The Supreme God of Martial Arts

"To hell with this! That bastard's damn vertical eye is so unnerving!

It seems it is sucking our spiritual sense energy."

"The Puppet Strings we cast aren't working on him!"

The fourteen spirits from the spiritual race were taken aback as they found themselves in a stalemate with Darby.

Spirits of the spiritual race possessed an abundance of spiritual soul energy by nature, and within their domain, very few creatures

from other races could be considered as threats.

But the Eye of the Ghostdom Ancestor was devouring everything, even souls, spirits, and, of course, spiritual sense.

Therefore, in a way, the Eye seemed to be able to restrict the spiritual race.

Relying on the Eye, Darby had slaughtered many spirits in recent days.

"I'm dragging these fourteen spirits here."

He sent a message to his five subordinates who were earth immortals through his spiritual sense.

"Hurry up and kill them!"

The five subordinates took heed and rushed towards the spirits.

The slaves in the town couldn't stop them at all.

Pretty soon they were upon the spirits, at which they launched fierce attacks without pause. "Go to hell!" they yelled furiously.

In the meantime, they drew their force from deep within their spiritual souls, and an immense amount of dark energy poured out

and enveloped the spirits.

The Tomber race kept a number of secrets and high-level spiritual soul skills.

Being the important members of the race, the five masters naturally grasped those secret skills.

They were employing these skills with no hesitation whatsoever, since these were highly effective in dealing with the spiritual race.

The fight wore on, with the fourteen spirits scrambling to hold their ground.

"Shit! We can't defeat them. This guy's vertical eye is so intimidating!" The fourteen spirits were a bit flustered. It was becoming

obvious that they were no match for their enemies.

In the middle of the scuffle, a displeased voice boomed out.

"This is my territory! How dare you break in and make trouble here?"

As soon as the words were spoken, a figure materialized behind the fourteen spirits.

He had his hands behind his back, and his stance was rigid.

He looked at Darby with disdain.

A few seconds later other figures materialized alongside the man, flanking him. The figures were none other than the Heavenly

Majestic Pot, Violet, and the rest of the team, who had just exited the Slave Tower.

"Hang on a minute!" someone yelled. "That guy looks familiar."

"Isn't that Austin from the Fallen Immortal Cosmos?"

Hearing this, a stunned Darby strained his eyes to confirm the truth for himself.

When he recognized Austin, he roared. "lt really is you, Austin!"

The rest of the crowd were echoing his exclamations. "Yes, it is indeed Austin!"

"What is he doing here?"

"Why is he here?"

"What is he up to this time?"

None of them were expecting to run across the man who had managed to beceveryone's sworn enemy in such a short amount

of time.

The shock and outrage were limited only to Darby and his men, however, and the participants to the trial.

"Master!" the fourteen spirits bowed to Austin.

"Master!" Next cthe creatures from the town, also bowing to pay their respects. The participants were dumbfounded. "What?"

"What is all this?"

"What is going on?" Darby and his men looked around, confused and angry. "What the hell is going on? Did | hear it wrong? Why

are they calling that bastard master?!"

"Do you understand now?" Austin asked in a cold voice, not bothering how smug he was feeling.

"These are all my men now. You have broken into my territory, and killed my men."

The air around him changed then, vibrating with unmistakable fury. "How dare you!"

"Master," Lange, one of the fourteen spirits, bent over to remind Austin.

"This guy has a strange eye, and its power cannot be underestimated. You must be careful."

Austin waved him off with a smile.

"I already know of it.

It's called the Eye of the Ghostdom Ancestor.

And as a matter of fact, | have it, too."

Using his mind, he opened his own Eye of the Ghostdom Ancestor and glowered at Darby with all three of his eyes.

It wasn't just a display on Austin's part, though.

He had a nagging apprehension that Darby might suddenly use his Eye of the Ghostdom Ancestor on him, so he had his own

opened just in case.

Now they were more or less on equal footing, at least on that front.

The fourteen spirits lit up in relief at what they saw.

"I did not expect our master to possess the sweapon. This is good! Now we don't have to be intimidated by this guy!"

"I cannot understand just what the hell is going on!" Darby screamed in frustration.

"What the hell did you do, Austin?! The spiritual race is infamous for their ability to control others. But these damn spirits seem to

be controlled by you now!"

