The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Austin had already finished mastering the second step of the Introduction to Vital Energy Circulation.

This brought on a significant increase in his strength and power.

Learning and controlling to unleash one's potential could greatly enhance the cultivator's combat effectiveness.

At last, Austin finished his training.

"Austin, our men are ready. Give the order and we will set out," Asa declared.

He was in high spirits as he caught sight of Austin bathing in an unimaginable aura.

The other members of the Eight Stone Saints were also exhilarated as they saw the new Austin.

All eight of them were already fearsfighters. Now that they could match the prowess of a sect ancestor, they could barely hide

their excitement to test their newly acquired powers.

"Austin, we have constructed tens of thousands of temples in the dozen worlds which ruled by the Immortal End Alliance.

The leaders of the worlds strictly instructed their people to visit the temples and worship the Taoist robe sincerely,"

Kevin affirmed Austin.

Hearing this, Austin released his spiritual sense to examine the robe.

He found countless white power of faith flew and absorbed into the Taoist robe continuously.

"Good job. As long as we get enough power of faith, this robe will becour fatal weapon,"

Austin assured Kevin.

"All right, tto send these corpses back to hell!"

With a wave of his hand, Austin set out with the Immortal End Alliance army.

In the last few days, Kevin had already sent sscouts to investigate the current situation in various areas of the universe, and

also to gather information about their enemies.

The underworld had boasted their unthinkable number of corpse soldiers, but even so, the Universal Allied Army had almost caught

up to their number and matched them in strength. As each occupied half of the universe, these two gigantic forces were ready to

battle it all out until one was completely vanquished.

"Sir!

We detected an army of corpse soldiers about five hundred thousand miles away to the north.

They were wreaking havoc to a place called the Wild World!

The soldiers of this world are on the brink of losing. If this goes on, it won't take long before they are all slaughtered,"

a scout of the Immortal End Alliance reported to Austin.

It turned out that people from the underworld sent their soldiers to invade other worlds to accumulate more corpses while fighting

the Universal Allied Army.

"I see. They're trying to be clever, huh? Move forward at full speed and annihilate every corpse soldier in sight!" Austin

commanded.

At his order, dozens of warships advanced at lightning speed.

These warships were the newest and all were built by highly skilled shipbuilders. It cost the Immortal End Alliance a lot to purchase

these ships from the Tang Clan of the Tycoon World.

They all knew that it was worth it as they witnessed these ships’ astonishing speed and attacking power.

Over five hundred thousand miles away from them, a fierce battle was taking place just outside of the Wild World.

Innumerable corpse soldiers surrounded the forces from the Wild World and slaughtered them mercilessly.

The Wild World was at the middle-level at best. Their strongest one was at the level of a sect ancestor, but the rest were like fragile

glasses being shattered by the corpse soldiers one by one.

Almost at the breaking point, the master who could match a sect ancestor was in a heated battle with a pair of black-robed men.

Since he was overcby fatigue, the movements of the master grew slower. A vicious attack hit him, and blood gushed out from

several holes inflicted in his body.

"Oh my God! We won't be able to save our world from destruction!" the master shouted with outpouring grievance.

He looked like an elder in his late fifties. Consciousness started to slip away from his body as blood continued to flow out, covering

almost all of his gray robe. At that moment, sadness and desperation consumed him.

With all his remaining strength, he resisted the ferocious attacks of the two black-robed men as he scanned the battlefield with his

spiritual sense.

He saw all of his companions dying one by one. Without any chance of winning, they were forced to retreat as they suffered severe

casualties.

As they retreated to their world, the wicked corpse soldiers seized the opportunity to rush inside and began slaying the weaker

creatures residing there.

Their goal was clear as day: destroy the entire Wild World, kill every breathing creature, and add them to their army of the dead.

"Old man, why do you keep on struggling? Surrender without resisting and you'll have a swift, painless death,"

a man in black robes said with a sinister grin.

"Hey, be careful not to destroy his body too much. This old-timer is a tough fighter. He would be useful once he becone of us,"

the other man in black reminded.

"Do you think I'll just let you have your way? Go to hell!" the blood-soaked elder yelled.

He was desperate, frustrated, and writhing in anguish. In his mind, he knew that they would all perish anyway, but he was still

determined not to give up until the very last moment. With his thoughts set to bring anyone down until his last breath, all his vital

energy began surging out of his body. He charged at the men in black using his best skills in martial arts, trying to take down his

enemies at all costs.

For a moment, the two men could not do anything but guard themselves. They were incredibly pushed back by the elder.

But despite all that, the elder was doomed to break any minute if no one cto support him. After all, he was outnumbered and

already greatly hurt.

"Stop these futile actions!

You're just wasting our time. You know very well that you can't possibly do anything to turn the situation now.

All living beings in your world will end up as corpse soldiers of the underworld.

Accept that already!"

the black-robed man said mockingly.

"Shut it. You dead things of hell are going to be crushed to ashes."

A flat voice sounded in their midst.

Suddenly, the space above them began distorting. At the focal point of the distortion emerged a young man.

It was none other than Austin.

With his power already a match to that of a sect ancestor, Austin managed to take his bodily movement skill to a higher level. He

learned and mastered omnipotent skills that could disrupt space on a large scale on his own.

After his grueling training, not only could he distort the space but also reduce it significantly to reach a vast distance in just a

heartbeat.

With that, Austin could now cross hundreds of thousands of miles in just a couple of steps.

The fighting between the elder of the Wild World and the men from the underworld suddenly stopped. They were greatly surprised

by what they just witnessed.

Austin literally appeared out of nowhere.

They didn't know where he cfrom. Was he there the whole time, or did he just arrive and they just didn't notice?

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Dozens of warships simultaneously appeared above the battleground.

A banner was placed on each warship, and the words read "Immortal End Alliance".

Not a second later, a large number of people could be seen rushing out of the warships.

Their faces were so distinct. These were the expressions given off by dangerous wild beasts that couldn't wait to mangle their prey.

Every single one of them emanated an aura that would scare the living hell out of anyone who got in their way.

"Assemble! Tto eliminate these dead things that haunted our universe!"

The troops of the Immortal End Alliance let out a ground-shaking scream as they dashed towards the corpse soldiers.

Just recently, they had confronted the army of the underworld. They knew who they were fighting today, and not a hint of doubt

and fear could be perceived.

Every soldier of the alliance fought bravely and exhibited great strength.

As the alliance continued to turn the tide and slaughter the corpse soldiers, the men in black battling with the elder from the Wild

World caught a glimpse of the flags on one of the warships. "Immortal... End Alliance?! Y-you are Austin!" they roared at Austin.

They were flustered, pissed, and fear started creeping in their rotten skin.

"Yeah. It's Austin Lin. Remember this face.

As of today, the army of the Immortal End Alliance shall join the war against the corpse soldiers. We're here to make you regret

that you messed with this universe,"

Austin replied with a confident smile.

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