merciful. I will give you one chance to kneel and surrender to us. Then, I will bring you back to be interrogated. When our sect leader sees how hard you've cultivated, he may spare you and reward you with the life of a slave or something else."

It was obvious that the elder didn't think highly of Darren even though he was very powerful. He believed that the overall strength of an upper-rate sect was far more powerful than Darren. The young man wouldn't dare to offend them. If he wasn't willing to kneel down and surrender, it would mean his death.

"That makes sense," Darren murmured calmly, but his eyes were full of anger. "I'd like to see what the upper-rate sects have. Do you know why I asked you to tell me which sects you come from?"

"Why?"

"Because I want to destroy all these sects."

Clack, clack, clack...

The crowd of onlookers from the sects were worried when they heard that. When Darren spoke, his killing intent soared into the sky and swept the whole area.

"Come on! If we fight him together, there's a chance that we can beat him. Don't run or hesitate!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Looking determined, the people from the upper-rate sects stepped forward and prepared to attack Darren.

The god's power shook the ground and b

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"Tell everyone to go back to the mountain that they were hiding in before and to come out after I destroy those upper-rate sects."

Darren didn't want to keep the people of his sect around in case those sects sent people to attack them.

"Master, please think twice. I heard that there are warriors with grade-nine Fate Characters and four metal meridians in the upper-rate sects."

Zayd had witnessed Darren's strength, but he still worried about his safety. After all, the gap of strength was really huge with one more metal meridian.

"Just do as I say. Don't worry about anything else."

"Yes, sir."

Zayd knew better than to argue with Darren, so he nodded his head and walked away.

Later, Darren found Tyrone.

"How's your physical condition? Have you completely recovered?"

"Master, my wounds have healed."

"That's great. You will be coming with me later. When I make my move, I want you to watch carefully. I'm hoping that you can gain something from it and improve your swordsmanship."

"Okay!" Tyrone smiled at Darren. More than ever before, he wanted to improve his swordsmanship.

"I want to visit with Ines before we leave. Go and make your preparations."

Darren departed from the area and walked into a new courtyard.

"Honey, you're back! Let me make you something to eat!"

"Ines, relax. I can't stay long. Before I go, I have something to tell you."

Darren had tried to explain the truth to her again and again, but he kept getting interrupted. Now was the best time because they were alone.

"What's the matter?"

"The truth is that your husband died a long time ago," Darren admitted.