The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Moments later, a fat middle-aged man followed Lange into Austin's room.

The middle-aged man, who was the owner of the inn, was a member of the spiritual race.

"You said you have a powerful slave on sale. Which one of these is it?" the innkeeper spoke frankly.

As soon as he entered the small unpainted room, he began to study the creatures inside it.

The slave business was a perennial industry in the spirit world, especially in the spiritual capitals.

So when the innkeeper heard that Lange was offering a strong slave for a reduced price, he immediately went to take a look

without suspicion.

"That guy. He's a human being,"

Lange said as he pointed at Austin.

"Huh? Him?

| don't see anything special about this human."

The middle-aged man walked forward to examine Austin more carefully.

"Master, now! Finish him!"

Lange said to Austin through his spiritual sense.

Austin readied himself as the innkeeper got closer. When he was at arm's length, Austin punched the middle-aged man in the

stomach.

The man was caught off-guard, and immediately got smashed into pieces with Austin's powerful strike.

The Heavenly Majestic Pot had already set up the Track-hiding Array in the room in order to conceal what was happening inside.

Moreover, the gnhad launched the Space-isolating Skill to prevent other people outside the room from hearing any noise.

Therefore, as long as they tamed the innkeepers spirit quickly, no one would surely notice them.

While taming him, a grey figure suddenly emerged from his flesh.

"You are digging your own grave!" the murky shadow roared ferociously.

A tremendous amount of spiritual soul energy had gushed out from his body the second he stopped talking.

The spiritual soul energy spread around the room and attacked Austin and his slaves.

"Master, be careful. This guy is so much stronger than us!"

the fourteen spirits warned Austin.

"The Eye of the Ghostdom Ancestor!" Austin shouted.

The Eye of the Ghostdom Ancestor suddenly appeared between his eyebrows and opened. It stared blankly at the grey apparition,

which was evidently the spirit who controlled the innkeeper.

At that time, Austin had already teleported Darby out of the Slave Tower so that he could help in attacking the powerful spirit.

Darby also opened his Eye of the Ghostdom Ancestor to confront the spirit.

The two Eyes of the Ghostdom Ancestor emitted vigorous beams of black light that gleamed on the spirit.

Still unable to tthe spirit, Austin decided to use the spiritual tree in his Soul Sea.

The tree released a series of interwoven branches and rushed towards the innkeeper's spirit.

Lange and the other thirteen spirits unleashed an overwhelming spiritual energy, which had enveloped the spirit completely as

well.

Thus, the spirit had to suffer the combined attacks of the two Eyes of the Ghostdom Ancestor, Austin's spiritual tree, and the

fourteen spirits.

Although the spirit was powerful, he could not endure their joint forces.

Then, he let out a furious scream.

Afterwards, they was able to control him.

Austin had initially planned to finish off the middle-aged man's spirit. However, after giving it sthought, he decided to tame

more spirits so that he could have a spirit infantry under his command.

"Master, there are more spirits in this inn.

They're the three waitresses and dozens of guests,"

Lange reported.

"I see. Don't let any of them get away,"

Austin ordered.

Afterwards, the innkeeper deceived all the guests and three more waitresses into entering Austin's room.

About an hour later, all the spirits in the inn had been tamed and had becAustin's slaves.

As a result, Austin had already subdued over fifty members of the spiritual race to work for him.

Adding the slaves that these spirits had controlled, Austin would have a total of hundreds of thousands of followers!

"Okay. From now on, look for more spirits around the inn,"

Austin commanded.

"Yes, sir!"

over fifty spirits answered in unison.

Austin's followers went to great lengths in order to capture the other spirits in the spiritual capital.

Sof them still used the lie that they had strong slaves on sale to trick the other spirits into the inn.

Others hid in dark, narrow alleys to assault the spirits who passed by alone.

Moreover, many spirits still cto the inn to check in and stay for the night. Of course, none of them could escape the fate to

becAustin's slaves.

Over time, Austin had a lot of slaves around the capital.

The number of his spirit slaves had grown like a snowball.

The more spirits Austin had tamed, the easier it had becfor him to subjugate the other spirits that followed.

He even had slaves who were residents in this spiritual capital.

Naturally, these residents had families, friends, and acquaintances in the city.

Therefore, they lured everyone around them into the inn.

Two days later, the number of spirits under Austin's command had reached over eight hundred!

Another five days had passed.

By then, Austin had over three thousand subordinates who were members of the spiritual race.

Moreover, the number of his spirit slaves had still expanded exponentially.

Since Austin had now owned three thousand spirit slaves, he could already be on par with any leader of a small force in the

spiritual capital.

With more and more spirits under his control, Austin had also obtained a large amount of spiritual crystals from his loyal slaves.

The spiritual tree in Austin's Soul Sea had been refining these spiritual crystals nonstop.

Thus, the city was filled with an abundant spiritual soul energy.

It was an ideal place for the spiritual tree to grow fruitfully.

As a result, the spiritual tree had bloomed at an astonishing speed.

Meanwhile, Austin's spiritual sense was also increasing sharply.

In the meantime, Austin had been cultivating in seclusion during the past few days. He was focused on utilizing the spiritual tree in

order to practice the Puppet Strings.

After five days, he was able to form four thousand puppet strings.

His talent in this skill even surprised Lange.

Austin then stopped his training and summoned Lange.

"Lange, how are the people that | asked you to keep an eye on?" Austin asked.

Before he started his training, Austin had ordered Lange to send his men to keep tabs on the other participants.

"Master, the participants are still here in the spiritual capital, and they are continuously hunting down the spirits secretly.

In the past few days, a lot of spirits had died mercilessly at their hands.

This had caught the attention of the governor.

The governor has already asked his men to investigate those missing spirits,"

Lange replied.

The governor was the most powerful spirit in the spiritual capital. He was also said to be an aristocrat's favorite son.

"They're also here for the test, and the only way to pass it is to kill spirits, so it's not surprising at all that they sneaked into the city

to slay spirits,"

Austin responded.

"Master, | also found out that sof these participants have been observing the underground area in the city,"

Lange added.

"Are you sure? Is it possible that they are after the vessel of spiritual crystal in the city?"

Austin exclaimed in surprise.

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