The Supreme God of Martial Arts

"That's exactly spot on! It is the Thunderstroke Doom that will enable the breakthrough to the Semi-holy Realm.

She must be immobilized right now. Stop her at once.

Otherwise, the damage will be unalterable. Once she succeeded and reached the Semi-holy Realm, there's no way we could ever

stop her and Austin anymore. Quickly! Let's do it now!"

The reclusive elder of the New Moon Sect stared at the grey cocoon in the center of the lightning intently, shock and alert surging

up in her eyes.

As soon as she stopped talking, she moved her body and transitioned into a beam of red light. She rushed to the mountain range

at a lightning speed in a flash. It was understandable to everyone there that she wanted to stop the queen from breaking through

the Heavenly Doom.

Until now, those powerful warriors had their eyes glued on the grey cocoon.

A Semi-holy Realm cultivator was definitely the great master and was also at the top of the whole PrMartial World.

In the spur of a moment, all those warriors cup with a proposal now. They wanted to stop the queen frantically from breaking

through to the Semi-holy Realm and successfully dismantled her cultivation base.

They were not at all at par with idea of seeing others to make a breakthrough and reach the Semi-holy Realm.

To make things worse, the queen of the evil shadow race supported the formidable Austin. That was just way too much for them to

swallow.

Whiz!

Out of the blue, a purple arrow slithered towards the reclusive elder of the New Moon Sect through the sky like a poisonous snake.

Austin did it yet again. He drew the Invincible Bow to attack the reclusive elder. To protect the queen from getting hurt or

distracted, he showed his killer self again.

"You will repent this so much!"

The reclusive elder was very angry. To her surprise, Austin showed the wild audacity to stop her at that moment.

She used the dragon-headed staff within the clasp her strong hand to crush the purple arrow charging towards her at a high speed.

Boom!

The purple arrow turned into powder dust under the impact of her dragon-headed staff attack directly.

"Hum! It is just an insignificant skill! Seems like that is the best you can do you filth!"

The elder of the New Moon Sect uttered these extremely demeaning words as she continued rushing to the mountain range

nonchalantly.

Whiz! Whiz!

Austin tried his hardest to keep drawing the Invincible Bow to ambush the reclusive elder of the New Moon Sect by the purple

arrows in the row, hoping to finish her off without any delay.

But what Austin failed to realize was that one or two purple arrows were not a threat to the reclusive elder of the New Moon Sect.

Rather it was just a tiny scratch on an iceberg.

One or two arrows alone might be nothing; however, many purple arrows together were strong disrupt the elder. Numerous arrows

were flying towards the elder of the New Moon Sect as if they were ants attacking to eat a big piece of cake.

"Austin, you will soon perish under the burden of your misdeed, you little miscreant!"

the elder of the New Moon Sect cursed, fuming in extranger. She had to stop halfway to tackle the flying purple arrows.

"Ha-ha, Austin, do you think you are all powerful? You expect to prevent everyone around you, do you?."

Suddenly out of the blue, an old warrior in red with a smell of the elixirs laughed loudly and rushed to the mountain range like a

dragon breathing fire with the intention to destroy everything in its way.

He was the reclusive elder of the Magic Hand Sect. He, too, was going to stop the queen from breaking through.

"Let someone else deal with Austin. Let that person fight against the Austin and hold him down for the while. Our priority now is to

stop the woman of the evil shadow race from making a breakthrough at first. We will take care of him at our own leisure."

Sfigures that smelt of deathly terror were rushing towards the mountain range, too.

"We will fight until death and shield the queen, our precious queen. Protect our queen at all cost!"

Priest Callum was in no way ready to get their beloved queen get hurt as he shouted out loudly. Every warrior of the evil shadow

race could hear it clearly and could feel the urge to fight till the last breath.

Saying this Priest Callum reached the mountain range in the wink of an eye and restricted the reclusive elder of the Magic Hand

Sect who arrived at the mountain range with the intention to stop the cultivating queen. Priest Callum's staff turned into a furious

grey dragon and was ready to attack the elder in order to finish him.

"Piss off! You filthy old beggar!"

the unimaginably powerful reclusive elder of the Magic Hand Sect said coldly and a big red tripod appeared to attack Priest Callum

as soon as he waved his hand in the air.

Boom!

Priest Callum was thrown back by a thousands of meters at just one wave of a hand. Seriously injured by the herbal tripod, he

looked terribly pale and was bleeding from his mouth profoundly.

"Go!

Protect the queen with our lives."

At the stime, tens of thousands of warriors of the evil shadow race ready to fight rose together. The fighting spirit within them

was all pumped up. They rushed to the opponents just like the mad horses and were ready to cut down everybody in their way.

"Hum! You puny little insects. Go to hell, you pathetic excuses for warriors!"

An old warrior wearing a loose gown in black and white with a black sword and a white sword in his back appeared from nowhere.

All of a sudden, the two swords turned into two long swords, about one hundred meters and rushed forward.