The Supreme God of Martial Arts

When Austin had finished, he teleported into the City model to visit Caroline. It had been a while since he had last seen her and he

missed her. Plus, he had so much he wanted to tell her.

He searched for a couple moments but couldn't find her anywhere. After releasing his spiritual sense to search the entire model, he

finally stumbled upon her. A disappointed sigh burst through his lips when he saw that she had been sealed in a huge, grey cocoon.

Priest Callum was standing in front of the cocoon with his arms crossed. Austin nodded at him and kept walking.

He would have to wait to speak with Caroline. It would be extremely cruel and selfish of him to interrupt her cultivating. Besides,

he wanted her to be stronger so she could protect herself when she was alone.

As he talk to the old priest, he discovered that thousands of members of the evil shadow race had reached the Emperor Realm.

Pride swept through him when he knew that most of them had entered the Slave Tower to practice.

Even more surprising and delightful, sof them had reached the Divine Bridge Realm.

The efforts that had been put in were showing amazing results. The members of the evil shadow race would be ready to win battles

soon.

After updating himself, Austin teleported out of the City model. He found Isis and took both of them out of the Slave Tower.

When they both landed back in the bloody desert, Isis stared at Austin in awe.

"Okay. Next, we're heading for the Immortal Burial City. | need to find it,"

Austin said to Isis, ignoring the questions written in her face.

Isis nodded and swallowed all of her questions.

The Immortal Burial City was located in the center of the bloody desert;

however, Austin didn't know exactly where. The desert was huge and the middle wasn't very specific. It would take the two of them

a long tto locate it.

Austin pointed forwards and they activated their bodily movement skills. Flying through the air, they spent a few hours to reach

the middle of the desert.

Suddenly, Austin held out his hand and stopped Isis.

In front of them, a group of people were flying towards them.

As the distance between them decreased, he recognized them. "It's Elder Cowell of the Unworldly Sect," Austin informed Isis

quietly. They both watched silently as Cowell approached with a young master and hundreds of disciples of the Unworldly Sect.

"Elder Cowell, it's the couple that killed a bunch of disciples from our sect!"

the disciples yelled at their leader. They gritted their teeth and clenched their fists as they stared at Austin and Isis.

It was easy for Austin to recall the the had obliterated people of the Unworldly Sect in battle. Despite them being clearly

outnumbered, a smile spread on his face.

"Ha-ha, old man. It looks like you've been hurt badly."

Austin's gaze held Elder Cowell's and he ignored the protests of the other disciples.

He sneered at Austin but the pain on his face shone through it. Bloody holes covered his body and his skin was pale--almost

translucent.

Looking down, Austin noticed he was missing his right foot.

The black-scaled camel had been too strong and it had nearly killed him. Even if he had magical pills, it would be a challenge to

recover fast enough for them to make a difference.

Now, Cowell was suspended in mid-air and sitting with his hands in front of his belly. Slowly, he used his vital energy force to propel

forward.

Austin quickly used his spiritual sense to read Cowell and he knew that he was seriously injured.

Therefore, he didn't run away when he had seen the elder approaching.

The strength of a master at the Heavenly Grotto Realm was normally terrifying, but Austin was stronger than a wounded one any

day.

"Brat, I'm impressed. Why haven't you run away? You are weak in comparison toand my army."

The whole time, Elder Cowell had his eyes shut to help heal his wounds. He must have known by the sound of his voice that it was

Austin because he only opened his eyes then. They were cold and angry.

"I'm still here because you're dying. You might be alive right now but you're a spent arrow, not more terrifying than a puppy.

| have the upper hand and | will hurt you worse,"

Austin answered, smiling defiantly.

"You think you'll kill me, huh? Humph!

Who do you think you are? Even if I'm dying, you're too small and weak to kill me."

Elder Cowell sat up straighter even though it caused more blood to drain from his face.

"I might be a nobody, but | can kill you now."

Austin curled his lips while he said each word. Crossing his arms, Cowell laughed.

