Lord Of Martial Arts

"Wait a minute! He isn't alive! That's just a wisp of resentment! The blood that we have contributed over the years must have given him the ability to move."

"You're right! He doesn't have consciousness, god's power, or breath of life. His fighting power is only one hundredth out of one hundred million."

Before long, the members of the Red Demon Clan had determined that the demon god hadn't really come back to life.

A wisp of resentment was controlling him.

They all released sighs of relief.

"Let's attack him. This is a safe way of testing our current levels of strength," one of them suggested.

Moments later, the members of the Red Demon Clan flew into the deep sky like a swarm of bees. They surrounded the ten-thousand-foot tall demon god and attacked him relentlessly with their god's power.

Darren watched on the sidelines with a gaping open mouth. Their god's power was so strong that he thought he was dreaming.

But the demon god wasn't willing to go down so easily.

He fought back, sending the Red Demon Clan members flying through the air every once in a while.

"I'll help!"

Darren exclaimed. He was very anxious to get his hands on the demon god and prove his strength. He flew forward.

"No, Alex!"

the old man shouted when he saw Darren approaching t

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eir faces were full of wrinkles, and their breaths of life were even weaker than they had been trapped in that space.

"Sirs, hide in the space! Hurry!"

Darren opened a space passage as fast as he could and let the members of the Red Demon Clan enter it.

As the law continued to descend on them, none of them were willing to stay put and find out what would happen. Supporting each other, they flew into the space passage that Darren had opened.

The terrifying aura of the Death Law lingered until they landed in the space controlled by Darren.

"Heaven and earth have chosen to abandon us!"

one of the members exclaimed, laughing crazily.

They hadn't expected that after tens of thousands of years of waiting and suffering they would end up like this.

"There's nothing we can do about it," another member said, sighing. Everyone was lost and confused. They were stranded in the space, possibly forever.

When he saw what had happened to the early generation of the Red Demon Clan, Darren sighed. He knew how disappointing it was to experience great joy and sorrow in succession.

"Sirs, you'll have to stay here for the time being. But don't fret. I will get you back into the real world as soon as I can. I promise it won't take longer than three years,"

Darren promised.