The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Caroline, Violet, the gnome, and the others hurriedly rushed towards Austin.

The Pot of Chaos had now turned into a huge tripod and was floating above their heads like a magical umbrella. Its size had

increased and it was now wide enough to protect everyone.

From the void above the tomb, as if a silver waterfall was flowing down towards them, countless bolts of lightning emanated and

began to strike the pot. Sparks flew in all directions as the Pot of Chaos shielded them from its effects, acting like a lightning rod.

The Pot of Chaos had been forged of chaotic gold, which was an extremely powerful element.

The most well-known features of chaotic gold were its weight and strength. It could withstand terrifying amounts of strikes without

the slightest bit of damage.

Although the lightning struck the Pot of Chaos thousands of times, and from all possible angles, it wasn't damaged at all.

With the Pot of Chaos floating above them and moving with their position, Austin and his companions quickly climbed towards the

top of the tomb.

They weren't the only ones. Numerous other disciples and followers also had advanced secret weapons in their arsenal, which were

now suspended above their heads and easily blocking the thunder. The sight would have been hauntingly beautiful if it weren't

deadly.

However, there were also sdisciples whose weapons and shields were less powerful. Their shields would constantly explode

into pieces under the struck of lightning.

And once their weapon was gone, they would then be sent flying out of the area by the falling thunder.

Austin and his group finally managed to reach the top of the tomb a few moments later and saw a strange sight.

Where there should have been the most of it, there was no lightning on the top of the tomb.

Instead, there was a wide platform at the very top, and in the middle of it was an altar.

On the altar, was placed a coffin which, from the looks of it, belonged to someone very special.

Three balls of a radiant light were floating next to the coffin, and shining with a crystal clear glow. They seemed to contain

something inside them, but the cultivators couldn't see through them clearly. In fact, even perceiving the balls with their spiritual

sense was impossible.

"They must contain the inheritance of the red demonic mouse!"

someone exclaimed in surprise.

Besides Austin and his companions, now the rest of the group also managed to climb onto the platform. They all stood still for a

while because they knew rushing headlong into the unknown wasn't a very wise decision.

Hundreds of people now surrounded the altar on the platform.

They were all looking eagerly at the three light balls and the coffin. Their breaths had becheavy by the thought of such a

fortune within their grasp.

The treasures left here by the red demonic mouse, one of the ten ancient chaotic creatures of this world, was most certainly not

ordinary.

Each of the items they could find here and get their hands on would be worth a king's ransom.

"Ha-ha, they are all mine. No one can take them away from me!

And if you try to do that, don't blme for what happens next!"

A tall man with a large sword on his back roared with laughter at the sight.

He was a seeded disciple of the Black Tortoise School, and his nwas Pope. He had been practicing a highly powerful blade skill

for the last few years and it had lent him a very domineering personality.

At least a hundred disciples had lost their lives to him in today's trial.

With a ringing laughter, Pope rushed towards the center of the altar like a ferocious dragon.

"You wish, Pope!"

The rest of the seeded disciples, unwilling to be left behind, also rushed behind him. They weren't about to just let him have it all.

Bang!

Pope, who was at the forefront of this onslaught, was suddenly hit by a huge and invisible force, and was thrown backward.

Bang! Bang! Bang

After him, the others also found themselves flying into the air and falling down several feet away.

The students at the end of the line stopped as soon as they saw this terrible scene.

"Look out! Ssort of invisible array is protecting the treasure!"

someone warned.

Sure enough, on being disturbed, the energy field of the array burst out and began to shine brightly. An array with an ancient aura

morphed into existence right in front of everyone.

It was protecting the coffin and the three balls.

"Damn it! Never mind. I'll break it!"

Pope cback once again, furious now on being denied.

Boom!

The saber in his hand began to increase in size and soon reached an enormous size. It was surrounded by the windstorm of the

blade aura. Pope began to try and slice off the array with his saber. But it was of no avail.

No matter how he chopped, and how many times he chopped, the array wouldn't move at all.

Instead, the strong reactionary force produced by the array made his arms ache, and very soon, his began to bleed slightly.

"Ugh! This array is too powerful for one man alone. Although it has been here for a long time, age has not waned its powers.

There's no way it's going to break, unless we all work together,"

Pope ejaculated.

"Alright, let's break the array together!"

The other seeded disciples nodded in approval once they realized how powerful the array was. They had no choice but to stand on

one side temporarily.

They began the attack on the array with various forms of secret weapons and martial arts skills. Strong bursts of vital energy force

erupted out from numerous disciples one after another.

Austin also waved the Pot of Chaos and unleashed his physical strength. The pot, under his orders, acted like a gigantic hammer

and began hitting the array continuously.

About an hour later, the enormous array finally began to give way and shake.

Then, with a loud bang, it exploded.

The moment the array exploded, all the disciples forgot their unity and rushed towards the three balls of light at the stime.

Everyone knew that these three balls contained something valuable; perhaps they were the most valuable treasures of all.

Austin used the bodily movement skill he had acquired through years of refinement and rushed towards one of the balls. His hand

reached out when suddenly, "Bang!"

Suddenly, a blue colored ribbon, seemingly made of silk, shot out of nowhere and turned into a long spear, rushing toward Austin

at a high speed.

Bang!

Austin waved his Pot of Chaos and it made a loud noise as it collided with the spear.

Now, yet another battle began to take place between the cultivators who wanted the balls.

Austin turned his head and saw a beautiful woman, dressed in pink combat clothes, with a colorful silk ribbon in her hands. She

was as beautiful as a fairy from the heaven. So it was her who had conjured up the spear, and not the balls.

He had seen this woman before. She was the Holy Daughter of the Moon Palace, an ancient sect in the Middle Pilgrim Land.

To his surprise, she was the new disciple of the four biggest schools.

"Ha-ha, my apologies. But I'm interested in that ball. Could you please give it to me?"

the woman asked with a sweet smile.

The Holy Daughter had a peerless figure and looked astounding. Under the dim moonlight, she looked hazy and holy, as if she had

descended from the skies. However, Austin wasn't moved, "Nice try.

We're all interested in these treasures. You want it; you'll have to fight for it!"

Bang!

A golden lamp suddenly descended from above them, and began to bellow endless amount of flames all around, attacking Austin

and the Holy Daughter of the Moon Palace.

A young man in a golden robe showed up with an arrogant expression on his face. He too, wanted the ball, and was clearly

a powerful man.

The golden lamp was obviously a very rare and dangerous secret weapon. The golden flames bursting out one after the other from

it carried a terrible pressure which was continuously trying to suppress Austin and the Holy Daughter's movements.

Boom!

Austin and the Holy Daughter of the Moon Palace began to fight back together.

Austin raised his hand and five sword auras, each at least a hundred feet long, lined up in unison and rushed out. At the same

time, his arms enlarged infinitely, reaching as much width as a flood dragon. With the Pot of Chaos still in his hands, he began to

crush everything in his path.

Simultaneously, a bright moon flew out from the Holy Daughter's body, splashing a holy and supernatural moonlight around her.