The Supreme God of Martial Arts

"Moore, after we kill him, the archaic weapons..."

the old man in the yellow robe said hesitantly.

"Don't worry, Hart. | won't take them all. We can claim an equal number of archaic weapons,"

the middle-aged man from Ghost Puppet Sect explained.

"All right!"

the old man dressed in yellow felt reassured when he heard the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man from the Ghost Puppet Sect controlled an archaic puppet. The old man in the yellow robe knew that he was

weaker than the middle-aged man. He worried that the middle-aged man from the Ghost Puppet Sect would take all of Austin's

archaic weapons and not share any with him.

He felt relieved and excited when the middle-aged man from the Ghost Puppet Sect agreed to share the archaic weapons with him.

Greed shone in his eyes as he rushed toward Austin.

"Go to hell!"

The old man in the yellow robe waved his right hand and sprinkled something, which bathed Austin in yellow light. Every streak of

yellow light was as heavy as a mountain. What was more surprising was that a rumbling sound was emitted from the light.

This was a powerful weapon named the Corrosive Yellow Sand, which he had cultivated before. It was actually yellow sand, but this

kind of sand was very heavy. Once he put vital energy into a grain of sand, it would weigh as much as six hundred thousand

pounds. And the Corrosive Yellow Sand would also emit a corrosive yellow mist that would kill the enemy in a second.

The old man dressed in yellow did not hesitate. He launched one of his strongest attacks to kill Austin as soon as possible.

While the old man in yellow was attacking Austin, the middle-aged man from the Ghost Puppet Sect manipulated the archaic

puppet to rush toward the queen. He wanted to stop her from refining the fan.

"Bang!"

Austin raised the Slaughtering Sword and released several bloody sword auras. He intended to block the yellow sand with his

sword aura. Simultaneously, he moved to the side to dodge the attack.

Unfortunately, pain exploded in Austin's chest. Despite his efforts, the Corrosive Yellow Sand had hit Austin's chest and left a fist-

sized hole. Blood oozed from the hole in his chest.

It was impossible to block hundreds of thousands of the Corrosive Yellow Sand particles!

The moment the Corrosive Yellow Sand hit him, Austin winced. Pain coursed through him. With his remaining energy, Austin

activated the Demonic Teleportation Skill and moved behind the archaic puppet in a flash.

Then, Austin continually directed vital energy into the Slaughtering Sword and launched numerous bloody sword auras toward the

archaic puppet. At this moment, the Slaughtering Sword was Austin's most powerful weapon. Since he was battling powerful

enemies, Austin did not use any other weapons to attack.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The puppet turned and attacked Austin several times in the blink of an eye.

More wounds appeared on Austin's body—all of them oozed blood.

"You will die soon!"

The old man dressed in yellow approached Austin and attacked him together with the archaic puppet.

The middle-aged man from the Ghost Puppet Sect did not attack Austin directly. Instead, he concentrated on controlling the archaic

puppet.

By now, it was clear that the main strength of the people from the Ghost Puppet Sect was to control puppets.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Simultaneously attacked by the archaic puppet and the old man in yellow, more wounds appeared on Austin's body in a few

moments.

Blood gushed from the horrible injuries on Austin's chest, belly, arms, and legs. It looked like fountains were pouring blood out of

his body!

Austin's bones showed through sof the severe injuries.

Out-powered and outnumbered, Austin found that he was unable to strike back.

The archaic puppet and the old man bombarded Austin with so many attacks that he couldn't even find the tto take healing

elixirs!

Austin felt hopeless.

After all, he was at the preliminary stage of Tribulation Realm. Even though he had the Slaughtering Sword, he stood no chance of

winning under the joint attack of these two masters at the Primal Holy Realm. He could do nothing more to save himself.

Masters at the Primal Holy Realm were two realms higher than Austin. What made matters worse was that one master controlled

an archaic puppet!

Though Austin had many other means, such as using his physical strength and other demonic skills, the Slaughtering Sword was

already his most powerful attack. It was no use attacking his enemies by other weaker means.

Upon considering other options, Austin realized that his spiritual sense was as strong as the spiritual sense of a master at the

Primal Holy Realm. And so, it was useless to launch an attack of the spiritual sense. Besides, if the enemy's spiritual sense was

stronger than Austin's, he may be harmed by the attack.

And that was why Austin did not risk attacking his enemies’ spiritual sense.

After a long and intense battle, the middle-aged man from the Ghost Puppet Sect and the old man in yellow were surprised that

Austin had not fallen to the ground.

Although his entire body was covered in bleeding wounds, and his clothes were soaked in blood, Austin could still stand.

What shocked them more was that Austin still had the energy to use the Slaughtering Sword. As quickly as he could, Austin

continued to release bloody sword auras.

"Ah!"

Austin was in such great pain that he couldn't help scream. Nevertheless, he rushed toward the queen and blocked the archaic

puppet's attack.

Dizziness forced Austin to stagger. From among all the battles he had been in, this was the first tthat Austin had been so badly

wounded.

But, it was expected. After all, if other cultivators at the Tribulation Realm had fought against two masters at the Primal Holy

Realm, they would have died by now.

The Slaughtering Sword and the Demonic Teleportation Skill were the only reason Austin lasted so long. After all, the Slaughtering

Sword was a powerful archaic weapon, and it enabled him to fight against a cultivator at a higher stage.

"Humph. Even though you are struggling to fight back, you are still going to die. You've only prolonged your suffering,"

the old man in yellow did not expect Austin to hold on for such a long time. He roared in both surprise and anger as he threw more

corrosive sand at Austin.

"Go to hell!"

The middle-aged man from the Ghost Puppet Sect also got furious.

The archaic puppet suddenly jumped high in the air before heading for Austin. The puppet looked like an enormous piece of steel

that was going to squash its target.

"Can | defend against this attack?"

Austin wondered as he smiled bitterly.

However, Austin did not give up. He gritted his teeth and raised the Slaughtering Sword again.

Austin was weak from blood loss by now. He felt as though the Slaughtering Sword in his hand was about twenty times heavier

than it was before.

But, Austin would never give up. He knew he had to fight right till his last dying breath.

"Con!"

Austin roared as he directed his vital energy into the Slaughtering Sword. A thick bloody murderous aura gushed out from the

Slaughtering Sword and covered Austin's entire body.

Just as Austin was about to swing the Slaughtering Sword, a voice stopped him.

"Step aside, and cure your wounds. Lettake care of them,"

a transparent petite and lithe figure appeared beside Austin. It was the queen!

She held the Rigid Fire Fan in her hand. Before Austin could reply, she shook her fan at the two elders. The fan created a terrible

whirlwind, which then turned into invisible sharp wind swords.

"You succeed in refining it!"

Austin said ecstatically.

"Yes, | haven't used a magic treasure meant for human cultivators. That is why it tookmore time. As | refined, | found that, in

essence, your magic treasures are the sas the magic treasures of our race.

And that is why I finished refining the fan,"

the queen explained.