The Supreme God of Martial Arts

the army leader sneered with evil eyes.

The enemy was right. The middle-aged man had consumed too much energy when he was ground up by the Millstone of

Reincarnation. His entire body was now a bloody pulp and all he got now was his spiritual soul.

Now, he would have to rely on the last bit of the original energy essence if to hold on!

The eight suprleaders of pilgrims wanted to rush over and help.

However, a large group of masters were proving to be too much of a distraction.

Many of the masters at the Heaven Immortal Realm in the three thousand big and small worlds, as well as a large number of

masters from the isolated alien spaces, left the eight suprleaders no chance to charge over.

Bang!

Sure enough, a moment later, the middle-aged man's body flew out.

"How sad. A strong but dying tiger is being bullied by mere lapdogs!"

At this point, the middle-aged man's body becmuch more illusory.

Being a god, he never expected that he would be hurt by mere mortals, one day.

Bam!

Within a short while, the middle-aged man was hit again. To make matters worse, one of his arms had been ripped from his body

and torn into pieces.

"Hmm... Will my path to rebirth end here?"

The middle-aged man looked around and felt sad as reality started to dawn on him.

Back when he was at the peak of his strength, these inferior creatures in front of him could be killed with one breath.

Today, he was actually forced by these ants into a corner, and his road to the Shore of Rebirth seemed to be cut short, just when he

was merely half-step away from it.

In his desperation, he didn't really feel much anger. What he had was only deep sadness and somehow, disappointment.

Bam!

The middle-aged man was hit again. This time, almost half of his body was blown off.

"Oh, the Shore of Rebirth, the promised land of the gods...

I've been waiting for this moment for years that | could not count. It turns out that it's just a flower in the mirror, a moon in the

water that | can never touch. In the end, it has all been in vain... "

the middle-aged man murmured as his illusory body gradually dimmed.

"This is it! We're doing it! Finish the old man and take the rebirth rune paper!"

The evil man was overjoyed at the sight of the middle aged man's demise. He shouted angrily and motioned for the black flag to

make one more attack. Likewise, more masters from the isolated alien spaces rushed over and joined hands to pour out their

attacks in one single major move.

The rebirth rune paper was born because of this middle-aged man. If they didn't end his life completely, it would be difficult for

other gods to use it even if they had it in their possession.

"Finish him now!"

The masters of the three thousand big and small worlds also activated all kinds of magic treasures given by their gods to attack

the middle-aged man. With this amount of consolidated power poured out on one target, they were sure to succeed.

The middle-aged man began to feel desperately hopeless. He was too weak to hold on.

He still had a long way to go before he could get his rebirth rune paper. If he couldn't get it, his path to rebirth would be impossible.

Finally, the middle-aged man looked to the west, and two drops of tears fell silently from his eyes.

There was infinite yearning and immeasurable despair in those tears.

He had waited in the Divine Being's World for countless years, sacrificing more that he could remember. But this was his destiny,

the final, heart-breaking result.

"The chance for my rebirth is gone, and it's all been in vain."

Suddenly, the middle-aged man gave up his resistance completely. He floated in midair and stretched out his arms as he began to

recite an ancient oration.

"Nooooo! You can't!"

The eight suprleaders watched with widened eyes, but they were unable to rush over to save the middle-aged man.

They could tell that the middle-aged man was chanting an ancient oration, called the Farewell to the God.

When a god was about to completely perish, people in ancient times would recite these words of sacrifice which would send the

god off to his journey.

He was chanting the farewell for himself!

"This is too painful to watch! How could a god be forced to such an extent!"

Under the ground, witnessing everything through his spiritual sense, Austin couldn't help but feel sad.

The rebirth rune paper was the ultimate hope of the god who had been through all kinds of tests and conquered them all. It was

against the will of nature that outsiders would try to simply snatch it from someone who had paid his dues and had gone through

the right process to achieve it.

Austin thought of what the little boy had once told him.

It was true that this middle-aged man had been looking forward to this day for a long tin the Divine Being's World.

This kind of ending to his long journey was truly heartbreaking.

"Well, lettry my best to help you."

Austin closed his eyes and bit his lip.

The next moment, he burst out from his spot and traveled through the underground of the continent at lightning speed.

Less than a minute later, he was back to where he was.

Behind him were more than 200 earth dragons!

After being injured last time, Austin learned his lesson and made a breakthrough in his Earth Exploring Technique. Now he could

control more than 200 earth dragons at a time!

"I hope you can be of shelp, Layne's Ruler."

Austin then summoned the Layne's Ruler.

At the stime, he quickly went through all the secret skills and trump cards that he had in his mind.

Austin was going to try his best and exhaust all his trump cards to help the middle-aged man!

The sight of a god in such despair and helplessness deeply moved him!

After all, Austin was a man with a heart and a strong sense of justice!

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