The Supreme God of Martial Arts

The two Vasteras Holy Land stewards stood frozen in their place at the sight of the three puppets rushing towards them. Deep

inside, though, they were panicking. How would they defeat those puppets at the medium stage of Minor-perfection Realm?

Although they weren't confident about winning this battle, they had no choice but to fight. "You're just asking for death!" the two

stewards shouted at Austin.

In a split-second, the battle between the three puppets and the two stewards broke out.

Powerful energy con all fours. People who were witnessing the fight were torn between feeling frightened and feeling amazed.

The rivals fought unapologetically, with the attacks containing numerous vital energy forces.

Loud explosive sounds roared around the area. It was as if a war between nations broke out. It felt that big.

All members of the audience ran for their lives. No one wanted to be a casualty of this battle.

It was only when they were ten thousand meters away from the battlefield that they calmed down.

The three puppets and the two Vasteras Holy Land stewards fought vehemently and uninterruptedly. Given their respective strong

powers, the battle was bound to take time. The ground shook like there was an earthquake. The air was filled with dust.

Within a few minutes, the Vasteras Holy Land stewards got hit! They fell on the ground and kept coughing up blood. Their inside

organs were damaged, too.

As the stewards grew weaker, the three puppets seemingly grew stronger.

No blade, sword, or form of attack could maim them.

One eye contact with each other and the two stewards knew what to do next.

They turned around to run separately. They had no choice; they were at the losing end.

"Who's leaving, huh? No one's leaving!" yelled Austin.

Using his spiritual sense, he commanded his Spiritual Pot to hit the Soul Sea of one of the stewards.

This attack shouldn't be belittled. Austin's spiritual sense was much more powerful than that of a strong cultivator at the Minor-

perfection Realm.

The steward's Soul Sea got severely shook upon the attack. His face turned pale at once.

He looked at Austin, horrified by the truth that a young man could release such a great spiritual sense attack. After all, Austin was

only at the premium stage of Bitter Sea Realm, while they were at the Minor-perfection Realm.

"Bang!"

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While the steward stood paralyzed and nearly unconscious, a golden crystal puppet rushed towards him and hit him on the head.

The blow was so severe, his head exploded like a smashed watermelon. His blood spurted in different directions. This was the end

of him.

With no tto waste, Austin commanded his Spiritual Pot once again to attack the other steward's Soul Sea. As if that wasn't

enough, the three puppets also rushed to attack him, blowing him in pieces.

Now, the two stewards from the Vasteras Holy Land were both dead.

The audience were stunned by what they had just seen. They couldn't move. Their ears were buzzing as if insects entered inside.

They couldn't fathom that two strong cultivators at the Minor-perfection Realm died so powerlessly when they were sof the

best in the East Mainland.

Such strong cultivators could even rule scities.

"Let's leave now, or we would have to kill more strong cultivators soon."

Austin took back the three puppets then used his spiritual sense to tell Stacy, Belle, Peacock Princess, Bray, and others to leave as

well.

However, they remained at their post, still in shock. Austin raised his voice to catch their attention.

"Let's go, guys."

He sent this to his companions through spiritual sense.

Finally, they cto their senses and nodded.

Austin turned to survey the nine-layer tower that spanned several hundred acres.

"Okay.

I should take the Slave Tower," he muttered.

As soon as the idea cto him, the immensely tall Slave Tower reduced in size then flew to Austin in a flash.

When it neared Austin's palm, it transformed into a miniature nine-layer tower, as small as his fist.

Satisfied in his feat, he used his bodily movement skill to disappear.

"What?!" Mouths fell open. Eyes widened.

The audience hadn't recovered from the shock of witnessing the two Vasteras Holy Land stewards get killed, and then the scene of

the Spiritual Tower becoming small had to sink into them, too. But what drove them crazy was that Austin, a young man with

inexplicable powers, seized the tower so easily.

It wasn't just an ordinary tower.

The Spiritual Tower had been in the Angel City for more than a hundred thousand years.

This was why it took the audience a few minutes

to recover from the shock.

They jerked as if they had been woken up from a nightmare.

"Oh my! What happened?!

Dude, can you pinch me? | need to make sure I'm not dreaming!" one cultivator said.

"Is it for real? Austin took away the Spiritual Tower?" another one wondered.

The chatter persisted. The commotion was nonstop.

About half an hour later, people noticed several figures that kept lurking near the area.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

From their aura, one could easily guess that they were powerful cultivators. They were heading for the Angel City.

Many others cbefore them, powerful cultivators from different sects, following the battle that happened before.

One way or another, the Angel City owed it to that battle. They becprosperous after that.

News that Austin had seized the Spiritual Tower spread like wildfire. Cultivators staying nearby rushed to the Angel City as soon as

they heard the news.

Only half a day passed, and people from the three holy lands and the three aristocratic families had already arrived.

Even senior citizens from first-class sects appeared in the Angel City.

Meanwhile, all the young cultivators who had seen the battle were forbidden to leave. They got interrogated by the latest visitors

and they were expected to recollect every single detail flawlessly.

"That bastard, Austin!

How dare he?!"

Elders and stewards were furious after learning about what happened.

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The angriest among the bunch were seniors from the three holy lands, the Ji and Shen clans from the three aristocratic families,

and the Kirin Sect and Blue Sect from the seven biggest sects.

"Dispatch our disciples and search for Austin in the whole East Mainland!

Search every nook and cranny, every light and shadow. Make sure you'll find him!"

"Shit. If | can't kill Austin, | will never be in peace!"

Loud roars echoed all throughout the Angel City.

Many people suddenly becinterested in the Spiritual Tower, which just used to be nothing to them.

"The Spiritual Tower was a magic treasure? Blimey, | didn't know that!"

"It's Austin's fault that the Spiritual Tower was shrunk and taken away. How could he do that to our magic treasure?"

Sgreat masters waxed nostalgic about the Spiritual Tower.

"Strong cultivators from the three holy lands and three aristocratic families used to attack the Spiritual Tower. Every attempt,

however, ended the sway: they failed to break its gate.

That makes it an extraordinary magic treasure. It's beyond our imagination.

But Austin, that young man, what right did he have to take the Spiritual Tower away? He isn't even powerful!"

People couldn't stop talking about the Spiritual Tower, and of course, they couldn't leave Austin out of the narrative, as he was the

new owner of the tower and the hottest nin all of the East Mainland.

The buzz about him wouldn't die down anytsoon, as his killings of disciples from big sects and kidnappings of Holy Sons and

Holy Daughters becmore widely known. History was catching up to him, not the other way around, raring to write his non

its books.

Meanwhile, Austin had been gone from the Angel City for half an hour already.

He reached a lush forest near a mountain

and stayed there to wait for his companions.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Several figures soon emerged:

Stacy, Belle, Peacock Princess, Bray, and all the others.

As it turned out, they had kept constant communication with Austin through their spiritual sense along the way.

They had all agreed to meet in the forest. They knew Austin would be there.