The Supreme God of Martial Arts

The battle force of people from the robbers was much stronger compared to that of people from the Magic Hand Sect.

Taking notice of the fact that they were at a disadvantage, Elder Gregg changed his attitude towards them immediately.

"Hey, guys, we're from the Magic Hand Sect of Heavenly Dragon Holy Kingdom.

We've never done anything to hurt you. Please let us go.

If you do us this favor, we'll pay you back whenever you are in need of any assistance," he said in a humble manner.

He didn't want to get into any trouble.

"Who needs your assistance? Con, guys, kill all of them," the man who led the team said with dismissal, gesturing his men to

charge at the opponents.

Over forty men who wore red masks swarmed towards Elder Gregg and his other team members. At the stime, they executed

various vital-energy attacks at them.

"You're from the Heaven Palace, | suppose.

Although | haven't met you personally, | heard you speak and sensed your spiritual soul at an auction in the Graystone City,"

Elder Gregg shouted with certainty, narrowing his eyes at the leader of the opponent team.

He wondered what the people of Heaven Palace were up to.

In fact, many Tribulation Realm masters would learn ssecret skills which could help them sense other people's spiritual souls.

This way, they could recognize people by the souls they had detected. It was like a mystical identifying procedure.

The man in charge let out a cruel laughter.

"Exactly. We're of Heaven Palace. Don't think you can get away easily.

None of you here can get away alive today," he announced victoriously.

He stretched out and clenched his fist. The next minute, two young disciples of Magic Hand Sect at the Master Realm exploded like

a tbomb and the area beca pool of fresh blood.

"Damn it. I'm going to kill you, you monster," Elder Gregg vouched.

With a pat on his chest, a big green herbal pot which was over 40 meters tall rushed out from his head and floated over it.

Green smoke billowed out from the pot and rushed at the people of Heaven Palace like a long gushing river.

This was the beginning of a war.

Dumbfounded, Austin and his men witnessed the two forces in a fierce battle from the distance.

They intended to rob the members of Magic Hand Sect, but the people from the Heaven Palace did it before them. Thus they had

to wait and watch what was coming out of the war.

"What are we going to do, master?"

Pompeo, the head of the Wolf Gang, asked, looking quizzically at Austin.

"Just stand by and watch. When both sides are badly injured, we will go there and see if we can get streasures. We will attack

at the right moment," Austin replied.

A fiendish smile brightened up his handsface.

The people from the Heaven Palace were more powerful than those of Magic Hand Sect.

As a result, the tense fight only lasted for a while. The result was very clear to all.

More than ten young disciples of Magic Hand Sect had lost their lives, while there was no casualty on the side of Heaven Palace.

There was a huge difference in the battle forces of the two parties.

Mr. Gold Hand was unscathed owing to the herbal pot floating over his head. The pot gave off dazzling streaks of light, protecting

him from any attacks.

A dozen Astral Realm cultivators hit the herbal pot with their vital energy skills with the aim of breaking it apart.

However, the pot withstood all these attacks as if they were mere feathers.

Mr. Gold Hand stuffed elixirs into his mouth from tto tto replenish the vital energy he had consumed.

To make the pot over his head work, he had to keep transferring his vital energy to it constantly.

Austin scanned the herbal pot using his spiritual sense to understand its degree, and to his surprise, it was one of the top holy

weapons. 'No wonder it is so powerful, ' he thought to himself.

On the other side of the battlefield, Elder Gregg could barely defend against the attacks from the two Tribulation Realm masters.

"Our sect has never done anything bad to your sect. Why did you want to destroy us like this?"

Elder Gregg shouted furiously while warding off their blows constantly.

Smoke kept coming out from the gigantic pot in his hand.

Green smoke dashed at the two masters of the Tribulation Realm.

The surroundings had turned green because of the dense smoke.

"You're wrong. Not only you, but everybody else who attended the auction won't make it out of here alive," one of the two

Tribulation Realm cultivators declared, laughing out vulgarly.

And meanwhile, golden runes appeared around him.

Those runes turned into rain and fell on the ground rhythmically.

When he let out a laugh, he waved his hand as if he was expelling magic. The next minute, golden rain drops darted towards Elder

Gregg in an attacking mode.

The other Tribulation Realm master kept reaching out his hand. Each the extended his hand, a shadow of a demon's head

would appear.

When he stopped, there were eighteen demon's heads floating in the mid-air. They roared and took turns hitting Elder Gregg with

full force.

"Are you intending to fight against all the sects on the South Continent of the PrMartial World?" Elder Gregg asked struggling to

yell out.

He could barely save his own skin under those nonstop attacks of two Tribulation Realm masters.

With his spiritual sense, Austin had been observing the fight between the three cultivators who had reached the medium stage of

Tribulation Realm. It was getting intense by the minute.

He silently thought, 'The battle between Tribulation Realm masters is amazing. It is actually a treat to witness this battle.

Although | can manage to defeat a Tribulation Realm master at the preliminary stage with the help of my thunder unicorn, | will

definitely lose to my opponent who is at the medium stage of Tribulation Realm."

Out of the blue, Elder Greg let out an ear-piercing scream.

It turned out that he was hit by several golden rain drops. It was as if he was hit by multiple swords.

A few fist-shaped holes appeared on his body, and blood spurted from the wounds. The wounds were deep enough to expose the

insides of his body.

Soon after, a demon's head bit off Elder Gregg's left arm in the wink of an eye.

Elder Gregg screeched, face twisting in unbearable pain and fear.

The Tribulation Realm master who had summoned the demon's heads took the mutilated arm.

'That is Elder Gregg's Space Ring!" Austin couldn't believe his own eyes.

His eyes fell on the ring on Elder Gregg's left-hand's middle finger on that demon's mouth.

‘Elder Gregg must have put the old cloth which has something to do with the Dark Bone Gloomy Fire in that Space Ring. But now

the Heaven Palace has it, ' Austin thought.

"You son of a bitch, I'll end your life | swear!" Elder Gregg bellowed in extrpain.

All the green smoke gathered together forming an enormous dragon.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The dragon formed by smoke attacked the two Tribulation Realm cultivators violently, forcing them to take steps back in order to

save their lives.

"We'll make you pay for this. Just wait. You will suffer tremendously," Elder Gregg shouted furiously.

He moved to Mr. Gold Hand's side in an instant.

Taking out a yellow rune paper, he infused his vital energy into it. With a flash of a beautiful golden light, Elder Gregg and Mr. Gold

Hand vanished into thin air.

"Old man, you want to get away? You think it will be that easy? That's not going to happen,”

the master enveloped by golden rain snorted.

"You take our men to take care of the people from other sects.

That Gregg is badly injured, so he can't go too far. I'll take him," the man who had released the golden rain said to another

Tribulation Realm cultivator quickly.

He transformed himself into a shimmering golden light and headed towards east.

The rune paper Elder Gregg had used was the Primary Teleportation Rune, which could only transport him and Mr. Gold Hand to a

place several thousand meters away from where they had been earlier.

"Hey, you bastards. Enjoying watching the show over there?

Now it's your turn," the other Tribulation Realm master who remained still said loudly.

With a wave of his hand, over forty Astral Realm cultivators flew towards Austin and his crew all of a sudden.

Austin and his six servants had been surrounded instantly.