"Bastard, you're too arrogant! You're only a cultivator at the Minor-perfection Realm and Elder Cowell is at the Heavenly Grotto

Realm. His realm is thousands of miles higher than yours. He can kill you easily!"

The young master's face reddened as he spat the words. Elder Cowell continued to laugh in the background.

"Hey, do you want us to kill you? How dare you be disrespectful to Elder Cowell?"

the other disciples of the Unworldly Sect shouted at Austin, lifting their weapons to show him they have them.

"Ha-ha. | don't get why you guys are so offended!

| never did anything to the Unworldly Sect, yet this old man comes after me.

You guys started it. You can't blme."

In between Austin's words, the Pot of Chaos shot out of his body and began floating above his head. The disciples stared at it as it

grew as big as a mountain.

Simultaneously, he pulled out the Sky-devouring Gourd Cask in his hand.

The sea water of the Immortal Burial Sea was one of Austin's most powerful trump cards.

Without it, he wouldn't have the courage to challenge masters at the Heavenly Grotto Realm.

He had witnessed them die at the hands of the sea water. He had found their kryptonite and they knew it.

"Boy, is that the sea water from the Immortal Burial Sea?"

Elder Cowell asked Austin as worry etched into his wrinkled, bloody skin.

He knew from past experience that Austin's black water was very powerful.

He had also visited the Immortal Burial Sea and walked along its shore, observing the water. The black water he had seen Austin

use looked very similar to the water there, so he assumed that's where it had cfrom.

"That's right!

It's the sea water from the Immortal Burial Sea. It should be enough to deal with you, old man,"

Austin said with a smile.

"You are too arrogant. Something has to be done about that."

Redness tinted Elder Cowell's cheeks and he slammed his injured arm against his thigh. He was a master at the Heavenly Grotto

Realm, so why was he allowing this young man to walk all over him in front of his people?

"Humph! When | kill you, I'll possess your secret of collecting the sea water from the Immortal Burial Sea."

Elder Cowell snorted, laughing again. His hollow eyes were filled with greed as he looked at Austin.

As a master at the Heavenly Grotto Realm, he clearly knew how terrible the sea water was.

If he could collect the sea water from the Immortal Burial Sea and use it as a weapon to fight against enemies, he would be able to

defeat most of the masters at the Heavenly Grotto Realm with ease. At this point, he would fight even with his wounded body just

to obtain it.

"How about we discuss it when you kill me, if that ever happens!"

Austin shouted.

He ran at the people of the Unworldly Sect and they looked at him with amusement.

However, it was his turn to laugh when his body began glowing with fire.

A smile stretched on his lips as he extended his right hand.

Within seconds, the flesh on his arm began wriggling and swelling. It blew up like balloon until it was the size of a giant dragon.

Bang!

In fear, the disciples yelled out and tried to scatter, pushing past each other. Austin waved his arm so it resembled a wagging

dragon tail.

Several of the disciples pulled out blades and hammers but they did nothing to Austin's arm.

Austin pulled it back and swept his arm over a dozen of the nearest disciples. Screams echoed and soon, all that was left was puffs

of blood shimmering in the air.

"What!?

You have managed to develop the Omnipotent Bodily Skill?

That must mean you found the golden body fruits!"

Shock was written all over Elder Cowell's face as he stared at Austin.

"Yes, | did get the golden body fruits. Actually, you just remindedthat | should thank you for helping me. | wouldn't have had a

chance if you hadn't help distract the black-scaled camel.

So thank you, Elder Cowell."

Austin burst into laughter, clutching his abdomen.

"Damn it! You little bastard!

We risked our lives and fought to the death against that camel. That's how | got so badly injured. And after all that...we gave you a

chance to steal the fruits!

Unforgivable!

You little bastard, go to hell!

Hand over the golden body fruits right now!"

Although his threats were heavy, Austin continued to giggle. The old man couldn't even move from where he sat.

"Ha-ha. Cand get it if you want it so bad,"

Austin shot back, smiling deviously.

"Go to hell!"

Regardless of his injuries, Elder Cowell activated his terrifying vital energy force. Dazzling runes that resembled a long river rushed

towards Austin.

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