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The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Chapter 1567
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Even after the gruesbattle, Austin and his fellows weren't about to stop just yet. Their next target was the Rudimentary Holy

Land.

Austin had a satisfied and excited look in his face as he surveyed the distance where disciples of the Rudimentary Holy Land were.

His fellows, along with Stacy and Rahul, were equally thrilled.

Even when they were up against disciples of the three powerful holy lands who participated in the Wild Herb Valley trial, they were

making history on the battlefield.

‘Too bad for these disciples... their days are numbered, ' he thought about them with shameless mockery.

Elders of the three holy lands would be out of their wits when they found out that their disciples had been wiped out.

‘Stroke of ill luck, eh? How would they recover?" he sneered in his mind.

It wouldn't take long before it reached the East Mainland - and what a big event that would be!

Enough battle at that moment, though; they stayed right where they were for half a day to rest and recharge.

Afterward, Austin transported all of them to the City model. Using his bodily movement skill, he headed to the area where the

Rudimentary Holy Land disciples were located.

In the beginning, the total number of disciples from the Rudimentary Holy Land was over three hundred, statistically similar to the

Arcane Holy Land and the Vasteras Holy Land.

That number diminished soon enough as the fifty to sixty disciples sent to trace Austin and Stacy's whereabouts had been killed.

Thus, the number of disciples of the Rudimentary Holy Land had shrunk into just about two hundred.

Still as sharp as during the previous battles, Austin had effortlessly tracked down the disciples of the Rudimentary Holy Land. They

were scattered around the area in the rolling mountains, with each group constituted of dozens.

With small yet ferocious attacks, he executed the killing job quickly.

Austin moved like the wind, strong yet undetectable in its origin.

About an hour later, someone arrived at the crscene.

"What monstrosity is this? What evil killed so many disciples of the Rudimentary Holy Land?

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Go and search for the murderers! Tear them into pieces! Now!"

A voice which seemed to have cfrom a horrific beast roared across the area

The voice cfrom a sturdy young man in black.

He was the leading disciple of the Rudimentary Holy Land, and he was at the premium stage of Emperor Realm.

The remaining disciples of the Rudimentary Holy Land immediately got on the feet

and began scouring the place for any trace of their perpetrators.

However, the disciples of the Rudimentary Holy Land were at a disadvantage. They were still divided into groups, with each one

having about thirty to forty people, at most.

Prior, the Arcane Holy Land and the Vasteras Holy Land suffered a similar fate.

Austin saw a loophole in their strategy of having their groups scattered and used that to his advantage.

So his plan was, he would release his over four hundred people the moment he encountered these groups of disciples. His people

could then kill them all quickly - since the latter was greatly outnumbered - and the battle would be over before they could

probably break into a sweat.

Austin and his group could then hide in the City model once again, leaving no trace for the rest of their enemies.

To sum it up, the City model Austin carried played a significant role in this plan.

Had the disciples of the three holy lands banded together, Austin and his henchmen wouldn't have had their coveted victory easily.

In the next few hours, Austin continued to creep discreetly around the area, ready to kill with his lightning-quick hands.

After about two hours, the disciples, including the leader, of the Rudimentary Holy Land had been surrounded by Austin's group. In

a flash, the Rudimentary Holy Land disciples drew their last breath.

The young man in black was the last one to perish. In his last words, he claimed, "You just wait... The Rudimentary Holy Land will

seek vengeance... and you'll all be... through!"

Rahul finished him with a powerful pierce of his silver halberd.

Austin's fellows cheered and jumped over their success.

Their eyes widened with wonder and pride as they looked around the area to find no single enemy alive.

"We did it!

We've completely annihilated the disciples of the three holy lands!" they exclaimed.

Each of the disciples knew what these deaths meant: the East Mainland would get the shock of their lives soon.

Austin called their attention to say his piece.

"Well done to all of us. We have dealt with the disciples of the three holy lands!

Onward to our next quest. The first-class and second-class sects that sent their groups to huntand Miss Stacy down... Prepare

to make them pay!"

Austin was the only person who didn't feel any bit of guilt or remorse for what he had done in the past two days.

In the PrMartial World, he led the A.L. Army and Southern Alliances Army to beat the demon race invaders.

He had killed at least tens of thousands, if not hundreds of thousands, of the demon race.

Austin killed as if he was just breathing.

It was as if he was a master of the dead-corpse, dried-out blood, and all - with no fear of pain or death.

Stacy and Rahul were stronger than Austin since they were already at the premium stage of Emperor Realm. But Austin had the

upper hand when it cto persistence, strategizing, leadership abilities, and fighting expertise.

He had led almost all of the battles with his sheer calmness, decisiveness, and precision.

It was only natural that he had earned the respect and admiration of his fellows, and Stacy and Rahul had cto deeply adore

him.

Stacy couldn't help staring at Austin with her beautiful eyes. For a moment, the rest of the world was like a blur, and Austin was

the only thing that was clear in her sight.

Little did she realize that the more she spent twith him, the more she got drawn to him.

'What a remarkable person he is, '

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Rahul sighed to himself while looking at Austin.

Meanwhile, another pair of beautiful eyes were fixed on Austin a short distance away. It was Zoe's, the female disciple of the Flame

Holy Land.

Everything that she had done with Austin the past few days had made her heart flutter. He was slowly becoming more important to

her.

After another half-a-day of rest, Austin, with over four hundred people, was on the move again.

The disciples of the first-class sect of the East Mainland would be his new target.

Six days later, the one-month trial in the Wild Herb Valley was coming to an end.

They reached the last stretch of the trial.

Disciples from various sects rushed to the outer area as fast as they could, because the exit of the Wild Herb Valley would be

closed when the twas up.

If they failed to leave the Wild Herb Valley before the closing, they would be trapped there. The gate wouldn't open again until after

thirty years.

Of course, nobody was willing to stay stuck in the Wild Herb Valley for thirty years.

So, on the last day, all people in the Wild Herb Valley hurried to the exit in all directions.

Outside the exit of the Wild Herb Valley and above the platform, stewards and elders from different sects patiently and excitedly

waited for their disciples that participated in the trial.

These disciples that were about to cout of the Wild Herb valley would bring with them valuable herbs and medicinal materials.

So, for their safety, each sect had sent their master-hand to pick up the disciples participating in the trial.

In the air above the platform, a giant dragon-shaped warship was floating. It was right around the place where the Arcane Holy

Land was located.

In the area where the Rudimentary Holy Land was situated, dozens of ancient chariots were parked, surrounded by rosy clouds.

A dazzling carriage pulled by hordes of monstrous beasts, meanwhile, could be seen right where the Vasteras Holy Land once was.

And at the corner of the platform, an old man in a black garment stood with an unfathomable aloofness.

He was Damian, the elder of the FlHoly Land, waiting for his disciples.