The Supreme God of Martial Arts

"Phew!"

Austin heaved a sigh of relief. Most of the demonic cannibal cats were at the Minor-perfection Realm or the Major-perfection Realm.

They were large in number and had moved so fast. Honestly speaking, the presence of thousands of them could be a great threat

to anyone.

The battle among the rest of the men had gradually subsided. It had to! After all, at least tens of thousands of cultivators had

entered the Immortal Burial City.

There were many of the cultivators, probably more than those demonic cannibal cats in number.

After the battle, there were innumerable bodies and pools of blood everywhere on the streets of the city. There were pieces of

shattered body parts like legs and the stench of blood was floating in the air.

Very soon, all the cultivators ignored the carnage before their eyes and began to join the treasure hunt. They continued to rush

towards all kinds of buildings and palaces that had not been explored yet.

The city was too large and still many parts remained unscathed. Since they cin, the people had only wandered in the

periphery, far from the core area.

But in the outer area, almost everyone had harvested something including the most valuable of nature's gifts, superior herbs,

superior pills and magic treasures. Swere even able to discover ssecret manuals about high-level martial arts.

Austin had to admit and sigh that the Immortal Burial City was a good place for treasure hunt.

Austin, the Peacock Princess and other people also reaped a lot. Nearly everyone was able to make gains.

"The divine wine! | heard that the divine wine has been discovered in that palace!"

"Oh my God! Really? Let's go and take away the divine wine!"

"Damn it! Anything that has the word 'divine' is a treasure. Con, let's go and grab the divine wine!"

not very far away from them, someone shouted and led his friends into a palace.

"The divine wine?"

Austin was stunned to hear those words.

"That's interesting! Let's go!"

Quite naturally, Austin's interest was aroused. He waved his hand and instantly rushed to the palace with the Peacock Princess and

others.

Once they walked in the palace, they were amazed at what they saw. On a stone table of more than 20 square meters in width,

there were dozens of jars. All seemed to be filled with wine.

Every wine jar was full of brilliant light, and the rays were glowing with red hue. They seemed to be fully charged with energy.

Although every wine jar was tightly protected, the pleasant smell of wine wafted out and seeped into the people's bones and soul

through their noses.

As soon as a person rushed into the palace, he would get a slight smell of wine. But it would start affecting him. Immediately, he

would feel very warm, as if he was going to becan immortal and fly to the world of joy. It would fill him with a strange ecstasy.

"Awesome! This is really awesome!

It looks like I'll be able to cout of the bottleneck of my vital energy realm. It seems that | will have a breakthrough soon just

after | smell the wine,"

one of the men exclaimed excitedly.

"Wow!"

All of a sudden, all the cultivators gave a gasp of surprise.

It was as if they had hit the nail on the head about the value of these spirits. They were baffled to learn that only by smelling them,

a cultivator was able to improve his vital energy.

They were amazed to think of what could happen if he'd drink it. They were sure they would have a breakthrough faster than ever.

As the idea struck home, they becvery excited. They stared greedily at the dozens of wine jars on the big, wide stone table.

"Leave it for me!"

All of them activated their vital energy and rushed towards the stone table. Furiously, high levels of vital energy bombarded the

table and various kinds of powerful weapons were displayed. Fierce fighting broke out in the blink of an eye.

Boom!

The fight becfiercer and fiercer with each passing moment. Everyone's eyes were filled with greed and they ran towards the

stone table. Everyone desperately wanted to collect the wine jars. At the stime, they were fighting to prevent others from

collecting them.

The wine jars were glowing with bright lights, which exuded waves of force impulse from the vital energy. Surprisingly, no attack

was able to harm a single wine jar.

"Oh my God! There is a trace of immortal spirit in the fragrance of these wine jars. Is it true that the divine wine are made by those

immortals?"

"Even if it's not the real divine wine, surely it's at least the half divine wine. | had only sensed this smell of the wine from a few

powerful cultivators of the Immortal Transforming Realm,"

another group of about dozen people rushed in and shouted.

Several of them looked young, like children, but they had a strong aura around them.

"Those who don't want to die, get out of here! All the wine jars here belong to our Black Inferno Sect!"

a boy who seemed to be about eleven or twelve years old shouted. Suddenly, two wings, a black and a white, popped out from his

back. The two wings gave off a strong stream of air, which made it all obscure. The runes spread all over the sky, as if two distinct

worlds of black and white were created. It was very terrifying.

Whoosh!

The boy ran towards the stone table. His wings kept flapping gently behind him. The runes got intertwined. The air seemed to have

becblack and white, and looked like two flood dragons. Suddenly it blew strongly and a big group of people were blown away

from the table. More than twenty of them were crushed on the spot and turned into blood mud.

Though half of the cultivators were at the Major-perfection Realm, they died instantly.

"Oh! He is the Holy Son of the Black Inferno Sect!"

Someone's voice was heard and he sounded as if he was scared to death. Speople in the crowd started shouting. They began

running out of the palace without looking back. Although the divine wine was tempting, quite understandably, life was more

important.

Thus, a large group of cultivators fled with fear.

With a sneer, the Holy Son of the Black Inferno Sect waved his sleeve. He tried to sweep and take away those dozens of wine jars

which were on the stone table.

"Huh! How can you keep these treasures all for yourself?"

Just at the exact moment, a dazzling golden halberd appeared in the palace. The strong waves produced by it, caused the palace

to be undulating and bright, drowning everything else.

Most of the warriors were still standing there turned pale. The one holding the halberd was a slender young man with a haughty

look on his face. His eyes were as cold as ice, glancing at everyone. He looked like a God—filled with arrogance and trying to show

off his might.

"Damn it! The Holy Son of the Unworldly Sect has also arrived. | don't think we have any chance to get the divine now. Let's go!"

The ones who were terrified, ran even faster.

"Ha ha! Look how they ran! | can't believe it. Well, this smells so good. | feel I'm almost drunk."

Suddenly, a dim figure appeared in the palace. It was a woman whose body was surrounded by bright moonlight. She looked bright

and cold. Although no one could see her real body clearly, everyone could see that she was a peerless beauty.

"Well, this is the Holy Daughter of the Moon Palace. It looks like they are going to fight for the divine wine,"

scultivators who were outside the palace murmured in a low voice.

Apart from that, there were more than a dozen women following the Holy Daughter of the Moon Palace.

Austin narrowed his eyes and looked closely. One face looked familiar to him. Slowly he realized that one of the girls in that group

was Isis.

"Ha ha! The aroma of wine can't help in stopping the mortals and immortals alike. There must be really streasures related to

immortal in the Immortal Burial City."

A young man dressed in purple, at the age of about twenty years old, appeared at the stone table, looking at the wine jars and

praising them.

"Are you Ezra of the Blue Dragon School?"

someone in the palace gathered his courage and asked.

"Wow!"

A few gasped in surprise.

Indeed he was Ezra, a famous genius from the Blue Dragon School. Even the elite disciples of the old noble sects in the Middle

Pilgrim Land were afraid of him.

"The situation does not look good. These people are the elite disciples from the large noble sects in the Middle Pilgrim Land and the

geniuses of the four major schools. They are coming here too!"

Austin watched all of the warriors as he stood in the corner of the palace with the Peacock Princess. They were not in a high

position and nobody noticed them.

As the strength of those dozen people was only at the Minor-perfection Realm, it implied that they were totally ignored.

"Well, when the tis right, I'll take all these divine wine jars away!"

Determined, Austin made up his mind. He geared himself up and was ready to fight.