The Supreme God of Martial Arts

"Ha-ha!" Mockery was obvious in the man's voice. He was the leader of the Incept Sect. "It seems that all of you doesn't know how

to admit defeat. Wait and see who will get the flag!"

He was full of confidence, bragging what they would achieve.

Meanwhile, the leaders of the other three sects, sulked.

"Look!" Someone sitting on the meadow suddenly called out. "The disciples participating in the contest are coming back!"

He was pointing at the distant mountains.

Instantly all people set their sights over it.

As expected, sfigures appeared one by one and cflying toward the meadow.

"Ha-ha, our disciples are coming back!"

The sect leader of the Incept Sect stood up first with excitement, believing his disciples would win the tournament.

"Our disciples are coming back, too!"

the sect leader of the Mysterious Sect said, with his voice cheerful.

The sect leader of the Almighty Sect stood up, looking at the disciples which looked like his disciples, also coming back.

"They are also here," he said with a smile.

"The disciples of the Shiny Sect are coming back, aren't they?" someone asked. But before the leader of the Shiny Sect expressed

his worries, he saw them. "There they are!"

Damian and other leaders of the Shiny Sect also saw the disciples coming.

"Why are they all coming back? What happened to them?

It's strange that disciples of all four sects are appearing at the stime. Who got the flag?"

People whispered, watching closely as how the disciples appeared to their sights from the mountains.

In no time, all disciples cback in the air above the meadow.

They landed on the platform where their sect was located in respectively.

The disciples of the Incept Sect participating the contest were cheerful, because they all believed that the principal disciple Carl

had already cback earlier and handed over the banner to the sect leader.

"Sect leader," one of the principle disciples said. "We're back.

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Congratulations to us! Our Incept Sect has won the contest at last!"

They cheered.

Hearing the cheers of his disciples, the sect leader of the Incept Sect could not help but laugh.

"That is really good. Well done! All of you will be amply rewarded when we return home.

As | have expected, we will definitely be the winner!"

The sect leader of the Incept Sect let out a hearty laugh.

Comparatively, disciples of other three sects were down in the mouth, worn out and tired. They weren't as festive as the Incept

Sect.

Leaders of the three sects guessed what had happened as soon as they saw the look on their disciples’ faces.

They moaned and groaned. They were again, defeated.

At the thought of the teleportation array of the Gold City, which would be occupied by the Incept Sect, they felt depressed.

Especially when the sect leader of the Incept Sect burst into laughter with pride, they becsilent with gloomy faces.

"Elder Damian," Rahul called. He went near Elder Damian who was at the platform of the Shiny Sect. "Austin may have died!"

"W-What?" Elder Damian was surprised. "Are you saying that Austin has been killed?"

Everyone fell silent. Damian shook his head. "What a pity! He is such a talented young man!"

Damian looked around and saw familiar faces except Austin's. He couldn't believe it. Austin was strong and capable. How could

that happen? Still with grief, his shocked thoughts were disturbed when the Incept Sect leader shouted.

"All right! Enough of that!

Who on earth got the flag? It is tto show it."

He stretched out his hand at the platform and asked the disciples who took part of the game.

The disciples, however, fell silent at once, looking at each other with confused look on their faces.

"Err?" someone reacted from the back.

"What's going on with all of you?" the Incept Sect leader said, his eyebrows furrowed.

"Go and showthe flag!"

Everyone could sense the nasty feeling emitting from the sect leader. His tone was sharp, impatient, turning to anger.

"Sect leader!" one called his attention. "Hasn't Carl already handed it over to you? Wait a minute, he should be..." He looked

around, looking for a familiar face that was Carl, but he couldn't see him. "He was supposed to be here already...

Where is he?"

On hearing that, a principal disciple had no choice but to answer the question.

"Carl is holding the flag, isn't he? When has he cback?"

The leader of the Incept Sect frowned. He hadn't seen Carl anywhere, so why would the disciples think Carl had the flag?

At that moment, the leaders of the other three sects, and the audiences who cto watch the contest in the meadow turned to

look at the sect leader of the Incept Sect.

All of them were confused, waiting for the disciple who should be holding the flag.

Everyone believed the Incept Sect's had won the competition this year.

However, according to the rules of the contest, in order to have real victory, the flag must be shown to all people and be placed at

the platform of the Incept Sect.

But no one was placing any flag in any platform now. "It doesn't make sense," one of the disciple said. "Carl had seized the flag and

went ahead of us to cback here early.

We were left there by the mountains to hinder the disciples of the other sects from chasing after him.

He's still not here, why?"

Everyone, especially the principal disciple of the Incept Sect, felt confused.

"What's going on here?

Where is Carl?!"

The sect leader was in anguish. Something had gone wrong and their victory... Their supposed-to-be-victory was already fading

before his eyes.

"Well, | don't think it's necessary for all of you to look for Carl.

He's already gone. . . forever!"

Just at the moment, a figure cflying from the distance, landed at the platform of the Shiny Sect.

Instantly all eyes were set on that figure.

All was shocked as most of them thought he was the one gone.

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"Austin! You're still alive!"

Rahul shouted, a sudden bolt of happiness cthrough his heart.

Damian also felt excited. After all, Austin was a truly talented and capable disciple in his eyes. He thought highly of the young man

and it would be unfortunate to lose him.

"What do you mean?" The eyes of the sect leader of the Incept Sect rested on Austin's, sharp with bloodlust. "Let's put it all on the

table!"

Austin kept silent.

Giving the sect leader no answer, Austin just touched the Space Ring. Then a big flag appeared. Held by Austin was the flag,

spreading in the wind.

"The flag!"

Everyone immediately stared at what Austin was holding.

"Elder Damian! Sect leader!" Austin called, getting their attention. "I have brought the flag back. The mission has been completed.

The victory will belong to our Shiny Sect."

His voice was slow and calm as he ended his small speech with a smile of honor.

Everyone roared.

Everything happened so fast. Speople who were watching, and even the disciples themselves, were confused and couldn't

believe what was happening.

All of them thought that the Incept Sect would be the winner of the contest, because of the pill he made the disciples take.

Nobody ever thought that a disciple of the Shiny Sect would get the flag.

"Oh, my goodness! What's happening? | am confused."

"It is hard to believe that a disciple with Semi-emperor Realm from the Shiny Sect has got the flag, but it is exciting!"

"Well, there have been so many cultivators with Bitter Sea Realm who failed in seizing the flag. How can a young man at just Semi-

emperor Realm bring it back?"

The field was loud with people's shouts. Everyone was wondering how Austin had made it.

"W-Wait! The flag should have been seized by our principal disciple Carl!

Where is he?

How did you get the flag from him? What have you done to Carl?!"

The leader of the Incept Sect still couldn't accept what had happened.

With face contorted in rage and eyes fiercely glaring on Austin, he shouted at the young man hysterically.