The Supreme God of Martial Arts

In the Snow Kingdom, a very angry demon roared in frustration after being informed that his entire force in the Crescent Kingdom

had been wiped out by the human cultivators. The monstrosity in his appearance was enhanced by his spiny coat, dark purple skin,

and intimidating five meter height.

The demon frantically blared, "Damn it! These stupid humans!

My dear brother who was in charge of guarding the Crescent Kingdom was killed by shitty human cultivators.

Fuck those lowly born humans!

Revenge! | want revenge! | will avenge my dear brother's death!

They will experience their worst nightmare. I'm going to take my men to the Crescent Kingdom and annihilate all these shitty

humans. | will let them feel my wrath deep within their bones!"

The demon's raging growl shook the earth and echoed throughout the whole imperial capital city.

He turned to one of his subordinates and issued an order. "Gather our forces. We will attack the Crescent Kingdom."

The news about his brother's death set the demon into rage. This demon was one of the powerful leaders among the demon race

and his brother's death was something that he would not take in stride.

A young demon with a very strong aura appeared beside him. "Cool down, Joe.

You should focus on main goal. Our main task is to defeat the Southern Alliances Army and conquer the three holy kingdoms on the

South Continent.

According to my investigation, a human cultivator called Austin Lin led the attack that took the Crescent Kingdom with about forty

thousand cultivators. They have nothing to do with the Southern Alliances Army

| don't think we should waste our energy on these small flies. They don't even pose a threat to us. It would just be a waste of time.

We should focus on conquering the three holy kingdoms. We will send our men simultaneously and attack those three countries.

This is our most important task, our ultimate goal. We can't afford to make any mistakes. Forget about your revenge. You can't take

our men to the Crescent Kingdom," he commanded in a calm but imposing tone.

This demon was also five meters tall. He had a human face but his entire body was covered in scales.

He had a snow-white complexion and his thick, flowing hair made him look young and charming.

"Rick, my brother was killed by Austin Lin.

| must avenge him," Joe pleaded

The raging demon was gone and replaced with a slightly shivering Joe.

"What did you say?

Haven't | made it clear to you, Joe?" Rick responded, casting him cold glare.

Ruthlessnhess emanated from his eyes, which could make someone run in fear.

"Sorry, sir, | now know what to do," Joe apologized and lowered his head.

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He trembled when his eyes met Rick's ferocious gaze.

"Rest assured. Once we eliminate the Southern Alliances Army and occupy the three holy kingdoms, | will send my men to capture

Austin and hand him over to you," Rick promised.

He then quickly vanished into thin air.

"Austin, you son of a bitch. I'll catch you sooner or later. When that tcomes, | will separate your soul from your body and use

sarcane spell to confine it. | will make you suffer!" Joe declared. His heart was bursting with fury.

A formidable evil aura emanated from Joe's body and rolled.

In the imperial capital city of the Crescent Kingdom, Austin suddenly sneezed.

While wiping his nose, 'Did anyone talk about me?' he wondered.

He was in a hall and was currently looking at his surroundings

The queen, Clark and Brandon were there too, looking at him.

Sstrong cultivators, who were Austin's trusted subordinates were also with them.

"Commander Austin, these are the items we found yesterday,"

Clark handed a small pouch to Austin who took it and found a dozen Space Rings inside.

Every tthey retook a city even a kingdom from the demons, Austin would send his men to search the whole vicinity and look

for crystals, herbs or other cultivation bases in the area.

Austin knew that these demons had robbed and amassed a great number of cultivation resources ever since they set foot on the

PrMartial World.

He now had an amount of troops at over fifty thousand followers.

Cultivators needed a lot of resources to replenish their vital energy after every battle or break through.

He was aware of the needs of his followers so Austin tried to gather as many resources as he could.

"I see, split these amongst all of you evenly,"

Austin instructed.

Clark nodded and quickly set out to do his orders. He had already anticipated that Austin would distribute these resources to the

cultivators.

"Oh, how many men did we lose yesterday?"

Austin asked inquiringly.

"Over four thousand cultivators,"

Clark replied honestly.

Austin nodded in understanding though his eyebrows were still noticeably furrowed.

'We killed over 30, 000 demons yesterday, and we only lost over 4, 000 men. It was a tough fight but we did a good job.

But | only have over 50, 000 men. If | lose about 3, 000 cultivators after every war, then I'll have no men to fight forsoon.

| can't really do anything about it though. It is inevitable that speople will die in war. It's the price we have to pay, ' he

brooded.

At that moment, a man suddenly burst into the hall.

"Excuse me, sir. There's a group of people waiting outside the gates that wanted to see you.

They said they want to join us!"

he announced as he panted heavily.

"Is that so?"

Austin was amused.

"Let's go have a look," he said.

Austin together with his subordinates went to the city gates.

From his spot, he could see tens of thousands of cultivators gathered outside.

"Hey, guys, I'm Austin Lin. What brings you all here?"

Austin greeted the waiting cultivators warmly.

"Commander Austin, we chere to join you.

Please don't refuse us."

Wanting to pledge their loyalty, about ten thousand cultivators half knelt before Austin.

"l see.

Get up first.

Where did you cfrom? Why do you want to join us?"

Austin asked.

"Commander Austin, here's the thing..."

A brawny middle-aged man who was clad in indigo clothes took a step forward. He was the one who represented this group.

‘This man has reached the preliminary stage of Primal Holy Realm, ' Austin thought with slight surprise.

"We're from the Crescent Kingdom.

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When the demons attacked our kingdom, we had to run away because we knew we wouldn't stand a chance against them.

Later, sof us joined the Southern Alliances Army, and shid in those kingdoms which haven't been occupied by the

demons.

We promised ourselves that one day we will take our homeland back and slaughter all the demons.

When we heard that you conquered our kingdom and killed the demons, we hastily cback.

We want to pledge our loyalty and join your war against the demons.

Please let us fight beside you!"

the middle-aged man humbly explained.

"Commander Austin, please allow us to join you,"

the rest of the cultivators pleaded in a loud voice.

'l see, ' Austin thought with a nod looking at the cultivators clamoring in front of him.

'It turns out these people are from the Crescent Kingdom."

He glanced at the sea of cultivators in front of him.

He could tell half of these cultivators’ cultivation bases were at or above the Astral Realm, and the rest of them were below the

Master Realm.

"All right.

Those whose cultivation bases are at or above the Astral Realm will fight against the demons with me.

And the rest will stay in the Crescent Kingdom.

Since we just reclaimed your kingdom, we need many hands here to rebuild your homes.

The demons are very strong. Those whose cultivation bases are below the Master Realm cannot help in fighting off the demon

race,"

Austin declared with all honesty.

All those cultivators whose cultivation bases were at or above the Astral Realm were thrilled.

The cultivators who couldn't join the war because of their weak stance looked slightly despondent. 'l wish | were stronger, ' they

thought.

"Tell our men to have a good rest.

We will head for the Rainbow Kingdom the day after tomorrow,"

Austin ordered Clark.

"Copy that!"

Clark replied enthusiastically.