The Supreme God of Martial Arts

"Go to hell!"

In a fit of rage, two broadswords of primitive simplicity appeared in Otis' hands. The blades were as wide as two sharp doors,

slashing at Lucian.

"What the hell? You really want to smash me? Ha ha. Don't get too confident!"

Lucian merely laughed out wildly in response. Then, a huge violet and golden hammer appeared in his hand. He swung the

hammer and blocked the attack from Otis.

Boom!

As the two medium-grade divine gods gave their all in the fight, loud clashing sounds were heard, shaking the whole space and the

earth below.

"Don't just stand there! Give it all you've got and let's fight this one to the finish!"

Lucian's companions, three medium-grade divine gods and dozens of preliminary-grade divine gods, let out numerous loud roars

and rushed towards Otis with vicious expressions on their faces.

"Bastards, don't be so rude!"

Behind Otis, the strong man named Magee rushed forward and threw out a punch. His fist quickly enlarged, and the bone-chilling,

flapping sound of a dragon's wings and the earth-shattering growl of a tiger hit them like a windy storm, making the void in front of

him collapse.

Magee was also a medium-grade divine god.

In addition to him, there was another middle-aged man with an elegant face clad in a white robe. He also stood out as he fought

against their enemies, standing side-by-side with Otis.

This gentleman was also a medium-grade divine god.

There were three other medium-grade divine gods who had cwith Otis to escort Austin and his companions, which brought the

total to four medium-grade divine gods on their side, including Otis himself.

In addition, there were also three preliminary-grade divine gods.

On the other side, Austin, Ingram, and Tyrone were also as strong as preliminary-grade divine gods.

Thus, the battle between the medium-grade divine gods of both sides had begun.

This battle was fated to be a fierce one, with an ugly defeat waiting for the side that was doomed to lose.

In addition, dozens of preliminary-grade divine gods under Lucian's command, had surrounded Austin and his team, all wearing a

cheeky smile on their faces.

The plan was to capture Austin and his companions alive.

The faces of the three preliminary-grade divine gods who cwith Otis turned ghastly pale. They somewhat regretted joining Otis

seeing that Lucian's group seemed awful. They didn't look like they played by the rules, and instead liked to play dirty.

They were well aware that it was useless to beg for mercy or even surrender since Lucian was so ferocious and heartless that he

had never shown anyone even a bit of compassion.

The only option for them was to fight. And if this was where their lives ended then so be it.

As for Austin, Ingram, and Tyrone, they were extremely upset for being targeted and regarded as nothing more than fat sheep.

What an insult!

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'What?'

Suddenly, Austin thought of something and looked toward Bill.

The medium-grade divine gods from both sides had begun fighting fiercely. It was going to be a long battle since everyone had

almost the slevel of skills.

However, Bill just stood on the side with arms crossed, staring at the Austin and his companions with a playful smile on his face.

‘Rats! I'll be damned if he turns out to be a traitor!"

Austin thought to himself.

"Hey Bill, why haven't you made a move yet?

| thought we were allies.

Back then, when we agreed to an alliance, we had made a vow to unite and join forces in order to fight our enemies!"

Otis shouted to Bill with a stern face. He also had noticed that something was wrong with the latter.

"Ha ha!

Otis, when we forged the alliance back then, we made a clear vow that we would share both weal and woe, and that we would

assist each other through good times and bad times!

But, why did you have to take all these three fat sheep here and forget to share them with me?

How dare you mention the vow that we made, now?"

Bill sneered with greedy eyes as he stood side with his arms crossed, not moving an inch.

"Bill! What nonsense are you talking about?

Aha!

Oh, | see.

It must be you. You must be the one who has secretly gone to Lucian to collude with him and let him bring people here to stage an

ambush!"

It didn't take long for Otis to figure everything out.

"Ha ha, Bill, it doesn't matter even if you told him all about it.

All in all, let's work together to kill him today in order to avoid future trouble! This is going to get worse if we don't put an end to it

now!"

Lucian laughed wildly listening to the two, bickering back and forth.

"Bill, you damn traitor! How dare you betray your ally! You bastard!"

Magee roared.

"What the hell, Bill! You shouldn't have done that.

Lucian has done a lot of bad things. How could you even think of colluding with him?"

the elegant man in a white robe sighed and shook his head.

