Austin then said goodbye to Jude and left the Triangle Zone.
Austin had so much respect for him.
For a long time, he had stayed at the Triangle Zone and devoted most of his tto guard the once broken space barrier.
Austin went back to the headquarters of the Oracle Sect.
The moment he arrived, a piece of news cthat the three major forces of the Tune World were coming to settle a score with
him.
But Elder Brendan had already left the headquarters of the Oracle Sect and had returned to the East Mainland before that.
"Wang Clan, All-powerful Sect and Ancient Immortal Sect. They are all here,"
Austin muttered to himself, his eyes distant and cold.
He had foreseen this outcwhen he slaughtered the troops from the three forces that invaded the PrMartial World.
Tune World was one of the most powerful among the eight heavens of the Immortal End World.
Wang Clan, All-powerful Sect and Ancient Immortal Sect were among the most powerful forces in the Tune World.
Surely, these three forces were well-prepared and determined to exact vengeance from Austin.
By this time, Godwin and the four reclusive elders of the Oracle Sect had already gone to the headquarters of the FlHoly Land
for cultivation.
Austin ordered several ordinary elders to take care of the Oracle Sect and then left in a hurry.
Half a day later, Austin arrived at the Nonuple Isles.
"Master. You have arrived in time."
Brady greeted him warmly as he saw him coming.
He had been guarding the space passage at the Nonuple Isles all the time.
"How is everything going?"
Austin asked.
"At the exit on the other side of the space passage, a large group of troops from the three forces of the Tune World, including six
warriors of the Immortal Transforming Realm, have arrived.
It looks like they are determined to invade and occupy the PrMartial World,"
said Brady. He was trying hard not to panic, but there was an urgency in his voice.
"Six cultivators of the Immortal Transforming Realm?"
Austin was surprised.
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Six great masters of the Immortal Transforming Realm had joint forces and ctogether to a small world. It was strange for them
to do that.
No one would send six cultivators of the Immortal Transforming Realm just to get revenge.
Austin felt something was wrong.
"Right now, Mr. Fang is at the entrance of the space passage and confronting the enemy troops from the Tune World,"
said Brady.
"Let's go have a look!"
Austin said.
Austin and Brady traveled through the spatial passage, then returned to the Black-wind Beast World.
At the exit of the spatial passage, two groups of people were up in arms with each other.
Mr. Fang was in charge of the troops from the FlHoly Land.
The opposing troops were from the three major forces of the Tune World.
All of its six elders were of the Immortal Transforming Realm.
They made use of the powerful strong winds to create a giant hurricane. It was headed towards the troops of the FlHoly Land.
Mr. Fang released his vital energy force to protect his people.
Mr. Fang was a very powerful cultivator, much stronger than the average cultivators of the Immortal Transforming Realm.
But his enemies had joined forces, and together their power was forceful and was strong enough to command power from the
wind, the sun and the moon.
Mr. Fang was facing six enemies and was at a disadvantage.
His enemies were biding their time, as if they were enjoying themselves. They had all the tto play with Mr. Fang.
As soon as Austin and Brady appeared, their attention shifted to them.
"It's you!
Austin!"
Somebody shouted and pointed his finger at Austin. He stared at him with his eyes full of anger and resentment.
He was Grandmaster Canelo from the Tune World.
He once pursued Austin and was severely injured by him in the Windless World.
Since then, he had held a grudge against Austin.
"Yes, it's me."
Austin smiled arrogantly.
"The small world behind us is now controlled by the FlHoly Land. No one is allowed to break in without permission!"
Austin added in a cold and furious voice.
"That's funny. A weak man of the Major-perfection Realm dared to tell us what to do. Are you out of your mind?
Show your respect and escape while you still can.
Unless you want to die young, then you are welcto stay."
A hideous-looking elder in black clothes threatened Austin. He stared at him with cold eyes.
Upon hearing this, the rest of the cultivators of the Immortal Transforming Realm turned their attention towards Austin.
They were curious about how could a young man be so bold as to talk with a great master of the Immortal Transforming Realm
calmly and with no trace of fear on his face.
"Austin, what did you do to the people we sent into this small world?"
Grandmaster Canelo asked harshly.
"Nothing. I just killed and buried them all.
| did that all by myself,"
Austin replied.
He was not afraid to tell them the truth. Anyway, they would find out the truth even though Austin decided to hide it from them.
They might as well hear it straight from him.
Everyone from the Tune World was taken aback. Disgusted with Austin's arrogance and brutality, they all hated him to the core.
"Son of a bitch!
No one can save you today!"
Grandmaster Canelo shouted at Austin. He was so furious that his face turned red, and his air stood on end.
From the start, he felt nothing but hatred for Austin. When he heard Austin boast of killing every one of his troops, he wanted
nothing but break every bone in Austin's body. He had no plans of holding back from his anger.
He had fought with Austin before in the Windless World, so he knew Austin's weakness. He was cold-hearted and reckless.
Grandmaster Canelo knew Austin did what he just said. He was capable of doing that.
He reached out his right hand and grabbed Austin's shoulder. In a flash, endless law power rained down from the sky and pressed
on Austin's body.
Austin sensed the intensity of his power. He could feel himself trapped by such a terrible law power. He couldn't even move his
finger.
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Grandmaster Canelo laughed heartily, pleased with himself. He was confident he could defeat Austin this time. Suddenly, his right
hand beccovered with a bright purple light. It flew forcefully in all directions, like purple thorns.
Upon closer look, those were not sharp thorns like it appeared to be, but streaks of purple light. In the blink of an eye, his entire
palm had turned into a purple sun.
The law power allowed him to gather strength from heaven and earth.
"Go to hell!"
Hatred and murdering intention flashed in the eyes of Grandmaster Canelo as his purple palm rushed towards Austin.
Countless purple swords flew out of his palm.
The surrounding people couldn't help but feel terrified by countless sharp swords flying in the sky.
It was hundreds of millions of purple flying swords!
One of them was powerful enough to kill a competent warrior.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Hundreds of millions of flying swords tore through the space. They rushed towards Austin with unbelievable speed and strength.
After his last fight with Austin, Grandmaster Canelo knew that he had a very strange demonic avatar which could seal off the
power of a great master of the Immortal Transforming Realm.
Austin narrowed his eyes, impressed by what unfolded before him.
The attack launched by a cultivator of the Immortal Transforming Realm was remarkable.
There were countless purple flying swords, and each one of them was extremely sharp.
"Stop!"
Mr. Fang shouted angrily.
With a single wave of his hand, a blade as large as a hill blazed out, containing power from the rules of five elements.
"Ha-ha! Trying to save this guy? No way!"
Instantly, the other five powerful great masters of the Immortal Transforming Realm acted at the stime. Each of them
launched an attack to block Mr. Fang's blade.
"Humph! You cannot hurt the Holy Heritor of the FlHoly Land when we're here assisting and protecting him."
Elder Sharp moved his body as he took out an ultimate magical treasure to rescue Austin.
Two middle-aged men who were standing beside Elder Sharp also used their ultimate magical treasures. They wielded their
weapons and helped Elder Sharp to rescue Austin and fight against their enemies.
Those middle-aged men were two of the five reborn ancestors of the FlHoly Land.