The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Noticing that Austin had no intention of giving the semi-omnipotent herb to them, the handsteenager was losing his patience.

"Hmm! It's a waste of tspeaking with a loser of the Semi-emperor Realm. Go to hell!"

While the young man spoke, he made his way to Austin. He moved so amazingly fast that he reached Austin in a flash.

Since he had reached the premium stage of Bitter Sea Realm, he didn't take Austin seriously at all.

When he stretched out his hand, it emitted a brilliant light. The light grew bigger and bigger with each passing moment. Soon, he

raised his hand in a bid to hit Austin to death.

Swoosh!

The bronze furnace cout of Austin's body and floated above his head. It grew bigger until it was a hundred meters in height.

Four kinds of fire of different colors flowed out of it and hit the good-looking teenager.

"This is Marcus's magic treasure. How did you get it?" the teenager asked.

He looked appalled as he recognized the magic treasure.

"That's none of your business!"

Austin took a stride and gathered about ninety million pounds of force. He swung at the panic-stricken teenager and hit him with

that massive amount of force.

At the stime, he deployed the Spiritual Pot to break into the teenager's Soul Sea.

"How dare you!"

The good-looking teenager was rattled and angry. In a state of panic, he released his vital energy and turned it into an armor.

Meanwhile, he gathered all his spiritual sense in his Soul Sea and directed it to fend off the Spiritual Pot.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Within a few seconds, Austin punched him in the chest a dozen times.

The good-looking teenager spat out blood instantly, as his chest sagged visibly.

He got thrown away by the force and collapsed on the ground, letting out heart-wrenching screams.

‘This principal disciple of the holy land is indeed powerful. | punched him a dozen times and each punch had the force of ninety

million pounds. But he is still alive, ' Austin thought, looking at the injured teenager.

To avoid drawing any more attention, Austin decided to leave the palace.

He activated the Dragon Lightness, and was headed towards the entrance point.

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At the stime, he took out the Invincible Bow. He kept running while shooting arrows formed by the vital energy to attack the

young man with a wide forehead.

Since he was utilizing the Magic Archery, he didn't need to aim at his target. Once he identified the aura of his target's spiritual

soul, the arrows would track the target down.

"Huh! Your hurt my companion, and attempted to flee. There's no way I'll not let you go!" the young man with a wide forehead

huffed.

He rushed towards Austin in an attempt to catch up to him.

But as he was being attacked by the arrows, he couldn't move at full speed.

Shooting arrows at his enemies, Austin made it out of the palace after taking several steps.

He scanned the buildings nearby with the use of his spiritual sense, and found they were crowded with people. All of them were

looking for treasures frantically.

Scultivators even started to fight over the valuables in the palaces. Explosions resounded in the area.

"Stop! You brat!" the youth with a wide forehead shouted.

He bolted out of the palace too.

Austin knew that he had no chance against him if he were to fight on his own.

Obviously he had no other choice but to escape. Austin rushed forward while shooting arrows to stall his pursuer.

"What's going on, Luke?" an elder, who wore fine clothes, asked the young man with a wide forehead.

He reached Austin in an instant and blocked his way.

The old man was from the Rudimentary Holy Land.

At the sight of the elder, the young man with a wide forehead smiled with relief and delight.

"Elder Sid, please don't let him run away. He's got a semi-omnipotent herb," he replied through his spiritual sense.

The semi-omnipotent herb was a priceless treasure. He chose to speak to the elder through his spiritual sense so that no one

would hear him. He knew that if the other cultivators nearby heard about it they would take the precious herb away from Austin.

"What did you say? The semi-omnipotent herb!"

Elder Sid held his breath and his eyes flashed with sheer excitement on hearing about the semi-omnipotent herb.

There were less than thirty semi-omnipotent herbs that had been found in the entire East Mainland. It was evident that it was a

rare, precious herb.

"Cover here!" Elder Sid said.

He sounded as calm as he could, and beckoned Austin with a wave of his hand.

Austin was appalled to find that his body was not under his control. He flew towards the elder against his will.

Frightened, Austin activated his spatial power, planning to teleport himself into another dimension.

However, the whole space was blocked by an immense power. His attempt to hide in the void failed.

Austin's face turned pale. 'This elder is terrifyingly powerful. He easily sealed the whole space around.

It looks like | can't even defend myself. | am completely at his mercy, *

he thought, quite upset by the situation.

While he was at a loss and didn't know what to do, he saw a person rushing out of the palace.

The old man grinned from ear to ear. Apparently he had a big harvest.

"Help me, old man!"

Austin shouted at the elderly man.

It was no one else but the stall owner.

The old man caught sight of Austin.

"Who are you, boy?"

He pretended as if he didn't know Austin for he didn't want to provoke the people from the Rudimentary Holy Land.

"Old man, | have got lots of treasures. | will give half of them to you if you helpout," Austin continued.

In his heart and mind, he was cursing the greedy old man for not giving him a hand.

The old man's eyes lit up instantly at the mention of treasures and Austin's promise of giving half of them.

As he moved his body, he appeared beside Austin in a flash. He took him by the arm and dragged him to make him run.

"Stop!"

thundered Elder Sid from the Rudimentary Holy Land.

A gigantic palm formed by Elder Sid's vital energy appeared mid-air, covering the sky above Austin and the old man.

It cat the two of them quickly.

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The old man threw his old dagger at the palm, shattering it into pieces. He quickly put the dagger away and dragged Austin to

dash forward.

The old man was so fast that he and Austin were nowhere to be seen in the span of half a second.

Elder Sid snorted angrily.

There was no way that he would give up like this. He ran in the direction in which Austin and the old man had gone.

In the meantime, he filled in the other masters from the Rudimentary Holy Land about the incident through his spiritual sense.

Soon after, four to five elders began chasing Austin and the old man.

"Bloody hell!

Why are these people of the Rudimentary Holy Land chasing you?

Be honest with me, did you find samazing treasures or have you stolen something from them?"

the old man questioned Austin.

"Well, | killed a few disciples of the Rudimentary Holy Land. These elders want to avenge the death of their disciples," Austin lied.

He felt it wouldn't be right to tell him that they were after his semi-omnipotent herb.

"You're lying.

There are numerous treasures in this tomb. | don't think they would give up looking for precious things to take srevenge," the

old man responded, unwilling to believe Austin's story.

He wasn't buying anything that Austin said.

"You can't get away. My advice to you is to stop right now."

The voice of one of the Rudimentary Holy Land elders reached their ears.

Being pursued by four or five elders from the Rudimentary Holy Land, the old man and Austin had no choice but to keep running.

Soon, the two of them had managed to reach far away from the imposing buildings.

Out of the blue, they heard the sound of water flowing.

As they kept going, Austin saw a black river. It was keeping them off from moving forward.

The river was quite weird as its water was as black as ink.

There were no waves or ripples on its surface. It looked dark, thick and gooey. Austin stared at it, and after a while, for some

unknown reason he was frightened.

"It's... It's the Death River!"

the old man exclaimed in a high-pitched voice.