"Ha ha! As they say, a wise man submits to fate.

| can already foresee your destiny and | don't want to die here. Well, | just want to kill Otis today! If that is carried out then I'll be a

happy man!

| hope you two, choose your next moves wisely as well and step aside.

Otherwise, don't blme for the disrespect that's about to fall on you!"

Bill, at this time, only spoke out what he was thinking without reservations. He took a step forward and impended over Otis with a

sneer.

"Bill, you are such a despicable man. How fucking arrogant!"

Magee stepped forward.

The elegant man in the white robe also stepped forward and stood beside Otis, expressing support for him.

"Well, then | will just kill all of you, right here and right now!"

Bill said coldly, getting agitated, seeing more divine gods ganging up on him.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Without another word, both sides lunged at each other and another fierce battle broke out.

With Bill joining Lucian's side, there were now a total of five medium-grade divine gods in their combined team.

By contrast, Otis was left with only three.

As a result, Otis' side was at a disadvantage.

"Ha ha, useless maggots! Just surrender obediently. No one around here can save you anymore!"

Dozens of preliminary-grade divine gods, who worked for Lucian, all cup to Austin and his companions with cheeky faces,

winking at them. They were already sure that they had won this battle.

There was a huge gap in the number of warriors between the two parties, with one outnumbering the other.

"Well, in my opinion, you three poor kids are already scared to death. Look at you. You are even frozen with terror, unable to move

an inch!

Kneel down now and present all the things you have,"

a bulky man with a fierce look on his face sneered at them.

"Get down on your knees and beg for mercy and for your lives. Maybe we will spare you and let you live. That is if we are satisfied

with your begging,"

another short man with short stature, looking like a dwarf, shouted loudly as he pointed at Austin and his other two companions.

In the face of the provocation by dozens of preliminary-grade divine gods, Austin, Ingram, and Tyrone remained calm. All three of

them had cold faces and murderous intent in their eyes.

The other three preliminary-grade divine gods on their side were also burning in anger, but they could not deny that there was a

huge gap in strength between the two sides.

"Well, it seems that you don't want to kneel down.

Hey! You! | mean you! Kneel down and kowtow one hundred times!

You are just a warrior at the Divine Realm. You haven't matured yet. How dare you break into the Fallen Divine Valley? Now you

must regret coming here!"

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the dwarf shouted out as he pointed at Austin with a cruel smile.

At this moment, a deafening sound suddenly pierced the air, as endless chaotic energy gushed out of the secret realms in Austin's

body.

At the stime, his whole body started to emit blinding light, shining with terrifying power.

Whoosh!

He grabbed the man's arm as fast as lightning.

Puff!

The dwarf's right arm was forcibly ripped off the next moment.

"Kneel down!"

With Austin's earth shattering roar of anger, the terrifying sword aura, which was as intense as sea water, spread out from his body

and enveloped the dwarf man.

For a moment, all kinds of sword auras with different shapes appeared, slike dragons, slike tigers, slike phoenixes,

and slike turtles.

All kinds of legendary beast-shaped sword auras roared and surrounded the dwarf man, who was pinned down in shock, making his

hair stand on end because of fear, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

At this time, how could he not know that the young man in front of him, who was only at the Divine Realm, was actually extremely

terrifying?

Now stricken with fear, he assumed that the young man could kill him with only a thought. He didn't even need to take any

physical action.

"Please spare my life!"

Evidently distracted, the dwarf fell on his knees with everyone watching and begged for mercy in front of Austin.

The dwarf man was well aware that he was surrounded by the sword auras released by Austin. Under Austin's mental control, he

could be killed by the sword auras.

"What? What's going on?"

Everyone was stunned.

Even the medium-grade divine gods who were busy fighting, paused and turned to look at them.

"Whoa! Austin's swordsmanship is really amazing!"

Ingram and Tyrone couldn't help but exclaim, discreetly clapping their hands with glee.

"Humph! | can spare your life, but you can't escape from my punishment!"

With a sneer, Austin sent a message to the beast-shaped sword auras and in a few seconds, all of them rushed towards the dwarf.

"Aaaargh!"

The dwarf man screamed in pain at once.

"All of you must die!"

Austin let out a loud roar again!

Facing a group of preliminary-grade divine gods, Austin didn't feel the slightest pressure. He was like a ferocious wolf breaking into

a flock of sheep where a wolf could easily destroy every single one of them.