The Supreme God of Martial Arts

"Screw you! You will pay for this one way or another!" Austin said through clenched teeth. He had been carefully keeping his strengths under wrap, but now there was no point.

It was no exaggeration to say that the woman in front of him was the most powerful Imperial Realm cultivator he had ever met.

So if he still thought about pulling his punches under the circumstances, he might as well put himself in a dangerous situation.

Moreover, the Iron Lady Mercenary Team had infuriated him so much that he just wanted to kill every last one of them. He didn't see the point in showing any mercy.

Austin smacked his waist and unleashed twelve rays of light. They shot and landed on the ground in front of him.

The twelve light balls quickly transformed into six scorpion-tailed leopards of level nine, five corpse demons, and an ancient evil ape. Together, they rushed to the female warriors from the Iron Lady Mercenary Team like twelve bright arrows.

The ancient evil ape was as powerful as a cultivator at the medium stage of Imperial Realm, while the corpse demons, were refining between the primary and medium stage of the Imperial Realm. Those scorpion-tailed leopards were also very intimidating and skilled, with their levels went as high as the premium stage of Sky Realm.

When fighting alongside one another, they made an unstoppable team, even for the Iron Ladies.

Apart from the head of the team, there were only four Imperial Realm masters in that group of ladies. But what they were facing now was a group of crazy beasts at nearly the slevels of six Imperial Realm masters PLUS six warriors of Sky Realm. The ladies screamed. They were terrified.

Those five corpse demons ran out to take the lead. They cat the ladies hard. The team was soon covered by the miasma, which was released by the demons. This blurred their vision and slowed the ladies down. And in the fog of corpse miasma, claws contaminated with ptomaine struck out as quick as lightning.

"What the hell is happening?!" Although having refined at the Sky Realm, most members of the Iron Lady Mercenary Team hadn't experienced anything like the corpse demons. They turned pale at once and tried to escape desperately. Admist the many screams and yells, four to five beautiful women were hit by those poisoned claws. Wailing and begging, they couldn't move and had to lie there watching the claws coming for them.

"Calm down, and fight back!" The head commanded.

She cto herself as soon as possible, her face darkened. She raised her hand, and a sacred sword appeared in her palm, sparking with coldness. The sword unleashed a slashing sword-light swiftly and one of the demons near her was knocked back into the air in the blink of an eye.

To her surprise, however, no harm was done to the corpse demon other than a small hole made by the light from the sword.

She had wished that this blow would have torn the demon to pieces. Yet she had failed to see that. Since the demon wasn't physically alive, it wouldn't bleed or feel any pain, nor would it be crippled or lose the ability of moving with parts of its body cut off.

So after being knocked out over ten meters into the air and then slamming into the ground, the demon had quickly risen to its feet and lunged back.

At the stime, Austin threw himself into the battle. The sound attacks from Isis was rushing at Austin's face at the moment.

Ignoring all of the Sky Sect cultivators on the scene, he released all of his four hundred thousand pounds of strength to meet the attacks. It was time.

All of the strength was channeled into his fists and released through punches.

A series of thuds were heard, and those sound attacks were broken into pieces at the thuds, turning into a rain of needles.

Austin didn't just stop there. He made a leap and disappeared from the spot.

"Gosh!" All the people present gasped at the sight of Austin dominating those attacks so quickly. He was something else.

After all, it was well known that each of this kind of sound attacks from Isis contained two to three hundred thousand pounds of strength. Since they were usually of great numbers and an incredibly fast speed, they could form a shower of powerful energy that even the general Imperial Realm masters would struggle to fight.

And for those less competent Imperial Realm cultivators, this type of attack could mean a quick death.

How cthis young man could destroy them without much difficulty? They just couldn't believe their eyes! Isis smelled danger the moment Austin vanished from her sight.

Sound attack was her biggest strength and what set her apart from the others. Since it was intended for long-range battles, she would be greatly weakened if fighting at close range.

That was why she becso alarmed and worried when Austin disappeared. She did not expect Austin to possess such elite skills.

She had never struggled to keep her eyes on someone before.

In her shock and anger, she closed her eyes and activated her spiritual sense to search for Austin. After a while, she finally located the swift young man, though vaguely.

Almost at the stime, the music from her instrument accelerated, sounding quicker and stronger like tens and thousands of stampeding horses running out of her sedan chair. They changed direction and headed straight for a spot about a hundred meters ahead.

