The Supreme God of Martial Arts

"Oh, is that so?

Perhaps wiping us out is more complicated than you've imagined."

When the demon semi-emperor spoke, a cunning glance flashed across his eyes.

Austin's spiritual sense had becmuch more powerful since he drew the energy from the wisp of Lean's soul.

Hence, he had caught sight of the rapid shift of expression on the demon semi-emperor's eyes.

Besides that, there was another thing that confused Austin.

Facing 800, 000 troops of Southern Alliances Army, all members of the demon race and people of the Heaven Palace didn't show

any sign of panic.

It seemed like they had been waiting for their enemies.

Austin furrowed his eyes, trying to trace whatever was making him a little suspicious.

‘Something is wrong.

Is this skind of a trap?

At this point, there are about 300, 000 demons on the square.

And the number of cultivators from the Heaven Palace is about 100, 000.

So our enemy's military force is about 400, 000.

But | have 800, 000 men under my command, and we outnumber them for a half.

With my spiritual sense, | can perceive about ten demon semi-emperors and two human cultivators of the Semi-emperor Realm

from the Heaven Palace.

So we got about 12 masters at the Semi-emperor Realm to handle.

But | have thirty to forty masters of the scaliber on my side.

Besides, my demonic avatar and | alone can take out all the enemies at the Semi-emperor Realm.

In a word, we're much stronger than our enemy.’

The thought set Austin's mind at ease.

‘Victory will be ours whatever gthey're playing.’

Austin's eyes fell on the members of the Heaven Palace.

‘Shon these humans for siding with those demons, ' he thought defiantly.

"Humph! You even worked for those demons, huh?

What did you get from them?" Austin quizzed, glancing at the members of the Heaven Palace.

Since he used the vital energy force when he spoke, all the cultivators of the Heaven Palace heard him clearly.

The demon semi-emperor let out a blaring, wild laughter.

"You must be confused, right?

To be honest with you, those people of the Heaven Palace are our slaves.

We used sspecial methods to send these slaves here, and their task was to look for the weakest spot of the space in this

world.

That way, we can make a spatial teleportation passage," he said.

Austin now understood why the people of the Heaven Palace sided with the demon race.

'So they are slaves of the Heaven Claimer tribe all along.

And they're not from the PrMartial World.

The demons of the Heaven Claimer brought them here through skind of mysterious channel a hundred years ago.

These people then established the Heaven Palace in the Triangle Zone.

That was the first step of the Heaven Claimer to conquer our homeland, ' Austin contemplated, gradually putting the pieces of the

puzzle together.

Besides Austin, other cultivators of Southern Alliances Army understood why the people of the Heaven Palace backed the demons

up--they were the slaves planted as spies a long tago.

'They are servants of these demons.’

"Spatial teleportation passage? | guess that crack in the sky is the passage you made to connect your world to ours,"

Austin roared, pointing at the black space crevice several hundred meters high above the square.

"I know little about space rule or spatial passage, but | guess it must have cost you a lot of manpower and material to create one

passage which connects two worlds.

Your tribe must have spent so much energy on this passage.

Last tyou evaded our height hundred years ago.

And now, you chere again.

It only means that it would take a long tand countless labor and treasures to create a passage like this.

If we destroy this passage, your tribe will have to make another spatial passage.

| bet you will not be able to chere again in the near future,"

Austin continued, confident that what he said would slightly alarm the enemy.

True enough, the demon semi-emperor's face suddenly turned pale.

'How did he know?

It took us amounts of treasures, heavy labor, and a very long tto get this passage to work, ' he thought.

"Humph! We won't let you ruin this passage,"

the demon semi-emperor responded with his eyes fuming in rage.

"Cut the crap. It's tto send you to your Creator!" Austin challenged in a more detached tone.

The hankering on his tone and volexhibited how eager he was to wipe out his enemies.

‘No need to waste ttalking to him. We need to end this quickly, ' he thought.

Upon hearing his words, the soldiers of the Southern Alliances Army drew out their weapons and magic treasures, signaling their

readiness to fight.

‘This is going to be the last war between us and those demons.

As long as we kill all the demons here, there will be no troops of the demon race in the South Continent anymore."

Austin raised his right hand.

"Fight till death to protect the space passage.

Our backup will be here in an hour.

Let's fight for our tribe,"

the demon semi-emperor snarled, noticing Austin was going to order his men to attack.

‘They have backup?’

Austin's heart missed a beat.

"It means more demons will be here in an hour.’

Austin looked up at the space crack above the square.

‘No doubt, their backup will chere through this black hole.

We're running out of time. We must destroy the portal above before their reinforcement arrives, or things will get more

complicated, ' he mused.

"Move!"

Without any hesitation, Austin waved his right hand down and commanded his men to attack.