The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Austin didn't recognize the things around the coffins on the Divine Crystal Square until Justin explained them to him. They were the

archaic weapons, the magic treasures at a higher level than the holy weapons.

Only two or three of the most powerful sects in the PrMartial World could be in possession of an archaic weapon!

Their value was self-evident as proven in their reputation.

Staring at the archaic weapons, Austin caught himself almost drooling.

Goodness gracious! He would really made a killing if he obtained one of them.

All over the South Continent there were only two or three archaic weapons that existed!

However, when Austin glanced over each of the bare mountains around the valley, he couldn't help but crack a wry smile.

He noticed that their peaks were full of warriors.

With glowing eyes, everyone greedily gazed at the archaic weapons on the Divine Crystal Square.

It seemed that none of them could control the slight tremble of their bodies. All were short of breath.

Even the overmatches in the Tribulation Realm were a little emotional, let alone the warriors in the Astral Realm!

To his surprise, Austin saw at least thirty overmatches who had already reached the Tribulation Realm.

Many of them stared dazedly, the muscles at the corners of their mouths twitching, their eyes eager and fervent.

Apparently, the archaic weapons were the high-leveled magic treasures, whose allure even the overmatches in the Tribulation

Realm couldn't resist.

"Wee!"

It was the sound of fast flight. Soon after Austin landed on the ground, many figures rushed there at an extremely fast speed, just

like the rainbow shooting across the sky.

Each of them gave off the strong fluctuation of their vital energy force.

More and more overmatches had gotten wind of the news and chere, hailing from all directions.

"Wow!

How fierce the competition will be!"

Austin sighed.

Seeing so many overmatches in the Tribulation Realm, Austin knew well that he wouldn't be able to obtain an archaic weapon so

easily.

Since he had call this way, he decided to stay here and see whether he could take advantage of the chaos.

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"Ha-ha. That's right. As you can see, the temptation of the archaic weapons is beyond your imagination.

Later, many fierce battles will break out here."

Justin forced a helpless smile.

However, why didn't they set about grabbing the treasures on the Divine Crystal Square? What were they waiting for?

The longer they waited, the more warriors arrived. The competition would becmore ferocious.

Austin immediately pondered.

All of them were drooling over the archaic weapons!

Oddly, at the moment all the warriors just stood still on the peaks of the five mountains surrounding the valley.

No one made a move to dive into the valley to snatch the archaic weapons.

Austin was a little confused.

But he quickly noticed that within a radius of about five hundred meters around the Divine Crystal Square, the ground was littered

with over a hundred corpses.

Their blood was still a bit fresh and hadn't dried yet, running in streams on the ground.

It was obvious that those dead people had met their deaths when they tried to grab the archaic weapons in the valley.

At the sight of this bloody spectacle, Austin began to understand why all the warriors were just waiting.

Undoubtedly, the valley was chock full of risky obstacles.

Nobody dared intrude into it easily.

"Austin, the valley is hazardous because of the powerful Restriction Array.

So far, half a dozen of overmatches in the Tribulation Realm have died here,"

Justin explained to Austin, seeing the initial look of confusioin on his face.

It was just as Austin had anticipated.

He was suddenly enlightened at the reason why instead of bursting recklessly into the valley, all the warriors just waited to see

how things would turn out.

Even the overmatches in the Tribulation Realm would be doomed if they took the plunge.

How fearsand formidable the Restriction Array was to be able to kill the overmatches in the Tribulation Realm!

"That's true. The valley is governed by a mighty Restriction Array.

I've never seen any other array of its kind that is both fierce and smart like this. The array here can be traced back to the power

and wisdom of the ancient masters. It is so amazing!"

Felix gently sighed with a gleam of admiration in his eyes.

"But it is strange that every twenty hours the fluctuation of the Restriction Array in the valley disappears for half an hour.

After that, its fluctuation reappears. It's quite confounding.

But after a day of observation, many of the warriors have figured out the rule of its occurrence.

All of them are waiting for the next disappearance of the array.

They will dash into the valley to loot the archaic weapons then,"

Felix explained to Austin.

That made sense!

Austin finally fully understood the situation at hand.

The fluctuation of the Restriction Array in the valley would disappear for half an hour every twenty hours.

Now, all the warriors were waiting for the next tof the Restriction Array's disappearance when they could swoop in to grab the

treasures!

"Humph. | can't believe even this bastard is coming,"

the head of the mermaid tribe muttered coldly, looking up to the sky with his wrathful eyes.

From the distant horizon, a dozen people flew towards the valley like the bats out of the hell.

In a flash, they alit on top of a mountain.

Their leader was a middle-aged man wearing a golden gown.

The horns on his head towered above him, exuding a formidable force. Surrounded by a golden aura, he looked around piercingly

with an air of superiority.

"Justin, how have you been?"

the middle-aged man wearing a golden gown asked icily while staring at Justin, his eyebrows raised.

"Thanks to the Cyan Flood Dragon King, I'm always fine and dandy,"

Justin replied lightly.

Hearing their words, Austin was shocked at the man's identity.

After all, the Cyan Flood Dragon King was the ruler of Second Outer Ring of the Middle World Waters!

"Cursed traitor! You have betrayed your forefathers!

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How dare you present yourself before me!

Wendel, you will suffer the consequences for what you have done!"

the head of the mermaid tribe bellowed in a blast of fury, firmly gazing at the green face of the middle-aged man beside the Cyan

Flood Dragon King.

"Ha-ha! Winfred, my father was foolish to make you the head of the mermaid tribe.

You have no virtues or capability. In the past several hundred years, you made little difference to the tribe. You do not deserve what

my father gave to you, as the record shows.

How could such an incompetent fool like you blme so righteously?

Winfred, you can wait and see. It's just a matter of tbefore | becthe head of the mermaid tribe,"

the middle-aged man spat back. Although his facial features were soft, his body emitted an unfathomable force.

His blue eyes gave off a bizarre energy, imprinting themselves in the minds of anyone who met his gaze.

It seemed that this middle-aged man was the great-uncle mentioned by the princess of the mermaid tribe.

It was him that caused the internal dissension of their tribe!

"If I'm not mistaken, you must be Austin."

Unexpectedly, the Cyan Flood Dragon King shifted his sharp gaze. Instantly, an invisible powerful force crossed a mountain,

pushing Austin down.

Austin shook his muscles to resist the power till it dissapated.

"That's right. I'm Austin, who killed your ninth son!"

Austin admitted it outright. There was no use lying, as becoming this man's enemy was inevitable.

"Well, rest assured. | promise | will kill you before my son's memorial tablet very soon.

Enjoy the remainder of your numbered days,"

the Cyan Flood Dragon King swore in a voice as cold as an iceberg.

"Austin, there you are!

You will die now, beast!"

All at once, a rumble of thunder cfrom the sky. The sound waves pushed back their clothes and hair

It spread through all the warriors on the mountains.

Oh? It was them!

Austin saw with his spiritual sense that there were dozens of powerful figures rushing towards the valley.