The Supreme God of Martial Arts

And the opponents included the elder of the Unworldly Sect, the elder of the Heavenly Mysterious Sect, the elder of the Black

Inferno Sect, the elder of the Nether Sect, the elder of the Moon Palace, the leader of the Ji Clan, the leader of the Shen Clan, the

holy lord of the Rudimentary Holy Land, the holy lord of the Arcane Holy Land, and the holy lord of the Vasteras Holy Land. There

were also ten people in total on that side as well.

The numbers of both sides were equal now. The FlHoly Land was no longer outnumbered!

For the ones who were watching this battle, there were twenty masters and twenty ultimate magical treasures in total. It was an

extremely horrifying epic battle that people would remember and talk about for generations.

All the people around the battlefield ran as fast as they could, as they were scared by the scene which was unfolding in front of

them.

"Oh my God! | have never seen anything like this before. That's a total of twenty ultimate magical treasures at the splace!

How unbelievable it is to have twenty ultimate magical treasures appear in the splace at the stime!

I'm baffled at this! This is so amazing! Am | just dreaming?"

"It is really unbelievable. | guess this is the only twhen | have seen this kind of thing in my life.

| feel lucky to be able witness such a fierce and historic battle.

| am glad that | postponed a very important meeting that | had today and call the way here to see what's going on.

Otherwise, | would have regretted it for the rest of my life!"

The onlookers from the East Mainland were all shocked and excited. Swere even frightened to sit on the ground while others

were frightened into running away from the scene for they dared not to look at it again. All kinds of reactions could be seen at that

place.

Indeed, a war involving so many - a total of twenty - ultimate magical treasures had never happened in the entire East Mainland.

"How did this happen?"

"That's impossible! How could a small holy land in the East Mainland actually have so many masters with so many magic treasures

which are at the level of ultimate magical treasures? How is this possible?"

The people who were from the Middle Pilgrim Land and the four schools were shocked and indignant. Their bewilderment was quite

understandable.

For the longest time, they had believed that the Middle Pilgrim Land was the most powerful region of the Divine Continent with

flushing martial art civilization. They thought it would be a piece of cake for them to send out a few masters and spowerful

people from the Middle Pilgrim Land to take down a small holy land in the East Mainland, based on their strength.

But, they didn't expect that the FlHoly Land, which was earlier not even worth mentioning, would suddenly summon so many

terrifying masters. And they had so many magic treasures which were at the slevel of the ultimate magical treasure.

"Ha-ha! My senior fellow disciples, my dearest friends, it is really unexpected that the six of us have the opportunity to fight side by

side again after hundreds of thousands of years. What a great pleasure!"

In the midst of the fierce battle, Elder Sharp took control of the nine floor scarlet pagoda. The surging red pressure it exuded sent

the leader of the Shen Clan flying away, while he continued spitting out blood with a pale face. Obviously, he had been seriously

injured.

The leader of the Shen Clan's face was deathly pale with fear. He no longer dared to go head on with Elder Sharp. He kept

retreating, which showed how desperate he was to escape from the battlefield.

"lI haven't been in a combat for such a long time, so my fighting ability is not as good as it was earlier,"

a tall, thin, middle-aged man answered with a smile. He was controlling Austin's Pot of Chaos, completely suppressing the holy lord

of the Vasteras Holy Land, which had made him unable to fight back.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The Pot of Chaos was like a huge mountain. It was constantly smashing at the holy lord of the Vasteras Holy Land.

A moment later, the holy lord of the Vasteras Holy Land could no longer support himself. His body gave up and he spat out blood. It

kept flowing out of his mouth like a waterfall. His face was as pale as paper, and his breath instantly weakened.

"Aah!"

At almost the stime, the holy lord of the Arcane Holy Land was hit by the duster of the old Taoist from the fire crow race. As a

result, one of his arms was smashed into pieces.

Seeing the events, the holy lord of the Rudimentary Holy Land, the leader of the Shen Clan, the holy lord of the Vasteras Holy Land

and the holy lord of the Arcane Holy Land, all of them fled from the battlefield at the stand dared not to fight again.

There was only the leader of the Ji Clan, out of the five major clans of the East Mainland, who was still fighting with Ward.

The battle seemed to be coming towards an end. Everyone seemed to cto the realization that the people from the FlHoly

Land had gained the upper hand.

While among the opponents, sretreated while the others were disabled and severely injured.

Knowing that they couldn't win, the elders from the ancient sect from the Middle Pilgrim Land exchanged looks with each other.

The next moment, they all rose up and retreated.

Only the side of the FlHoly Land remained. There were ten martial artists floating in the sky above the FlHoly Land and

they stared coldly at the other side's troops.

For a moment, there was a deathly silence. No sound could be heard! There was a sinister feeling prevailing.