The Supreme God of Martial Arts

"That's right. Without his physical strength, Austin has limited power.

Remember how in the first trial our fighting power was suppressed? Due to the gravity law of that negative world which suppressed

our power, all of our combat power was decreased by half.

Hence, Austin could have becthe champion at the first trial.

But his luck will be lessened in the following trials!"

Dempsey, the young master of the Mu Clan, said pettily to the group of people standing near him.

"lI don't know what all the fuss is. He's only a cultivator at the Genuine Immortal Realm. In my opinion, he's running on pure luck

and chance.

For the second trial, | think we should join forces and focus on killing Austin!"

Prince Camo of the underworld, added while he rubbed his hands together deviously.

"That plan seems solid.

The important thing is that we can't let Austin get through the second trial!"

The other young geniuses in the room all nodded in agreement.

The next day, while preparing for the second trial, a loud and dignified voice boomed through the whole city.

"Everyone, the teleportation passage to the destination of the second trial will be open soon. Please prepare yourselves."

In a matter of minutes, all the disciples had stumbled outside and walked to the huge square in the middle of the city.

It quickly becso packed with over thirty million bodies that there wasn't even room to lift an elbow.

"Attention, everyone. The second trial is about to begin.

In the second trial, you will be sent to another negative world where you will find a special race called the spiritual race.

They differ greatly from us, because they have no bodies, only spiritual souls.

And they are extremely powerful. Out of all the races in that negative world, they are the strongest.

You can even say that the spiritual race is the ruler of everything in that negative world, including the creatures, the land, and so

on.

Those members of the spiritual race often eat the spiritual souls of other races or possess their bodies.

In the effort to save time, | will put all the detailed information about the spiritual race into all of your jade tokens. In this way, you

can read it and increase your chances of winning.

And since the spiritual race is not discriminatory, | have a rune for each of you that will prevent them from being able to possess

you.

It's your job to hold onto it and protect yourselves."

As soon as the tall and thin man had finished his words, he waved his hand. Soon, thousands of yellow runes fell from the sky of

the city, fluttering down like snowflakes.

The hands of the participants stretched upwards, clasping onto a rune and tucking it away.

The spots where they hid the runes were carefully thought out, in case they needed to retrieve it at a moment's notice.

It was the only thing that was making them feel safe.

"Sir, I have one question. Will that negative world also be under the control of the gravity law?"

Dempsey called out, hoping that the answer would be no.

"No. In the second trial, the negative world will be dominated by the spiritual law.

In case you didn't know, the spiritual law has significant effects on the spiritual soul energy. Additionally, it can suppress all the

other energies, such as physical strength and vital energy.

This is the reason why the spiritual race is the most powerful species in that negative world.

Above all other creatures, the spiritual race is best suited for the spiritual law because of their spirit form,"

the tall and thin man answered.

"Perfect!

That's exactly what | was hoping for.

Now, | have a good chance of defeating everyone.

Austin, you'd better watch out because I'm coming for you!"

Dempsey glared at Austin from across the square and folded his arms across his chest.

"Hmm... It looks like Dempsey isn't a big fan of mine,"

Austin responded with a faint smile.

As he looked around the square, Austin noticed that several of the other powerful earth immortals and young geniuses were

staring his way with contempt on their faces.

"Your mission is to kill the spiritual race. For every death, you will collect points that will add to your grand total.

Prepare to teleport. 3... 2... 1... Let the trial begin!"

After the tall and thin man had finished speaking, he pointed towards the sky above the big square. Everyone's gazes followed.

Boom!

A dark vortex appeared where the man's finger was directed and began whirling ominously.

Like a giant vacuum, a force propelled out of the vortex and enveloped the whole square below.

All the disciples noticed their arms lifting and then their feet leaving the ground. Slowly at first, they were sucked towards the

gaping hole.

Within seconds, all the people had entered the vortex and disappeared.

The suction increased as they passed to the other side and the teleportation process began.

Everything around them started spinning until it was a blur and then darkness overtook them.

Nobody knew how long they had been in the vortex.

"I think we're arriving!" somebody announced.

As if on cue, a light popped into view and they all landed on solid ground. Knees buckling, they stood straight and let their eyes

adjust to their new surroundings.

The world looked quite strange from their own. It was darker and the air was colder.

Above them, the sky was dim. Huge, cold-looking stars began popping up and providing very little light.

"Hey, the man was right! Except for the spiritual soul energy and the spiritual sense power, all the other energies are suppressed."

"My vital energy force has been greatly suppressed. There's not even ten percent left in my body!"

"Damn it! I've cultivated vital energy in most of my lifetime, and seldom cultivated the spiritual sense energy. I'm basically screwed

now that my fighting powers have fallen sharply!"

"Is this the spiritual law? It's even more terrifying and amazing than | expected!"

Over the next several minutes, more than two thousand participants appeared and looked up at the strange, starry sky in awe.

It didn't take long for them to discover the power of the spiritual law.

"Haha...

Great! | always have a talent in spiritual sense force, and I'm better than the cultivators at the sstage.

This negative world is specially made for me!"

"Spiritual law, awesome!"

A few of the many cultivators felt glee towards the negative world. They felt as though they could mock the others and rub their

superior spiritual senses in their faces as if they were untouchable.

In the starry sky, the cultivators were busy trying to get accustomed to the negative world. There was pushing, bustling and

yelling. Yet, over all the commotion, a voice could be heard shouting, "Austin!

Get your ass over here now!"

Everything ceased.

All heads turned to the direction where Dempsey stood on the top of a very powerful flood dragon.

His eyes were busy searching for Austin among the crowd.

After losing a bet with Violet and Austin, Dempsey had been waiting for this moment.

As the noble, young master of the Mu Clan, he had never been treated and humiliated like that in his entire life.

The tthat had passed only increased his need for revenge and his hatred towards Austin and Violet.

"Ooh... There's going be a good show for us to watch."

The other cultivators knew the young master of the Mu Clan held a grudge against Austin, yet, they didn't expect that Dempsey

would attack Austin as soon as he cto this negative world.

Still undetected by Dempsey, Austin stood with the Heavenly Majestic Pot, Violet, and other people in the furthest corner.

"Boy, you've just arrived. There is no need to fight with them.

Let's get out of here and try to get familiar with this world first,"

the pot told Austin using its spiritual sense.

"Okay."

Austin nodded.

In the empty space around them, the pot tried to release the Space Ship but stopped before it could order everyone to board.

"You guys are not going to like this. The spiritual law of this world is so powerful that even the Space Ship has been greatly

suppressed.

Its ability to travel through the void and the speed of flying are probably no longer available!"

The pot's voice sounded upset.

"Lettry the Track-hiding Array flags!"

The pot took out a set of array flags and assessed their power.

"Holy crap! The Track-hiding Array also can't work. Its ability to block and conceal the space has also been greatly reduced,"

said the pot, shaking solemnly.

"The spiritual law can even suppress a magic treasure?"

Austin was running out of ideas.

"Not quite. The magic treasures powered by spiritual sense energy may not be suppressed. Their energy may have been

increased."

With a wave, the pot took out dozens of magic treasures that were sparkling.

The main interest of the pot was to collect all kinds of magic treasures.

Already, it had also collected many magic treasures power by spiritual soul energy.

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