'What? There's no way! My eyes have to be playing tricks on me.
He's a master at the Immortal Transforming Realm!" Austin thought, letting his hands drop to his sides.
The elder in yellow looked so average but it appeared his normality was his greatest power. No one ever saw it coming.
Every eye of the people in the FlHoly Land landed on this elder and examined him cautiously.
Worry coursed through them because as soon as he had stepped out, the people from the old, top-notch sects and the four martial
arts schools from the Middle Pilgrim Land appeared smug.
Even if they didn't know the elder's secret, there was a vibe surrounding him that was contagious. Soon, all eyes were on him,
waiting for him to attack.
Breaking the short silence, the handsome, young man whose father was the leader of the Unworldly Sect burst into laughter. He
clutched his stomach and bent over as giggles tumbled from his lips.
"Austin, today is the day you and the FlHoly Land will meet your doom! | can't wait to watch!
Elder Saul, this is the man that murdered Elder Cowell and a couple other disciples. He showed them zero mercy.
And if that weren't enough to destroy him, he also stole the divine wine, three ultimate magical treasures, and the most precious
martial skills in that hall in the Fallen Immortal World. Those were supposed to be ours.
But this selfish asshole took them all for himself.
Don't let him go!
He is part of this shitty FlHoly Land.
We must destroy all of it," the son of the leader of the Unworldly Sect told the elder in yellow.
His face was cloaked in red as he glared in Austin's direction, panting heavily from his rant.
Before the elder could respond, another dashing, young man dressed in silver armor walked out from the team of the Unworldly
Sect. He approached the elder and blocked the young man from the Unworldly Sect from view.
"Elder Saul, Austin actually took the silk cocoon of the divine silkworm right out from under my nose.
That cocoon of the divine silkworm belonged to us.
Please bring him to justice, Elder Saul!" he added desperately.
Austin narrowed his eyes as he recognized the young man in silver as one of the strong cultivators who had fought with him over
the divine silkworm.
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Within seconds, the people of other sects and four universities in the Middle Pilgrim Land changed their minds about Elder Saul.
He had seemed like a hope to all of them but it was becoming clear that he worked for the Unworldly Sect.
'He will help the Unworldly Sect by giving them all of Austin's treasures. We will get nothing from him, ' they thought, exchanging
annoyed looks with one another.
"Young man, it's even worse than | thought. You've caused too much damage for too long.
It seems I'm the only one who can put you in your place," Elder Saul said, looking at Austin with a frown.
He didn't sound angry like the others but Austin knew that he wouldn't show him any mercy. They all wanted revenge.
Under Elder Saul's gaze, Austin felt small. He had a look in his eyes that told Austin all his deepest secrets had been uncovered.
Elder Saul scanned Austin from head to foot carefully. To Austin's surprise, his eyes lit up and he smiled. What had he discovered?
"Interesting! | really did not expect this!
Boy, you seem to have a lot of secrets.
You're more than meets the eye, that's for sure!" he exclaimed.
Yet, he didn't pull out any weapons.
Greed grew in the elder's eyes and Austin felt anticipation build in his bones and muscles.
He looked to Elder Sharp and then back at Elder Saul with a million questions in his eyes.
'This old man must have his eyes on sof my treasures. What else would have seen in me?
And he's a cultivator at the Immortal Transforming Realm!
He's so powerful. He must know everything. And... there's no way | can overpower him, ' Austin thought, gulping.
"Okay. Let's not waste any more time. Boy, I'd like to have a word with you," Elder Saul said.
He extended a hand and waved for Austin to join him.
Austin's feet left the ground and he began floating towards Elder Saul. He tried to put his feet back on the ground but it was like an
invisible rope had wound around his waist and began reeling him away. He couldn't move at all.
Trying to save him, Elder Sharp dashed forward and stood in front of Austin. He spread his limbs and vital energy burst from his
body, creating a bubble around Austin that stopped him in his tracks.
Elder Saul didn't seem fazed by this. He simply waved his hand and sighed.
Moments later, Elder Sharp coughed out blood and was thrown onto his back several yards away.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
The five middle-aged men who had been resurrected by Elder Sharp also appeared in front of Austin. They focused for a moment,
activating their ultimate magical treasures.
The ultimate magical treasures released waves of energy that swam through the air. The sound was ear-splitting and violent, like
nails on a chalkboard.
Suddenly, Elder Saul stopped pulling Austin. They thought that he had been scared but it only took a few seconds for his face to
break out in a smile.
"Nice try, but this is child's play," he said, making the five men exchange worried glances.
Opening his mouth towards the sky, Elder Saul spit out a fist-sized, white bead.
It rose high into the sky before plummeting towards the five men.
They looked at it motionlessly.
As it approached, white ripples followed it like clouds of smoke.
It hit them like a meteor, sending them flying through the air.
Their faces turned pale and blood cout of their mouths when they landed hard on the ground.
After this, the place had fallen into dead silence.
Horror had stricken all the faces except for the Holy Son of the Unworldly Sect. They had known Elder Saul was powerful, but they
had no idea it was to this extent.
'A great master of the Immortal Transforming Realm is really good.
He was able to easily defeat five masters that were each using an ultimate magical treasure against him.
He is extremely skilled!" they thought, following every move of the battle.
Casting his white bead aside, Elder Saul waved his hand and Austin sighed in defeat.
He began moving towards the elder once again and this time, he didn't try to stop the process.
Helplessly, the other members of the FlHoly Land watched. Even though they had been practicing and improving their skills,
they were no match for Elder Saul.
'A great master at the Immortal Transforming Realm is the strongest in the entire Divine Continent.
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Ultimate magical treasures or strong cultivators are no help, ' the people of the FlHoly Land thought, anxiously waiting for
Austin to be taken from them.
In fact, everyone was now impressed or scared into silence by Elder Saul.
They all knew how it must feel to be in Austin's shoes: completely and utterly helpless.
He might be powerful and skilled but none of that mattered against a member of the Immortal Transforming Realm.
In the Divine Continent, the great masters who had reached the Immortal Transforming Realm could only be found in the old, top-
notch sects and four martial arts schools in the Middle Pilgrim Land.
At least it provided an explanation for the old, influential sects and four schools of the Middle Pilgrim Land becoming so strong and
no one being brave enough to battle or steal from them—no one but Austin.
For the first time, Austin felt foolish for thinking he was invincible.
He quickly was dragged in front of Elder Saul and stopped there. He was unable to move at all; his hands were bound to his sides
and his legs were as heavy as rocks.
"Boy, you should give up now.
| will teach you an important lesson now and | hope you can learn from it.
No more games.
And afterwards, | would let you go, but the people here won't agree with that,"
Elder Saul explained nonchalantly while Austin listened carefully.
As insane as it was, Elder Saul showed no emotion.
Austin figured it was so he could prove he was superior to everyone and that he wasn't fazed by what Austin had done. The fact
made Austin fill with rage.
His blood pumped faster and it seemed it was the only thing that could move on his entire body.
All of a sudden, Austin burst into laughter.
"What's wrong with him?"
The sound was loud in the anticipating silence. Everyone else appeared confused as they looked at him.
"Has he been scared out of his wits?
How dare he behave like this in front of a great master at the Immortal Transforming Realm? He is courting death!"
No one seemed to have the answers. They all watched him; swere curious, swere laughing at him, swere disdainful,
swere heartbroken, and swere helpless.