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The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Chapter 2300
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There was a wide, open-air square in the ancient city which was witnessing an interesting sight.

The three elders of the FlHoly Land were sitting in the square, lost to a deep state of cultivation.

At the level they had reached, the main focus of cultivation turned towards comprehending the laws of heaven and earth.

Luckily for them, the energy in this place was denser and more efficient which was allowing them better comprehension.

Bursts of light would often flow around their bodies every now and then and under spower, their auras were getting intense.

Apparently, cultivation in this place had been a good idea.

"Sir, | have a matter to take care of and need to go back to the Immortal End World,"

Austin told the soldier.

He had just recalled a task he needed to complete.

He needed to go to the Scorching Land in the Tune World and look for opportunities.

Jude had told him that the Scorching Land was the former territory of the Lord of Flaming Sun.

The Golden Sun Scripture Austin had been practicing since his earliest days of cultivation had been passed down by the slord.

Chances were, his turf also held streasures and if there was even a chance of getting his hands on them, he wanted to take it.

"Okay, go ahead.

From what | can gather, the great tribulation in the Immortal End World is going to csoon.

You'd better hurry if you intend to improve your strength," replied the soldier.

He seemed to see through Austin's intentions and nodded.

With a nod in response, Austin left the place through the teleportation altar.

"The Tune World..."

Austin murmured as he thought about the three forces in his destination.

He wasn't going to a very friendly place. The three forces were hostile towards him.

In particular, Grandmaster Canelo from the Wang Clan was hell-bent on killing him.

However, Austin had made up his mind to go into the Scorching Land and no danger or threat was going to stop him.

Perhaps this tenacity was one of the things that had gotten him so far... Two days later, he entered the Tune World through a

secret, very ancient teleportation passage.

Without second thoughts, Austin used the Aura Disguising Skill and changed his appearance into a completely new young man

before entering hostile territory; there was no need to deliberately prod the hornet's nest.

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The Tune World was one of the eight heavens of the Immortal End World and immensely wide.

Compared to the Divine Continent, it was much more prosperous and resourceful.

When he reached the Tune World and asked around, he got the information he needed very soon. As a traveler, he looked

trustworthy. People told him all he needed to know.

There were three continents in the Tune World.

They surrounded a boundless sea like three vertices of a triangle.

This layout was quite similar to the other worlds he had been to.

Maybe this was a layout common to all planets of the universe.

No matter where Austin went, the continents were always laid out in the spattern around the sea. The resemblance was

striking.

The naming here in the Tune World was strange though; they were called the First, Second, and the Third Continents respectively.

The Scorching Land was in the Third Continent, and Austin had arrived in the Second one.

After getting a basic know-how of the place, Austin didn't waste time. He immediately set off for his destination. It was going to

take a while since the

sea between the two continents was extremely vast.

His estimate wasn't wrong. It took him five entire days to cross the ocean and reach the Third Continent.

By that time, he was brimming with excitement and couldn't wait to get to the Scorching Land.

"The Lord of Flaming Sun... The man can basically be called my master!

| should take this chance to pay my respect!"

Austin murmured as he looked in the direction of his destination with much anticipation in his eyes.

Both the Golden Sun Scripture and the Fire Stela had been developed by the Lord of Flaming Sun.

And both of them had proved to be of considerable importance for him.

Initially, he had been just a common disciple of the Sun Sect.

However, after getting his hands on the Golden Sun Scripture, his strength had improved significantly and thanks to its powers, he

had been able to easily defeat all his peers. This had started his journey on the road to great power.

The scripture had also helped him in the cultivation of vital energy which was the basic source of power for all cultivators.

And the Fire Stela had saved his life many times when he was on precarious situations.

He would have been dead times over without it, which obviously meant it was important.

Therefore, in his own way, Austin was very grateful to the Lord of Flaming Sun.

Not wanting to wait too long, he sped up as much as possible, applying the fastest bodily movement skill he had and drew closer

and closer to the Scorching Land.

If everything went well, he would arrive at his destination in twelve hours.

Austin continued on his path.

Suddenly, skind of noise attracted his attention.

"You Wang Clan bastards, | curse you to a violent death! Your graves shall split!

There never was any enmity between the Violet Moon Sect and your clan. Why the hell did you slaughter our members and arrest

the remainder?"

A roar full of anger and despair reached his ears.

‘The Wang Clan?"

Austin paused.

‘Never mind. Right now, the most important task on my hand is to get to the Scorching Land, *

Austin thought and decided to move on.

He did so.

"You think we don't know anything!

There's no wondering how more than ten sects of the Third Continent were destroyed in a single night and how all their members

disappeared. You did this!

What do you want? Why did you arrest them?"

The voice continued to roar out, full of desperation and anger.

"Fuck! Just kill this old man! He's uttering nonsense!"

Another voice reached him.

It must have belonged to someone of the Wang Clan.

'All the sects of the Third Continent were slaughtered in one night? Entire population missing? What the hell was going on?"

When Austin heard this accusation, his expressions becstern and he stopped moving forwards.

'Even a small sect has an average number of disciples in the range of tens of thousands.

Combine this number into a dozen and if all of them were slaughtered or captured, then it means at least a few hundreds of

thousands of cultivators.

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If the Wang Clan really did this, then what has been their intentions? Sects would often get into battle but such mass-level war?

This is no ordinary battle.

Something is going on!"

What's more, he also recalled all of a sudden that something similar had happened in the East Continent of the Windless World.

Within a single night, trillions of creatures from the East Continent had mysteriously disappeared.

"The Wang Clan...

Did they really..."

A bold idea arose in his mind, and Austin's eyes grew cold!

"Humph! Since | have a chance to meet them anyway, | should try to see what's going on..." Austin murmured.

His decision was made.

With a fluid turn, he moved his body and rushed in the direction of the roar.

About fifty to sixty thousand miles ahead of him, there was a vast valley surrounded by a myriad of majestic mountains.

A large number of palace-like buildings were located in the hearts of these mountains and it seemed this was a headquarters of

ssect.

The enormous distance, was obviously a mere piece of cake for Austin and he could have reached it under a moment.

However, he used the skills he had picked up over the years to hide himself in the air and quietly approach the place.

He saw the appalling sight that the entire sect was already smashed into ruins by now.

The buildings were lying in crumpled heaps now, and cracks had appeared everywhere on the ground.

Apparently, a fierce battle had taken place here.

At that moment, three middle-aged men were besieging a white haired old man in one of the lawns.

Most likely, his voice was the one that Austin had heard, accusing the Wang Clan of mass murder.

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