The Supreme God of Martial Arts

The deafening silence was suddenly broken by a sudden sorrowful voice. "You're not human, Austin. You're a demon!

The Sky Sect had existed in the world for thousands of years. But it will perish and vanish from the world because of you. You're the

culprit in destroying our sect!

No one would ever remember the nof the Sky Sect any more. And I... let it happen. I'm the one responsible for everything

that happened. | feel ashamed...| had disappointed all the forefathers and predecessors of the sect..."

Feeling the shtake over his being, Lenard felt defeated. He roared in agony after he swung his hand towards his elixir field and

struck it violently. The hit was to nullify his cultivation base of all the martial arts he had gained through the years. Forceful vital

energy poured out from his body and the streaks of energy danced in the air before it vanished completely.

Lenard blamed himself for the tragedy that happened to his beloved sect. Without any vital energy left in him, he was just an

ordinary person now.

Losing all his vital energy immediately took a tool on Lenard's body. He lost control of his body and dropped down from the sky.

Without his vital energy, Lenard could no longer fly anymore.

"Sect leader!" shouted several Sky Sect disciples.

They hurriedly leaped in the air at the sight of their falling sect leader. They managed to grab onto him before his body reached the

ground.

"The Sky Sect is finished! All of you, leave! Don't even dare of doing something stupid. You cannot save the Sky Sect even if you all

die trying."

Lenard turned around as he finished uttering his words of defeat. He didn't cast Austin a glance as he turned his back from the Sky

Sect headquarters and started walking that direction. His feeble legs caused him to walk wobbly.

As they watched Lenard walking away in frustration and loneliness, everyone could not help but feel sorry for him. They had mixed

emotions in their hearts. It was as if they could feel the pain and hurt of the sect leader as their own. No one ever expected that a

leader of a reputable sect would be in such misery.

Being the sect leader of one of the major sects in the South Continent, Lenard was known for his reputation of being a powerful

and respected person.

But now, he was just an ordinary person. He would never be able to use any martial arts nor practice any kind of it anymore.

Everything changed today and it happened so unexpectedly. No one ever anticipated the tragic turn of events.

All of this happened to him and the sect because he provoked Austin. All he could blwas his foolishness.

He should have known better. Austin was a person they should never have run into trouble with!

The remaining people of the Sky Sect had no idea what to do next since their leader had abandoned them in this hard situation.

They remained silent and made no movements. All they could do was to exchange uneasy looks at each other. Their eyes mirrored

despair and helplessness.

Witnessing the doom of both their beloved sect and leader, all of them felt furious. They could not held back the anger for what

happened, but, above all, they felt mad at themselves for not being able to protect their sect. They started sharing the same

shthat their leader felt.

None of them, however, was brave enough to stand out and challenge Austin. If their leader was unable to beat him, what more

could they do?

It was natural for them to cower before Austin because he had already slaughtered all four Semi-emperor Realm reclusive elders

from their sect. Moments ago, they had also witnessed their sect leader destroy his own cultivation base of martial arts because of

being defeated by Austin.

There used to be five or six thousand disciples in the Sky Sect headquarters, but more than half of them were now dead and some

were badly injured.

In terms of overall strength, the Sky Sect might be inferior even to sordinary sects at present.

That moment of silence didn't last long. With nothing else to do, the Sky Sect disciples started to leave their headquarters one

after another with their heads down.

Earlier, Austin said that all of them should vacate the Sky Sect headquarters within fifteen minutes.

Seeing the onslaught in the headquarters, the disciples saw Austin now as a ruthless demon. He showed no mercy in killing their

people.

"Master, am | too cruel and heartless?"

Austin turned to look at Godwin and saw the complication in his eyes. He felt a mixture of guilt and wrongfulness to what he had

done. He asked his master with a low voice in his spiritual sense.

"Not at all. | think you are right and you only did the right thing.

Kill your enemies without mercy and make it a warning to everyone hates you. That is the best way to drive fear into others who

want to find your weakness. You'll save too many troubles and no one would dare to bother you in the future.

If you show compassion and mercy to your enemies at this point, you will be dragging yourself into a hell of trouble and your

enemies will never leave you in peace.

The world of warriors is cruel in nature. Their only instinct is to kill or be killed.

Capable warriors will leave no chance for incapable warriors to fight back. The weak have no right to make a choice.

The Sky Sect found fault in you, and you fought back and exterminated it because you're stronger than them.

If you're the inferior one in strength, would you believe that the Sky Sect will spare your life and let you go? They would have killed

you in the cruelest way the instant they find your weak points.

The law of the jungle does not only prevail in the jungle, it also applies in this world.

Killing without heart is the most common and the most natural thing to do to survive in this world of warriors."

Godwin tried to console and explain to Austin.

"The law of the jungle..."

After hearing his master talk, he weighed and considered what he had said. His heart and his mind had an internal battle for a

moment until he nodded in his head in approval. His master was right.

Reasoning every decision in the world of warriors was the last useful thing to do. In most situations, everyone bowed down to those

who had forceful fists.