The Supreme God of Martial Arts

"I can take this opportunity to get a leader of the dead soldiers alive and study him,"

Austin shouted.

The rider in front of him differed from the other dead soldiers because he spoke a moment ago.

This rider was not like the other walking dead. This one could think and talk.

Austin put his fists into the mouths of the Pot of Chaos and the Omnipotent Pot as if he was putting on gloves.

At a lightning speed, he rushed forward.

The Pot of Chaos and the Omnipotent Pot were both rare treasures in the world, and very few could be more solid than them. Even

the top masters who could match the sect ancestor could not break them.

The two pots had been Austin's most powerful magic treasures. It was why he used them to attack his enemies.

At the stime, he activated all kinds of secret martial skills: the Golden Sun Scripture, the Eighteen Arhat Formula, and the

Dominant Spiritual Sense Swordsmanship among others.

Austin stood in the middle of the golden fire as fiery waves swelled up around him. He raised his right fist, and he looked radiant,

just like the god of war.

"Who is this young man? He is so powerful!

He saved my life!"

the elder of the West Wind World exclaimed as he stared at Austin in surprise.

Much as the elder's strength was equal to that of a grand leader of the Evil Abyss World, he was too weak to resist the rider with

the sickle in his hand.

Good thing this young man turned up, and his strength matched the rider.

The two pots soon knocked the black sickle away, and hit the head of the rider's ancient beast.

The forceful impact crushed the beast's head into pieces.

Its mangled body parts and broken bones flew in all directions as blood poured into the ground.

Austin frowned as he looked at the ancient beast's blood. It was black and had a horrid smell.

'Even the beasts they're riding are dead. It's just a dead beast!"

Austin thought, shocked by what he saw.

"Humph! We're from hell. How dare you get in the way of our hunting?

You have committed the most heinous crime. | will take you as one of our prisoners. | will make sure you suffer greatly and rot in

hell!" the rider declared in anger.

Since he lost his ride, he now floated in the air holding the black sickle in his hand.

"Cut the crap! Surrender!"

Austin shouted and dashed towards him.

The rider was no match for Austin. He was soon at the losing end of the fight.

‘This young man is amazing.

Who is he? What is he doing here? Why did he cto our aid?

Perhaps he is just a traveler, who happens to pass through our world and decide to help?'

The old man from the West Wind World was so impressed by Austin's performance, his mind brimmed with questions.

Crack!

Austin destroyed the black sickle into pieces with the Pot of Chaos and the Omnipotent Pot.

Bang!

The rider was thrown into the air and ccrushing down on the ground.

Whoosh!

Austin was not done with him yet. He went after the rider and punched him repeatedly. Overpowered by Austin, the rider could not

move or think of anything to repel the attacks.

Austin stretched out his hand, and the bright Divine Ruling Chains emerged out of nowhere and rushed towards the rider.

He then restrained the rider with these chains, sealed his power, and teleported him into the Slave Tower.

"I have not forgotten about you! | will take care of you as well!" Austin said in a firm voice.

As he moved forward, his body raged with golden fire and released burning heat in all directions.

The massive golden balls crushed the dead soldiers and turned them into powder.

The Golden Sun Scripture was a prmasculinity formula, and it was potent enough to suppress the dead soldiers.

Austin also exercised the omnipotent skill of Buddhism—the Eighteen Arhat Formula. Arhats materialized and emitted the golden

lights that forced the dead soldiers to retreat.

Moments later, the elder from the West Wind World finally recovered from his shock and took action against the enemies.

"Con, let us finish these things!" he shouted.

He then led his men against the dead soldiers.

His men were relatively weak, but good thing was that Austin was around to help them.

Austin figured that the masculine formulas and the Buddhist omnipotent skills were both effective in dealing with the dead soldiers.

Because of this, Austin employed the Golden Sun Scripture and the Eighteen Arhat Formula. He moved swiftly to fight his enemies

and destroyed most of them.

Meanwhile, as a black fog enveloped the depths of the universe, a lone figure sat quietly in the enormous space crack.

He wore a black wizard hat, and his face was deathly pale. A black and white long stick settled on his knees.

His eyes were deep, and his aura was terrifying.

"It looks like one of the hunting teams failed in their mission.

This is interesting. It is that young man again.

His power and strength would be very useful if | can make him work for me,"

the man murmured.

He waved his hand, and soon enough an ominous symbol appeared.

The black symbol rushed out of the space crack and in an instant reached the battlefield in the West Wind World. It exploded and

released a wave of invisible commands in the surrounding.

Immediately after, all the remaining dead soldiers stood still and stopped the attacks.

They turned around and formed a straight line. Soon they were marching out and headed towards the opposite direction.

Austin did not go after them.

The dead soldier were just a hollow bunch of corpses. They did not understand what they were doing.

Now that they were leaving the West Wind World, Austin did not see any reason to go after them or hunt them down. After all, they

were all dead men.

Before long, all the dead soldiers had disappeared into the distance.

"The evil things are gone! It's over!"

"What a victory!"

"Our world is now safe!"

People from the West Wind World cheered wildly.

The elder of the West Wind World and a dozen masters at the Immortal Saint Realm all walked up to Austin.

"Mister, you savedand our home. From now on, you are our savior. We will forever be grateful," the elder said to Austin. He

bowed in front of Austin to show his gratitude.

The other masters at the Immortal Saint Realm moved closer to Austin and bowed their heads as well.

'If it wasn't for this young man, the entire West Wind World would be destroyed.

He saved everyone in our world."

"Please, you don't have to do that. A corpse disaster is coming. We need to work together and fight them as one,"

Austin responded with a smile.

The old man invited Austin to stay in their world and intended to hold a feast for him.

However, Austin was eager to return to the Immortal End World.

He refused the invitation politely.

"Sir, the day of sacrificing is fast approaching. On that day, the magic tree will release a certain amount of life liquid.

This life liquid is very useful. It can help people cback to life and could help cultivators learn martial skills better and faster.

How about you stay in our world for just a few more days? When that day comes, we will give the life liquid of the magic tree to

you as a token of our gratefulness,"

the old man insisted.

"The magic tree? What is that?"

Austin asked.

"The magic tree is very sacred in our world. A long tago, it appeared into our world and settled in the Magic Tree Valley.

The Magic Tree valley is a magical place in itself. It could heal all kinds of injuries, no matter how big or serious. All you have to do

is enter the valley and rest there for a few days. Before long all your injuries would disappear and it would heal any afflictions.

From ancient times to present, countless creatures from our world have survived from their injuries after they entered the Magic

Tree Valley. Their bodies restored, as if nothing happened to them.

The magic tree in the valley would give us the life liquid every once in a while. That is why we have to take advantage of this time.

The life liquid is the most precious and most valuable natural resource in our world.

This makes the Magic Tree Valley the most sacred place to us. We perform a ritual to express our thanks to the magic tree at a

certain season,"

the old man explained.

"l understand."

Austin nodded.

His heart skipped a bit as he suddenly realized something.

'A magic tree.

The suprholy tree, the holy yellow tree and the holy purple tree are also magic trees. It is said that there are twelve magic

trees in total. This magic tree that the elder mentioned, is it one of the twelve magic trees?"

Austin's eyes lit up.

"All right, | will stay in your world for a few more days to witness this magic tree,"

Austin agreed.

"That's great!

This way, please!" The elder motioned Austin to follow him.

Overjoyed, he led the way for Austin.

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