He was at a loss, and it angered him further.

Although he also possessed the Eye of the Ghostdom Ancestor, which helped him defeat numbers from the spiritual race, he was

never able to control them.

"Why do you concern yourself with such trivial matters?" Austin sneered.

Feeling provoked, Darby lashed out at Austin, his greed spilling out unchecked.

"Are you harboring ssecret method to control these spirits? Tellat once!

If you choose to be honest and share the knowledge with me, | will be merciful and consider all your previous offenses written off!

If not, then you cannot blme for using force!"

In this universe, it was a truly rare and incredible skill to be able to command the spiritual race.

It was only logical for him to covet Austin's methods in doing so.

Austin let Darby stew for a beat or so, but then the five earth immortals chose that moment to step up and try to intimidate him.

"Austin, you bastard! Be obedient and quickly answer our young master's question!"

"You stole the limelight during the first trial with the help of your physical strength, but in this world physical power is suppressed.

You are nothing more than an ant compared to our young master!"

"That's right, remember your place and cooperate! Otherwise, today is going to be your last day!"

The five masters then released terrifying energy and lunged at Austin in an attempt to subdue him.

They did view Austin as an insignificant insect that they could manipulate and use at their will.

"Well, fuck this." Austin found this development extremely ridiculous, but he had every right to be roaring madly as well.

"You broke in here and murdered my men," he bellowed.

"And you still have the audacity to threaten me!

You're really not takingseriously, are you?

Well, in that case, you will becmy slaves, too!"

He took a deep breath and roared, "Attack!" He gestured towards Darby and his men with a cutting gesture. "Kill!"

As soon as he gave his orders, hundreds of thousands of slaves charged at Austin's enemies like a massive, violent tide.

The Heavenly Majestic Pot, meanwhile, along with Violet and the rest of their crew, rushed towards the five earth immortals.

The pot itself possessed the sfighting power as the earth immortals.

Violet possessed the Hallucinatory Handkerchief, a top-grade magic treasure.

The gnome's strength had significantly multiplied after he consumed the Ancient Spatial Fruit, and he had also learned various

secret skills of his race.

The divine silkworm had also devoured thousands of internal cores recently, which brought its fighting capacity over the roof.

Therefore, the three were able to deter the attacks of three earth immortals in a short time.

The little infinity beast was a legendary beast. The siblings of the Feng Clan had the blood of the heaven phoenix race. Thus, the

three were not weak in fighting as well. When they cooperated, they could also temporarily hold down one of the five enemies.

With the combined efforts of Austin's crew, the five earth immortals were held back.

The two parties were locked in a fierce battle.

"Go to hell, you bastard!"

Darby snarled and lunged at Austin.

He was at the Golden Immortal Realm, and had the terrible fighting power to challenge the earth immortals. Naturally, he did not

take Austin seriously.

Austin openly waited for his attack with a cold smile.

They were both going to wield the power of the Eye of the Ghostdom Ancestor during this fight.

Since Darby was using a secret method exclusive to the Tomber race, his Eye of the Ghostdom Ancestor held stronger power.

However, Austin had the spiritual tree; hence his spiritual power was much greater than Darby's.

They practically counterbalanced each other blow by blow.

When he saw that none of his attacks seemed to be working, Darby stepped back and let out a loud roar.

All of a sudden, he had turned himself into a giant, ferocious beast, and immediately launched at Austin.

In order to defend himself, Austin used the Divine Fist Skill and the Mysterious Magnetic Mountain.

Without any second thoughts, he displayed his immense physical strength and used a variety of other secret skills.

As the fight turned more intense, Austin stole a chance to communicate with the fourteen spirits using his spiritual sense.

"Take control of the earth immortals first. Hurry up!"

Upon his order, the spirits rushed over to where his crew were fighting the five earth immortals.

"Let's destroy them one by one!" The spirits wielded the Puppet Strings in sync.

Long red strings were dancing in the air, hovering over their prey. They darted towards one of the five, who was shrinking into

himself in an attempt to retreat.

Soon, however, the strings were upon him, then in his head, taking full control of his very being.

In no time, the man beca slave to the spirits.

As soon as they were done with him, the fourteen spirits turned to another earth immortal, the red strings waving ominously in the

air, ready to strike.

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