The Supreme God of Martial Arts

"Who am I? I'm just an old man, so few people know me.

You can callby my last nFang like others do," the white-haired elder told Elder Saul with a smile.

Regardless of the circumstances, he was acting very kind.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Fang," Elder Saul greeted loudly from his spot several meters away.

As he spoke, he was trying to figure out where he had seen or heard of this old man before, but no matter how much he strained

his memory, he couldn't think of a time.

'How has he stayed underground while being at the Immortal Transforming Realm? | know everyone at that level, ' Elder Saul

thought as his face contorted with confusion.

"This young man is my friend. Can you doa favor? Please let him go," the old man said to Elder Saul, keeping his posture very

relaxed.

It was clear he wanted to avoid a fight.

"Mr. Fang, there is something you don't know about this young man. He is arrogant, cunning, and always steals other people's

treasures and opportunities.

And that is without mentioning how much he loves killing innocent people. An elder and many disciples in our sect have been

murdered by him. Moreover, he slaughtered many members from the ancient, top sects and four martial arts schools in the Middle

Pilgrim Land. We're here for revenge.

If we don't kill him, I'm afraid it will be difficult to give the top-notch sects and the four schools of the Middle Pilgrim Land an

explanation.

Please don't get involved," Elder Saul replied after a bit of thought.

He thought he had Austin in the palm of his hand and now things were about to get complicated for no reason.

However, he wasn't afraid of Mr. Fang. They were an even match.

"Actually, | already knew all of this about Austin. That is why | came.

| think you are the one who is a little extrand out of control. This young man is weak compared to you and he was trying to

survive.

Once cultivators had entered the Fallen Immortal World, they could choose to get the treasures or leave them. There is no rule

against robbery, so you can't accuse him of that.

Killing is inevitable in trials and competitions between cultivators. | bet everyone here has taken other people's lives.

In order for a cultivator to becstrong, they have to go through the cruelness of competition.

And lastly, this is a fight between young cultivators. We have no business sticking our noses in,"

Mr. Fang explained, crossing his arms over his chest and looking Elder Saul directly in the eye as if he were scolding him.

"Are you sure that you insist on getting yourself involved, Mr. Fang?" Elder Saul asked, raising his eyebrows.

Smiling knowingly, Mr. Fang turned to look at Austin.

"Ha-ha, yeah. This young man is my friend.

If his opponent was one of his peers, | wouldn't have intervened like this.

However, masters like you hurting him forceto becinvolved.

| can't walk away,"

he replied as his smile grew.

"Mr. Fang, you're making things more difficult for me.

You have heard what this young man said to me. He harbors a deep grudge against me, and if | spare his life today, he will come

afterand kill me."

Mr. Fang cocked his head to the side as if he were considering Elder Saul's point of view; however, he quickly changed his mind and

scowled.

If Elder Saul had a choice, he would avoid confronting another master at the Immortal Transforming Realm.

It would save him tand energy to walk away, but he was determined to kill Austin.

"Well, looks like we don't have any other choice."

Shaking his head, Mr. Fang sighed.

"In that case, letsee what you've got, Mr. Fang,"

Elder Saul countered, raising his hands.

Sizing each other up, the two elders stepped away from the crowd and began to think. They had reached the end of their ropes

and they were going to have to fight it out.

The rest of the cultivators realized this and grouped closer together to watch. The fight would be incredible, both in a frightening

way and an awesway.

"Just hold on. Where have you cfrom? | didn't know there were such powerful cultivators in the East Mainland. It's a great

honor to meet you, ha-ha."

Out of the crowd, a tall man emerged and waved to the old man beside Austin. He didn't appear friendly and Austin didn't

recognize him.

"It's about tyou arrived!"

Elder Saul exclaimed, throwing an arm over the man's shoulders.

"Look! It's Mr. Percy. Ha-ha. Now you're really in trouble because our vice dean is here."

Like a roar, the students of the White Tiger School all began cheering and chatting excitedly.

"It is the vice dean of the White Tiger School!"

People from the old, prominent sects and other three schools of the Middle Pilgrim Land were also overjoyed. The battle had just

beceven more interesting.

The tall, old man who suddenly appeared was a deputy dean of the White Tiger School, and he was also a great master at the

Immortal Transforming Realm.

"Mr. Percy, you have to help destroy Austin. Please. He killed many members of our school in the Fallen Immortal World."

"He used the thunder beasts and killed a dozen of our members in the Fallen Immortal World. He needs to pay for what he's done

to us."

"Not only that, he took the golden cushion that was in the hall. It holds powerful martial arts skills. We need to get them back."

All at once, the students of the White Tiger School rushed to the vice dean and surrounded him, all speaking at the top of their

voices.

While they all talked aggressively over one another, the remaining people said nothing. The cultivators from the East Mainland

swore they were in a dream.

To common cultivators like them, great masters who had reached the Immortal Transforming Realm only existed in legends.

How could they comprehend three of them standing before them on the brink of a great battle?

Eventually, the noise settled and Percy Gao sent his students back into the crowd.

"Okay, friend. You must have heard what has happened so far.

What do you think? Should we keep this young man alive?"

Elder Saul asked him, rocking anxiously on the tips of his toes.

"Yes, | was here long enough to know what happened.

I've seen this young man prove how cruel and arrogant he is. | think we should do as you said. We can't afford to spare his life,"

Percy Gao answered, directing his cold gaze at Austin and the old man.

Elder Saul smiled so wide that people were surprised his face didn't crack.

"Perfect. Since we're in agreement, it will be easy to win this.

Mr. Fang, once more, | advise you not to get involved,"

Elder Saul repeated, gesturing with his head at Austin.

"I will not let you hurt this young man,"

Mr. Fang said, shaking his head firmly once.

"In that case, we have nothing more to say," Elder Saul said, laughing gently.

Excitedly, he took a few steps forwards and shook out his arms.

Percy Gao looked grave and also drew closer to Austin.

The three powerful, great masters of the Immortal Transforming Realm were about to battle and

the outcwould be written down as history.

Everyone in the crowd believed that Elder Saul and Percy Go would defeat the old man beside Austin.

Since the three of them had the svital energy realm, the side with more people were bound to win.

Watching from behind, Austin began tapping his fingers nervously against his thighs.

"Please letout, master,"

Brady said to Austin.

"Brady, what are you talking about?"

Austin stopped watching the oncoming battle for a few moments and scrunched his forehead in confusion.

"I need to stop the battle from happening.

If three powerful cultivators of the Immortal Transforming Realm fight, the headquarters of the FlHoly Land will be destroyed

just from the force of it.

In fact, a hundred thousand miles in all directions will be flattened.

It's our job to stop them,"

explained Brady.

"But you're only at the Heavenly Grotto Realm. How are you going to stop them?"

Austin asked, more confused than ever.

"I can't stop them, but you can,"

replied Brady.

"Me? How?"

His mind raced to think of a way he could stop three masters that were miles more advanced than himself.

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