The Supreme God of Martial Arts

All of a sudden, the group of corpse soldiers drew nearer.

Austin could see a caravan floating mid-air, flanked by corpse soldiers.

Upon closer inspection, he realized that the carriage looked to be a coffin.

It was humongous, and gave out a formidable energy that danced all over the place like a violent hurricane.

The living creatures, pale and terrified, scrambled to make way for the horde.

The underworld was undoubtedly a great power in the universes.

No one had the mettle to mess with its members. Austin stood on the warship, silently watching the troops of the underworld as

they began to vanish into air, far into the distance.

"What a bunch of divas!" he remarked with a sardonic smile on his face.

From where he cfrom, hundreds of millions of creatures were slaughtered by the troops of the underworld.

It wouldn't be hard to imagine that many other universes, and innocent creatures within them, had fallen in the hands of the

underworld.

'In order to develop their strength, the leader of the underworld has instigated a bloody manhunt, ' Austin thought to himself.

‘The underworld was behind numerous attack against weak universes, ordering their men to eliminate other life forms and collect

their corpses. These are unforgivable crimes. The underworld is clearly an evil force!

"I heard that Prince Camo of the underworld sits in that carriage."

Low whispers among the onlookers began to circulate, and Austin shamelessly eavesdropped using his strong spiritual sense.

"Remember that there are nine princes in the underworld. Rumor has it that four of them have chere for the door to the Gods'

Hometown."

"What?! Four of them?? It seems like the leader of the underworld is hell bent on infiltrating the Gods' Hometown."

"And who can blhim? Entry to the Gods' Hometown comes with amazing adventures and priceless treasures.

No leader of any influential forces would pass up an opportunity." "So there are nine princes in the underworld, | see. But one of

them has already fallen by my hand,"

Austin murmured.

"It is written in the rules of the underworld," the Heavenly Majestic Pot piped up.

"Each leader has to select nine princes.

They will all be vying for the position of the next leader of the underworld.

The leader has sent four princes this taround. He sure has his eyes fixed on the Gods' Hometown.

Humph! In this generation, one of nine princes has already perished.

How interesting it would be, if four more died."

"That sounds like a fun idea," Austin replied, his eyes taking on a sharp glint as he took a last glimpse at the fading entourage.

Just then a dazzling pillar of golden light appeared from the sky.

Buddhist chants echoed all around.

Soon after, dozens of solemn-looking monks dressed in yellow robes descended. They each held a magic treasure—a monk staff, a

wooden fish, or a string of prayer beads.

Their procession was engulfed in golden lights and monophonic chants.

Their very presence radiated light and brightness, striking the spectators with awe.

‘They possess such magnificent Buddhist energy!" Austin marveled at the monks.

He had practiced a Buddhist omnipotent skill in the past, and had sknowledge about Buddhism.

But now, as he sensed the energy given off by the monks, he realized that he was but an amateur in Buddhism.

He still had a long way to go if he had ambitions to be on par with these monks' cultivation.

"Look, it's the talent of the West Cosmos, Webb Shijia! He's also here!"

This taround the onlookers were jittery with excitement, although they still kept their exclamations discreet.

"I heard he traveled around the world barefoot, and helped evil people turn from their wicked ways."

"He has been to lots of places."

"He is the most outstanding monk of the West Cosmos, and has a deep understanding of the Buddhism. He has done a multitude of

good things."

"What?" Austin swung his head to find the person they were talking about.

His gaze settled on a young monk among the procession.

"That one?" "The creatures in the West Cosmos all learn Buddhism," the Heavenly Majestic Pot explained.

"Theirs is a strong universe that could rival the underworld."

Not long after the monks' procession, the members of various influential forces made their appearance in the Purple Cosmos.

They were outstanding and distinguished talents as well.

But here was the crux of this whole affair.

As the narrative went, the door to the Gods' Hometown is opening because of the ancient gods' intent to bestow presents to

creatures of their choosing.

Simply put, the ancient gods opened their doors to choose their successors.

In such cases, the younger people were more likely to gain their favor and approval.

Chances of the older generation being chosen were slim.

It was only natural then, that the majority of creatures who flock to the Yellow Cosmos to look for the door were of the youth.

Nevertheless, the place was littered with the elderly here and there. Their presence was coupled with the objective to protect the

young talents.

Many promising talents had recently been emerging in the Purple Cosmos. They hailed from the younger generation of various

strong forces across different universes.

Among these proteges were talented cultivators who had gained widespread fand distinction. Not a lot of creatures even had

the chance to meet them.

The fact that these esteemed personas were all here attracted the attention of the crowd.

"Humph!" Austin's upper lip curled in distaste.

"The successor of the Divine Sect."

He scowled in the direction of a handsyoung man wearing a golden crown, his eyes sparkling like little bright stars.

He had an air of grace about him, as if he possessed nobility in his blood.

"That man is very strong." The voice of the Heavenly Majestic Pot resounded within Austin's Soul Sea.

"He managed to reach the Earth Immortal Realm at a very young age. Not only that, he has also mastered several secret

techniques of the Divine Sect. He certainly is a formidable opponent.”

"Look over there. That's the eldest grandson of the Mu Clan's chief, Dempsey Mu!"

That hushed comment from an onlooker caught Austin's full attention.

At this point the warship was moving forward aimlessly under his control.

"Eldest grandson of the Mu Clan's chief, huh?" Austin narrowed his eyes at the man in question.

A cavalry soon cinto view, parading behind their chief.

They wore fine armors over their bodies, and murderous looks on their faces. Several bystanders scampered away in fright.

Their standard-bearer was a large burly man, and on their flag was written two words: Mu Clan.

Among their troops was a gangly young man. He stood out from the rest, perhaps because he was garbed with animal skin, or

perhaps because of his piercing eyes.

Or maybe it was because he stood atop a huge flood dragon.

From his perch, he surveyed the creatures with his razor-sharp stare.

Intimidated, all the creatures averted their gaze.

"Dempsey is Abraham's brother," someone whispered carefully.

"His young brother was murdered, and his purpose in coming here is to hunt down the murderer."

Austin clicked his tongue, annoyed. "So this one turns out to be that guy's brother. | just got rid of that guy, and now | have to deal

with his brother."

Secure within the warship, he took his tstudying Dempsey.

From his vantage point, he was as good as invisible since the warship was protected by the Track-hiding Array.

The Heavenly Majestic Pot once called the array flags of the Track-hiding Array one of its old master's most powerful magic

treasures.

It was proving to be quite brilliant, indeed.

When he had taken his fill of observation, Austin steered the ship toward the opposite direction, and flew away.

Less than a day later, the Purple Cosmos was abuzz with exciting news.

The notable forces had cto a decision, after strenuous discussions, to send their men to the Yellow Cosmos in two days. They

would be using the secret passage they had found.

Apparently, a thorough investigation of the cosmos and the passage had been carried out.

Reports said that mysterious laws and terrifying energy existed within the passage. Although the creatures below the level of the

earth immortal could go through it, they still had to face the danger.

Further inspections, however, enabled the stronger cultivators to devise calculated theories.

Their forecast showed that the treacherous laws and energy would be less fatal in two days, hence the much deliberated course of

action.

The new spread like wildfire.

All of those who planned to go to the Yellow Cosmos were beset with excitement and trepidation, but were nonetheless focused on

their purpose.

Austin was brimming with resolve.

"At last, the opportunity comes."

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