The Supreme God of Martial Arts

So many things had happened within a few moments.

Austin and the stall owner had dashed towards the coffin. Austin opened the coffin and other top cultivators attacked him. The stall

owner cto Austin's aid as he took out his old compass to withstand the attacks of the masters.

While the stall owner was tackling one of the strong cultivators, Austin bent over to get the items which were soaked in blood.

He collected all the stuff that was in the coffin, including the black shroud, the white sword, the wooden fish and the stick.

He quickly stuffed them into his Space Ring.

"I'm done here. Run!"

Austin shouted at the old man.

The way he looked at the old man had changed a lot.

'l would have never known that this stall owner is a big shot! It never occurred tothat he could be the legendary Earth Hermit!"

Austin thought.

"Get all the blood in the coffin too.

It must be the Purple Immortal's blood.

If we drink sof it, we might be able to reach the Immortal Transforming Realm," the stall owner reminded Austin.

His old compass was exceptionally powerful. Inmense yellow energy released by it was strong enough to fend off the blows from

those top cultivators.

Reluctantly, Austin followed his instructions.

"Oh! | almost missed a treasure.

The coffin is made of dragon tree.

Take it with you. If a cultivator sits on it, he will be able to progress more quickly.

Besides, we can use it as a bed, which improves our health!"

the Earth Hermit added.

"What the hell is wrong with you, old man? Are these your quirks—drinking blood and sleeping in the coffin?"

Austin grumbled.

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Despite the discomfort he felt about it, he stuffed the coffin into his Space Ring.

"Now!" he shouted at the old man.

Austin didn't want to stay there for another minute as all the strong cultivators present intensified their attacks on the old man and

him.

Even the three slaves, who were on the edge of the platform, dashed towards them as they saw Austin put the coffin aside.

Austin knew that he and the Earth Hermit would be in grave trouble if they didn't flee immediately.

He knew he had to act without wasting any more time.

Quickly, Austin activated the Dragon Lightness and rushed down the high platform.

Hit by formidably powerful attacks, the Fire Stela over his head shook violently. Unfortunately, it looked like it couldn't hold on any

longer.

Swoosh! It returned to Austin's elixir field.

"That's not good. Even the Fire Stela is not able to protectanymore," Austin murmured as he got flustered.

Without looking back, he tried his best to move down the platform.

The Earth Hermit followed Austin while he kept dealing with the attacks of those top cultivators.

"Stop!"

The strong cultivators were chasing them furiously.

"Let's go!"

Austin ran for about a few kilometers when the old man grabbed Austin by his clothes. Swoosh! The two of them transformed into

smoke before flying away.

The bodily movement skill used by the old man enabled him to move dozens of times faster than Austin compared to the time

when Austin activated the Dragon Lightness.

The strong cultivators from the other top sects and clans who released enormous volumes of vital energy tried to track them.

Unfortunately, one of their targets was the Earth Hermit. He was one of the leading great masters in the East Mainland.

He flew so fast relying on his bodily movement skill that those strong cultivators couldn't locate him even after using their spiritual

senses.

Moments later, all the top masters from different sects and clans landed on the ground. However, there was no sign of Austin and

the Earth Hermit anywhere.

In the days that followed, shocking news reached the East Mainland.

It was said that the Earth Hermit, who had lived in seclusion for a long time, stole the Purple Immortal's coffin with an unknown

young man.

The leaders of the three holy lands and the chiefs of the three prominent clans sent their best cultivators to track the Earth Hermit

and Austin in the vicinity of Purple Immortal's tomb. Their men looked everywhere but couldn't find their targets.

Later, they expanded their search. At present, the cultivators were looking for the Earth Hermit and Austin everywhere in the whole

East Mainland.

The leaders of the holy lands and the clans spared no effort to find them because they thought that the Purple Immortal had very

likely put his most precious treasures, best martial skills and even the method to reach the Immortal Transforming Realm in his

coffin. And now Austin had stolen it.

They were convinced that the Purple Immortal's most valuable collections were in that coffin.

The news becthe hot topic of the town.

While everyone was surprised about the news, there were two men moving quietly in the deep parts of the remote mountain.

They were Austin and the Earth Hermit.

"Brat, we're safe now. Take out all the things we got from that tomb,"

the Earth Hermit said to Austin.

From the tthe two of them fled from the Purple Immortal's tomb, they had traveled for four days and four nights without taking

a break. When they made sure that they had shaken off their pursuers, they stopped running and stopped there.

Austin carefully took out the coffin and placed it on the ground.

He was being extra cautious about those items.

Slowly, he took out the white sword, the shroud, the wooden fish and the stick which was used to beat the wooden fish.

The two of them started to study the items that they had collected.

Earth Hermit walked around the coffin. Gently he touched it to feel it. Then he tapped it carefully.

Austin picked up the white sword.

The sword had a special design. Besides that, it released a creepy, cold aura. Austin felt like he was in the dark, spooky hell.

Something on its handle which was carved into the shape of a skull drew Austin's attention. Looking vivid and scary, the skull was

as big as the fingernail of the little finger.

The Earth Hermit glanced at the white sword in Austin's hand.

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"This is the Infernal Sword!" he exclaimed in fright as he caught a glimpse of the skull on the sword.

"What's that?" Austin inquired.

He could judge by the elder's response that the white sword was an incredible weapon.

"Boy, have you heard about the Slaughtering Sect?"

the Earth Hermit asked.

"Yeah!"

Austin replied instantly.

He had even put down a killer from the Slaughtering Sect.

"The Slaughtering Sect has a long history in our East Mainland and its members are killers.

But before this sect was established, there was another similar organization—the Infernal Sect.

It is said that the Infernal Sect was formed a million years ago, And it was believed that the sect was more powerful than the

current Slaughtering Sect.

Somehow, it disappeared five hundred thousand years ago.

The white sword is the Infernal Sword, a sacred symbol for the Infernal Sect. It held great value and respect for the sect.

You should spend more ton this sword. Perhaps you'll find the Infernal Scripture in it.

The Infernal Scripture is better than the Slaughtering Scripture of the Slaughtering Sect. It is the most valuable ancient scripture

for killers,"

the Earth Hermit explained.

‘Ancient scripture?"

Austin becexcited.

'One of the reasons for the rise of the three holy lands and the three prominent clans is because each of them has an ancient

scripture.

Ancient experts in martial arts wrote the ancient scriptures. Every cultivator dreams of having them.

An ancient scripture might be in this white sword." Austin began speculating the power of the white sword which was now in his

possession.