The Supreme God of Martial Arts

"What did you just say? Is that the truth?

Three years ago, all the disciples of our three holy lands who were sent to the Wild Herb Valley died there. Were you really behind

that?"

Austin's statement shook up everyone who was present.

That event had beca big sensation in the entire East Mainland back then.

All the disciples sent by the three holy lands got killed in the Wild Herb Valley. It was definitely a matter of concern.

After knowing about the death of their disciples, the leaders of the three holy lands had dispatched a large number of their men to

find out who was behind that. However, they hadn't found any clue and finally gave up the investigation.

That had been declared as an unsolved case. The people from the three holy lands couldn't find the real criminals who were

responsible for the death of their disciples.

But now Austin was admitting that he had done it. He was claiming the responsibility of that disaster.

Everyone present was in sheer shock as they finally got to know the truth behind that explosive event.

"Austin! Are you saying that you murdered all those disciples? How can it be?"

one of the disciples of the Vasteras Holy Land asked, gaping at Austin.

"You heard me!

And I'm warning you that today you'll face the sfate as they did.

I'll kill all the disciples from the sects and clans which were involved in destroying the base of our FlHoly Land in the tower,"

Austin replied.

The intent to murder those people was visible in his eyes.

Three years ago, the base of the FlHoly Land was destroyed. More than seven hundred disciples of the FlHoly Land were

brutally killed. Of course, Austin wanted to avenge their death.

"How dare you?

Let Howard go right now, Austin!"

"Con, guys. Let's attack together and finish off this arrogant bastard!"

Austin's words enraged the disciples of the Vasteras Holy Land. They couldn't suppress their anger anymore. Getting carried away

by their emotions, they dashed forward and closed in on Austin.

As they were from the Vasteras Holy Land, they would always be treated in a deferential way wherever they were in the East

Mainland. They were never confronted by anyone.

But now Austin threatened to take their lives. They felt insulted and their pride was hurt.

Besides, there were many young cultivators from other sects who were watching them. What Austin did, humiliated them greatly!

"Rest assured guys! | will keep Howard alive for now.

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He was the one who recognizedand told that to his superiors. He was one of those whom | hold responsible for destroying our

base.

| will take him back and present him to my dead companions as a living sacrifice,"

Austin sneered.

Howard was terrified at his words.

"How dare you, Austin?" Howard snarled in a trembling yet menacing voice.

The moment he finished his sentence, Austin hit the back of his head with the handle of his white sword.

When he hit his captive, he used his violent vital energy force.

Howard's head dropped as he blacked out.

Austin quickly transported the unconscious Howard into his City model.

"Let's go kill him!"

"Con. Let's attack this asshole and end his life."

Shouting in fury, the remaining disciples of the Vasteras Holy Land ccharging at Austin. They had to retain their status among

all the other cultivators who were seeing Austin threaten them like that. They also had to save Howard.

Sof them employed their best martial skills while the rest pulled out their powerful magic treasures.

Under their malicious gazes, Austin suddenly disappeared. And in a flash, he popped out behind two disciples of the Vasteras Holy

Land.

He raised and swung his white sword to cut off their heads.

After that, Austin activated his bodily movement skill which he had cup with. He moved about like a ghost haunting the

disciples of the Vasteras Holy Land. At the stime, he performed profound secret sword skills that he had learnt from the

Infernal Scripture. Each the swung his sword, one of his enemies would die.

The team comprised of dozens of Vasteras Holy Land disciples who were at the Bitter Sea Realm. Although they were not weak,

they couldn't survive Austin's blows.

Hardly had five seconds passed, when a dozen disciples of the Vasteras Holy Land had fallen at Austin's hands.

The way in which he attacked his enemies was mysterious and quick. They could not make any attempt to strike back or save

themselves.

The cultivators from other sects who were watching it all, felt frightened by the scene.

Austin was a fearsome, cold-blooded killer for them.

'He is killing the disciples of the Vasteras Holy Land mercilessly.

