The Supreme God of Martial Arts

At the headquarters of the Sky Sect in the Heavenly Dragon Holy Kingdom, something important was taking place.

In a magnificent palace, a middle-aged man dressed in white sat at the center, looking down at the disciples in front of him.

The strange force around him created a tand space warp, so his position changed constantly. No one could tangibly tell where

he was.

He was the sect leader of the Sky Sect.

"The damn Austin! He is so cruel! | can't believe such a young man would be so merciless. Many of our disciples met their deaths

because of him!

Plus he took away all the four archaic weapons. Don't ever let any other sect nab those archaic weapons!

Now, the whole sect's primary task is to find out where Austin is.

Kill him to avenge our disciples’ death! And then, the four archaic weapons will all be ours!"

the sect leader of the Sky Sect proclaimed with an imperial air.

Meandwhile, at the headquarters of the Thunder Sect in the Elite Holy Kingdom, something was also transpiring.

"That Austin! He obtained the Thunder Bead and a thunder unicorn. And now, he even owns all the four archaic weapons! He's

really damn lucky! What a lucky bastard!

But everything he has will becours sooner or later.

Send the best disciples of our sect. Go to find out where Austin is and report back toat once,"

said a sturdy man, thunder and lightning flashing in his eyes.

At the New Moon Sect, in an exquisite attic, Winnie and Isis stayed in an elegant boudoir.

"Winnie, you know what! Our sect leader has invited Master Li to the meeting hall to try and locate Austin now. You know how good

he is. He's an expert of the technique of Circulation of Vital Energy. He must be able to tell Austin's specific location through his

refined technique,"

Isis said.

"Yeah! | know! Many of the sects have been wanting to get their hands on the four archaic weapons Austin has.

Our sect leader also wants to get the archaic weapons obviously. After all, a single archaic weapon is worth more than a million, not

to mention four.

Who would not want to obtain such priceless treasures? I'm sure that as soon as the sect leader finds out where Austin is, she will

definitely send her subordinates to go after him,"

Winnie replied.

"Winnie, | need to be honest... | really hated Austin before, but | don't feel that way anymore. After all, he saved our lives.

| find it so hard to believe that man | hated so much has becmy savior now.

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It's bizarre, isn't it? Do you think what we did to him before was too mean?"

Isis asked, as her brows knitted together.

She was having a difficult tunderstanding her feelings about Austin.

When she had returned from the Middle World Waters, the feeling of hatred she had about him disappeared. Instead, Austin's face

would appear in her mind once in a while. Perhaps it appeared when she had been lost in thought about him.

"Isis, | know that if not because of him, we would been dead back then. But we have given him all the valuable things we had in

return. So we don't owe him anything,"

Winnie replied.

But the truth was that she was also confused about her feelings.

No one could quite pinpoint the specific line between right and wrong.

In the Veritable Demon Sect...

"Dad, | heard that when you entered the mansion of the ancient master, you ran into that lech...Austin, right?"

asked a girl in purple with big bright eyes and long curly eyelashes. She looked wide-eyed at the tall middle-aged man.

She was Dahlia.

"Yes, you are correct,"

the man answered, as he stroked her head tenderly.

"And | also heard from others that Austin took away all the four archaic weapons from the mansion. Is that true?"

Dahlia asked out of curiosity. No one could tell what was in this mischievous girl's head from her blinking eyes.

"Yes. Austin is really a lucky guy. He took away all the four archaic weapons.

It was quite amazing.

But I'm assuming he must be in a big trouble now.

The whole South Continent will be looking for him.

Everyone wants to take the archaic weapons from him,"

replied her father.

"Dad, is our sect going to go find him?

How about this, Dad? | can go on behalf of the Veritable Demon Sect.

If I ask him to giveone archaic weapon, he would not refuse me. Then | would bring it to you. Don't you think that's a brilliant

idea?"

Dahlia suggested with excitement. Every tshe recalled the happy days she spent with Austin and Tessa, jubilation overflowed

her in heart.

The middle-aged man, however, was shocked to hear her suggestion.

"Dahlia, be a good girl now! Please don't bringany troubles. | know you just want to go out to play.

What's more, there is no way our sect will participate in this. We are not going to fight for Austin's archaic weapons against other

sects. So | don't need you to helpto go find Austin. Just forget it now, my good daughter.

Alas! | think I'd better send you away so you can focus on your cultivation. There's a marvelous place for you to practice your

martial arts skills. You will have to stay there for a year from now,"

the middle-aged man said.

"No! Dad!"

Dahlia shouted, a miserable look clouding her face.

In the City, Austin spent the whole day with Tessa, Michelle and Marwell.

Tessa and Michelle even cooked for him, serving a delicious meal which he greatly enjoyed.

Austin had prepared abundant food for the Meng Clan to provide them a better life in the City.

The previous days, Austin had been under great strain. He had to keep vigilant at all times in case of a sudden attack.

It was a rare chance for him to be able to relax.

He enjoyed the quality the spent with them.

After the meal, he was about to leave the street of the Meng Clan's quarters.

Tessa was getting along well with Marwell and Michelle, so she chose to stay there with them.

After he teleported himself out of the street, Austin observed the whole City through his spiritual sense.

"It's tto get rid of speople,"

Austin said, his eyesight zeroing in at the center of the City.

Using his spiritual sense, he appeared at the center in a flash, standing in front of a large grand building.

It was of course the Illusory Palace.

As soon as Austin waved his hand, the gates opened automatically.

From within its halls, jubilant voices rang out.

"Look!

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The door is open!"

"Finally! | can get out of this damn place! | was so bored in here that | even wanted kill myself!"

More than thirty people rushed out of the Illusory Palace at once.

There were four who exited first.

Before anyone else could move a muscle, they had dashed out already.

"Hey, guys! It's been such a long time!"

Austin said, crossing his arms as he stood in the square paved with white marble slabs. A wicked smile graced his face.

"Austin! It's you!"

The four who got out first were the four Master Realm cultivators, the three castellans and Malick from the Sky Sect.

Then thirty cultivators at the premium stage of Imperial Realm followed after the four and arrived in the square.

"Look! It's Austin!"

Nearly everyone there was surprised to see him.

"Oh, Austin! It's you!"

said one of the three castellans. They froze, screeching to a halt.

They, however, greeted him rather politely.

They had witnessed the power of his spiritual sense and knew well that the young man in front of them was far above their league.

They didn't want to anger him in the slightest.

Malick, however, snorted and tried to ignore Austin.

He still looked down on Austin, after all.

"Austin, do you have any idea about how to get out of the City?"

Tyson asked.

When the others heard this, they looked at Austin, anticipating his reply.

They had been trapped in the Illusory Palace during this whole time, while Austin could walk around outside the palace freely.

They guessed that Austin would definitely try to get out of there.

"Oh! Con! If he knew how to get out, how would it even be possible that he's still here?"

Malick snickered.

When the others heard this, disappointment flooded their eyes.

Malick was right.

If Austin had found a way to get out the City, he would have been long gone.