The next instant, the air around that specific spot rippled, shimmered, and solidified into a man. Forced by her impending strikes, Austin showed up to protect himself.

He was a bit impressed by this woman's spiritual sense, to be honest, for he never thought that she would be able to pinpoint him so quickly.

Another series of fast and deafening thuds were released into the air, sending powerful sound waves in every direction.

The intensified sound attacks were again blocked by Austin's fists.

People simply couldn't believe that this slim young man could resist those attacks with two to three hundred thousand pounds of strength. But it was actually a piece of cake for Austin since the strength from his fists were much more powerful than that.

So even though Isis had given her best to produce a mass of sound attacks at Austin at almost the speed of light, Austin had sufficient strength several times greater even than the Morton from the Veritable Demon Sect. Isis was indeed powerful, but she was no match for Austin.

Moreover, Austin's spiritual sense was another powerful weapon of his for capturing the trails of each and every sound attack.

Combined with his deceiving bodily movement skill, Austin was highly capable of handling this array of assaults.

After getting rid of this wave of sound attacks, Austin vanished into thin air again.

Using her spiritual sense to its maximum capacity, Isis found something that made her hairs stand up at once.

She couldn't breathe, for she heard Austin's sneer right beside her sedan chair, just as she feared.

"Hey, little girl, do you really think you can beatby simply hiding inside this box? Tto cout!" Austin yelled with an evil smile.

"How dare you!" Isis thundered, shaking with fright and rage.

But Austin said not a single word in return. Instead, his answer was his big fist with four hundred thousand pounds of strength behind it.

An enormous explosion shook the ground beneath them.

And in the dust and sand, the sedan chair, which was once like a fine piece of art, was now blown to colorful pieces that shot into the air like daggers! Before the pieces fell to the ground, a female dressed in a flowy white dress shot up into the sky from the ruins, holding an exquisite harp! She was a stunner. Even if she was still moving fast in the sky above, people could see this truth. She looked no more than 18 years old, had a rather fair complexion, a beautiful face, slim body type, just like a beauty coming out of a Chinese ancient painting.

But there was a look of astonishment on that pretty face. She quickly sped up, turning into a beam of light and crossed the blue sky like a shooting star.

So now everyone saw her face, the face of the legendary Isis, known as the Magic Harp Player in the Heavenly Dragon Holy Kingdom. She was an up-rising star from the New Moon Sect.

Few outsiders knew what she actually looked like since she never left her sedan chair. As tpassed, her true features had beca mystery.

But now, the Magic Harp Player was there for all to see.

'What a beauty she is!" was the first thing that crossed most men's minds the moment they saw her.

Austin, on the other hand, didn't share their opinions. He didn't think that he should have a tender heart for a beautiful girl now. So after destroying her shelter, he followed her without hesitation and was ready to continue the battle.

"Stop, young man!" Isis shouted when finding that Austin was already at her side like a shadow, her face full of anger and terror.

She was never good at close combats like this, especially when her rival was a young man who seemed to be filled with endless energy. Fighting head-on was the last thing she wanted.

"You started it, remember? Now | don't want to shut off this damn game! You must pay the price!" Austin replied, gnashing his teeth. He didn't care whether it was a woman he was going to hit or not, he just wanted to teach all of them a good lesson.

Austin roared, and swung at Isis with his right hand.

With all his weight behind it, the punch seemed to have been moving in slow motion. The space was becoming distorted and the air ahead his fist was being pushed outwards to form a vacuum, sucking Isis in.

She could feel an enormous pressure coming at her from all sides as if the space around her was sealed up by invisible stone walls and she was stuck.

Thrown into panic, the girl tried all she could to free herself and played her harp like crazy.

Suddenly, a keening from the harp echoed throughout the air. .

As the music flew out, an army of sound was quickly formed from her harp and was prepared for the fierce fight.

But Austin's fist would not allow it. His fist was too quick for her sound attacks.

Right before those sound attacks left the harp, Austin's four hundred thousand pounds' punch struck them again.

Bang! Bang! Bang! The army of sound was soon defeated before they could even launch an attack. The remains of it fell from the sky like broken glass.

The army had been barely formed, so it was not strong enough to protect its creator.

Boom! Isis’ harp exploded into a million tiny pieces when Austin struck it.

Bump! The remaining strong force from the punch, with around two hundred thousand pounds of strength in it, hit Isis and it hit her hard.

BOOM! The force hit Isis like a ton of bricks.