The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Austin and his slaves swept across the divine cities, seizing not only their treasures but also their manpower.

All members of the Divine Sect above the strength of the Genuine Immortal Realm were subdued and were added among Austin's

slaves.

The number of slaves under Austin's command grew in magnitude as a result.

"This is great, master!

The senior leaders of the Divine Sect are probably fuming seeing their strongholds raided like this!"

"Master, our yield has been amazing!"

"It seems the Divine Sect has plundered a lot of treasures across the cosmos. All of their strongholds contain unimaginable

wealth!"

Raleigh and other slaves whooped in triumph, abuzz with excitement.

"This is just the beginning.

There are still so many forces in the three thousand big and small universes. We still have more to deal with.

All the forces that have crossed us will feel our wrath!"

Austin pronounced with a grin.

"Yes! Serves them right! They need to be taught a lesson!"

"Our master's enemies are our enemies!

Leave it to us, master! We will take them over without mercy!"

"That's right, master! How dare they cross you? You are both wise and strong! They are really asking for it!"

"Master, | will always support you!"

The slaves scrambled all over themselves to praise Austin.

"All right, enough with the flattery.

Look, there's another divine city ahead. Let's get to work!"

Austin chided, amused despite himself.

Under the control of the secret method of Puppet Strings, the slaves’ submission and admiration for Austin took root deep in their

hearts. They firmly held Austin as their one and only master.

Their only purpose was to serve Austin's interests.

"Yes, master!"

the slaves answered promptly, Raleigh's voice soaring above all. Austin had appointed Raleigh as the leader of the slaves, coursing

orders through him.

Austin's slaves proceeded to charge onward to the divine city in front of them.

Meanwhile, agitation brewed at the headquarters of the Divine Sect in the Heaven God Cosmos, there was a palace shrouded in

fairy mist.

Inside the hall of the palace, a middle-aged man glowing with a bright divine light sat upright in his seat.

He was the chief of the Divine Sect, a master at the Divine Realm!

The Divine Realm masters were the top masters in the three thousand big and small universes.

In fact, as far back as people could remember, they had always been the rulers of these universes.

But now, due to the presence of the divine gods, the status of the Divine Realm masters was beginning to decline.

Many powerful warriors at the Divine Realm were now even starting to rely on divine gods as backers.

After all, divine gods had boundless power. A powerful warrior at the Divine Realm was just an ant compared to a divine god.

A group of elders had gathered inside the hall with the chief. Each of them was a high-level official of the Divine Sect.

"Elders, who do you think is behind the series of devastating attacks on our strongholds the past two days?"

the chief boomed, a dark look crossing his face.

"Chief, it has to be our enemies from other cosmos,"

an elder chimed in urgently.

"It must be the Heavenly Path Sect!

The Divine Sect has had many conflicts with the Heavenly Path Sect over the mining of special divine crystals in the past few

years! There had been casualties on both sides!

This must be the Heavenly Path Sect out for revenge!"

another elder put forth.

"It could be the Broken Saber Sect. Remember, chief? You wounded their leader a thousand years ago, and until now, he hasn't

recovered. He has probably been holding a grudge against our sect all this time!

This could be their underhanded scheme!"

The hall rang out with voices. The senior leaders of the Divine Sect expressed their theories all at once.

All the names of powerful sects that ever had conflicts with the Divine Sect were thrown into the discussion, placed under

suspicion.

The chief remained quiet all throughout. At last, he turned to look at an old man in grey robes.

"Elder Michel, what do you think?"

The other people in the hall piped down, also turning to the elder with deference.

This old man was the most senior of the Divine Sect's elders. His qualifications were superior to most.

It was said that even the chief had cultivated under his guidance when he was a child.

"It can't be the Heavenly Path Sect or the Broken Saber Sect.

They are not this reckless.

They know such acts would be tantamount to declaring war on the Divine Sect.

They would have known of the consequence, and would have actively avoided it.

There are almost no forces in the three thousand big and small universes that would risk an all-out war with us,"

Elder Michel replied slowly.

The chief nodded at this.

"That is a fine point, Elder Michel.

But then who could be so bold as to challenge us like this?

And what could be their purpose?"

the chief asked and meditated.

"It is, indeed, a mystery.

Chief, many things had happened in the three thousand big and small universes in recent memory. The situation has been very

chaotic.

It had gotten so bad that stago, the Great Prophet risked using divination symbols to predict the future of all the

universes. The process made him vomit blood and faint on the spot. But when he woke up, he only said one thing.

The ancient divine battle is about to repeat. The three thousand big and small universes are on the verge of destruction!"

Elder Michel warned.

The hall broke out in noise anew.

"What? Didn't the Great Prophet publicly vowed never to make predictions again?"

The other senior leaders of the Divine Sect were shocked at this revelation.

The Great Prophet was a legendary figure in many universes.

With his cultivation base in divination, it could even be said he was the number one prophet of all.

His status was well-founded.

Almost all the secret techniques in divination across the universes were passed down from him.

Although there were many people who were good at prediction, only he could be considered as the founder.

"It was because the three thousand big and small universes had been in such turmoil of late.

The Great Prophet had a bad feeling. He was worried about the future of the universes, so he made an exception and took out his

tools, the turtle shells, for divination,"

said Elder Michel.

The chief nodded slowly.

"l see."

"That is why, chief, in such uncertain times, the Divine Sect must be cautious about everything,"

added Elder Michel.

"Understood,"

the chief replied solemnly.

"By the way, Elder Lachie, | have asked you to investigate this matter. Have you found anything?

Give us an update,"

the chief said, turning to a plain-looking lanky elder.

"Chief, according to my initial inquiries, each of our strongholds was overtaken in mere seconds.

It always took them only less than a minute to destroy each one!

In that short time, all treasures were looted.

Most of the people in the strongholds also appear to have been taken.

In just the last two days, our sect has lost an estimated two to three thousand people!

| suspect there must be smasters at the Heaven Immortal Realm or Earth Immortal Realm among these raiders!

Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to destroy and clear our strongholds in such a short time!"

Elder Lachie detailed.

"Is that so? Then send smasters at the Heaven Immortal Realm and a group of masters at the Earth Immortal Realm after

them!

Let's show them what happens when they provoke us!"

the chief ordered icily.

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