When we meet the disciples from the Vasteras Holy Land, we have to respect them and tolerate their annoying behavior.

But now see how they are dying at Austin's hands!" they thought.

Earlier sof the cultivators had planned to find an opportunity to rob Austin of the treasures that he had acquired in Purple

Immortal's tomb. Seeing him kill the disciples of Vasteras Holy Land effortlessly, they were sweating due to untold trepidation.

'l was such an idiot. | even attempted to steal Austin's treasures.

| would get myself killed if | made a move against him, ' those men thought, trembling with fear.

Like a ghost, Austin appeared in front of his enemies and thrust his sword at them.

And the next second, he'd vanish into thin air. That was his strategy to wipe out his enemies.

Most of the people of the Vasteras Holy Land kept falling dead on the spot, one after another.

"Run!

This brat is extremely powerful.

We're no match against him. Let's go, turn to Trevor for help!" a disciple from the Vasteras Holy Land shouted.

There were only seven disciples of the Vasteras Holy Land left. The power Austin showed made them quiver with fear.

They transformed into a beam of light simultaneously and tried to escape hurriedly.

"So, you think you can run away?

That's not going to happen,"

Austin sneered defiantly as he took out the Invincible Bow.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Purple arrows shot out from the bow.

Each arrow was chasing one of the Vasteras Holy Land disciples.

Austin had broken the fifth restriction of the Invincible Bow. The combination of the Invincible Bow and Magic Archery was

incredibly powerful. The Bitter Sea Realm cultivators couldn't withstand such an attack.

In a span of few seconds, more bodies fell.

The seven disciples of the Vasteras Holy Land, who were on the run, were shot dead by those arrows.

The cultivators, who had been watching the two sides fight, fell into deep silence. They couldn't believe their eyes. The destruction

happening around them left them speechless.

They were shaken up by the result.

Dozens of disciples of the Vasteras Holy Land, who were at the Bitter Sea Realm, got killed in front of them.

While the crowd was in shock, Austin gave them a cold glance.

He drew the Invincible Bow with a purple arrow attached to the string. The arrow released a terrifyingly powerful energy.

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Austin aimed it at the area where most cultivators from other sects were gathered.

The young cultivators who were in that area were startled as they looked at the purple arrow with their eyes wide open.

They had already witnessed the power of the purple arrows.

It was a fact now that most of the Bitter Sea Realm cultivators couldn't survive the attacks of these purple arrows.

The masters, who had reached the Divine Bridge Realm, were exploring the third floor of the tower.

Most of the cultivators on the second floor were at the Bitter Sea Realm.

"Austin, we bear you no ill-will. We're just here to watch you fight,"

a faint-hearted cultivator said in a shaky voice, as his legs buckled visibly.

Scultivators stepped back secretly, looking for a chance to flee.

"Get lost, all of you!

Tell those disciples from the holy lands, prominent clans or top sects who had attacked the base of the FlHoly Land that | will

wait for them here and they can avenge their companions' death if they want," Austin said in a booming voice.

His words echoed in the air.

The cultivators present held their breaths at his statement.

"Oh, god! Austin wants to challenge all the disciples from the top sects in the Spiritual Tower on his own!"

"Although he is powerful, he should think carefully. There are a few hundred disciples from those top sects here. How bold of him to

declare war on them?"

"Many Divine Bridge Realm masters from those top sects were sent here.

| admit that Austin is remarkably powerful. But will he really be able to defeat so many strong cultivators alone?"

Scultivators whispered to one another.

"Go away! If you're still here when | count to three, | will kill you all with my bow."

Austin's indifferent and cold voice resounded again. He was sick of people gossiping around him.

"One,"

Austin began counting.

The word echoed in deathly silence.

The moment he began the countdown, all the cultivators present there ran as fast as they could.

They leaped into the sky as their clothes fluttered with loud sounds due to the wind.

There were about a hundred cultivators in the sky, and in a flash, all of them disappeared into the distance.