The Supreme God of Martial Arts

The next moment, Austin found himself back in the hall, sitting cross-legged on the golden cushion.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked around the palace. He found it strangely silent.

Surprisingly, inside the hall, there was no one fighting.

All the cultivators were sitting cross-legged, meditating quietly.

The sound of the chanting of Buddhist scriptures echoed in the air.

Austin looked at the other eight purple cushions around him. There were other cultivators who were sitting on them.

Bray and the Peacock Princess were seated on two purple cushions.

There were also a dozen girls from the beast race. They were sitting around the Peacock Princess to keep her safe.

Moreover, the people who were sitting on the other six purple cushions were actually real masters.

There were other cultivators too. And they were sitting in different places in the hall.

Austin was able to spot Isis too. She was in one of the corners.

Like the Peacock Princess, she was surrounded by a large group of female disciples from the Moon Palace.

'It seems like only my spiritual soul had gone to that ancient battlefield.

Not my body!"

Austin thought as he looked around.

He turned to look at Bray and the Peacock Princess.

Both of them were completely immersed in meditation. They weren't even taking notice of anyone's presence.

'When will they wake up?

It will be better if they cback to their senses soon, '

Austin thought as he glanced at them.

‘Once the other strong cultivators awake, they will definitely attack me.’ This thought too was bothering him.

Just at that moment, he realized something.

The sounds of the chanting of the Buddhist texts faded away in the hall. He noticed the hall becsilent.

As he moved his eyes across, Austin found that all the people in the hall, including those who sat on the purple cushions were

coming back to their senses.

"I've got to get out of here as soon as possible.

These strong cultivators are from old, influential sects and four schools of the Middle Pilgrim Land. They will not letleave easily.

They already know that I've got the most precious and powerful martial skills.

Moreover, | need to be cautious as | have so many amazing treasures, ' he brooded.

Without wasting any time, Austin quickly rushed towards Bray and the Peacock Princess.

By this time, all the cushions, which had been in the hall and the eight cultivators were seated on them, had vanished into thin air.

Austin reached both of them, and with a wave of his hand, he lifted Bray, the Peacock Princess and her maids, and sent them into

the Slave Tower.

Then, seeing it as the right opportunity, he dashed towards the entrance of the hall.

His action didn't escape the eyes of the other cultivators who were present there.

"That brat wants to escape from here.

We can't let him leave like this! Stop him!"

Several cultivators started to run after Austin. They couldn't let him go so easily.

"Get him!" the Holy Son of the Black Inferno Sect shouted, as he followed closely behind Austin with lightning speed.

He was quick to lead them towards Austin.

"Brat, you're not going anywhere!"

A dozen people who were nearest to the door got up. They stood blocking Austin's way.

"If you don't want to die, move away!"

Austin shouted while he was rushing towards the entrance.

"All of us need to attack him together.

| want you to hold him off for a while!"

The Holy Son of the Unworldly Sect gave instructions while chasing Austin. He had the golden halberd in his hand.

"He's right. Let's attack him together!"

said one of cultivators who was standing closest to the door.

Sof the cultivators took out their magic treasures and used them to hit Austin. The rest of them attacked him with their violent

vital energy.

All the cultivators who launched attacks on Austin were at the Minor-perfection Realm except one. He had reached the preliminary

stage of Major-perfection Realm.

Suddenly, Austin's arms began to enlarge. They turned into two massive ones. Fire began to burn on his arms, and transformed

into dragons. They raised their heads up and roared wildly.

He stretched out his arms and was able to withstand all the attacks successfully.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The dozen cultivators who were attempting to hit him were thrown out of the palace.

In a flash, Austin was already very close to the door of the palace.

Just at that moment, four or five cultivators were able to catch up with Austin.

The Holy Son of the Unworldly Sect managed to catch up with Austin first. "You'll die now!" he shouted.

His golden halberd crushing at Austin.

The halberd turned into a phoenix, and with a shrill voice, it darted towards Austin. It kept emitting bright lights.

At the stime, the other powerful cultivators too rushed forward to attack Austin one after another.

They were the elites among the young cultivators. Each of them had been able to incredibly master many powerful martial skills.

They were difficult opponents before Austin.

Austin rushed out of the palace as fast as lightning.

Just then, the Pot of Chaos emerged from his body. Instantly it began to enlarge, till it turned into a huge pot and stood behind him.

Cling! Cling! Cling!

A series of powerful shots that were supposed to hit Austin, landed on the Pot of Chaos.

However, due to the hardness of the pot, it was completely impossible for those young cultivators to destroy the pot.

In hardly a moment's time, Austin ran down the golden mountain. He was running fast as he didn't want to get into a conflict.

"Don't let him escape! Get hold of him!" were the cries heard.

Those one dozen strong cultivators kept going after Austin. They seemed to be in no mood to let him off.

A few other powerful cultivators joined them too.

Soon, Austin was able to reach the ground. Without looking back, he rushed into the distance, far from the crowd which was

following him.

A group of people also kept following him down the stone ladder.

By the tthey touched the ground, Austin was already far away from them.

In the area they landed no one could fly. Hence, these cultivators applied all their energy to run as fast as they could to catch

Austin.

It was also a fact that Austin's physical strength was astonishing. None of these people from the Middle Pilgrim Land could outrun

him.

Fully aware of the fact that they were not in a position to catch up with Austin, they stopped in their tracks. They stood still and

watched helplessly as Austin ran away and escaped from their clutches.

"Huh! This guy not only murdered Elder Cowell and our disciples but also stole the divine silkworm, the divine wine and other

ultimate magical treasures.

Moreover, every the appears, he pretends to be someone else successfully.

It looks like he has learnt sbrilliant disguising skill so that he can hide from us," the Holy Son of the Unworldly Sect said with a

gloomy expression on his face.

He stared at Austin's receding figure with a murderous look on his face. He couldn't accept the fact that Austin had managed to run

away from him again.

"Yes, you're right! I don't know who he really is.

He has always been against us, especially during these past few days.

| didn't expect that there can be such a fearless guy like him from any of the other four regions," the Holy Son of the Black Inferno

Sect snorted.

Everyone was quite pissed off that a single man had been able to escape from them.

"He has the divine silkworm, the divine wine and the ultimate magical treasures. I'm quite sure that he has also acquired some

incredible martial skills in the hall.

Perhaps he has also got the real omnipotent skill which is believed to have been lost since ancient times.

It is said that in the ancient times, there were several kinds of truly powerful omnipotent skills. Each of those skills had great

power.

My guess is that the brat has got powerful martial skills like those skills.

Even | got access to ancient formidable martial skills while | was meditating on the purple cushion.

Obviously, the golden cushion on which he was sitting was superior to the purple cushions. The power of the martial skill he

acquired while he was on that golden cushion might be beyond our imagination!"

a tall and thin young man said slowly.

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