The Supreme God of Martial Arts

The news about the two batches of people sent by Heaven Palace failing to take the headquarters of Heaven Pavilion Sect and

getting themselves killed in the process reached the stronghold of the Heaven Palace.

At the headquarters of the Heaven Palace, a man in a purple robe sat in the middle of the lobby.

He was the leader of the Heaven Palace.

"What a surprise!

The small Heaven Pavilion Sect has a talented cultivator among them who knows how to set up such a powerful array, and has

used it to kill so many of our men," he said leisurely.

He tapped at the armrest of his wooden armchair.

"How about we send more people to destroy the Heaven Pavilion Sect?"

a haggard elder suggested while cupping his hands.

"Tellmore. Is this Heaven Pavilion Sect a powerful force?"

the leader inquired.

"The best cultivator in their sect is the Sect Supremo who has reached the preliminary stage of Tribulation Realm.

Over thirty of them are at the Astral Realm,"

the elder replied.

"Ha-ha. They couldn't possibly be a threat to us.

| guess that powerful array is the only thing they can depend on to keep them alive.

Just ignore it for the tbeing,"

the leader finally said after a short period of thinking.

"What's your plan?

the elder asked.

"Where are the people from the top sects of the South Continent?"

the leader asked in response.

"They are in the Century City, searching for our stronghold. | suppose they intended to attack us,"

the elder answered, frowning.

"I see. Round up our main force to besiege the Century City and wipe out all those people from the sect who are inside.

The demon race will send their men along on this mission too.

After ten days, the main force of the demon race will set foot in PrMartial World. Once that happens, we'll start the war against

all the sects in the PrMartial World,"

the leader declared with a stern look in his eyes.

"Understood, sir,"

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the elder responded, grinning with excitement.

The next day, another explosive news spread like wildfire in the Triangle Zone.

The demon race had shown up!

The main force of the Heaven Palace and a large batch of demons had surrounded the Century City and attacked the people from

all the sects inside the city.

All the sects had suffered great losses among their men. However, they still continued to persevere in spite of the unfortunate

blow.

"Seriously? The demons turned up?"

"Oh, jeez! Why had demons appeared in the PrMartial World?"

"You tell me! It was said that the entire demon race had been wiped out during the tense battle between humans and demons 800

years ago. What the hell is going on?!"

"The Heaven Palace most probably has the demon race on their side."

"No wonder the leader of Heaven Palace dared to go up against all the sects in the whole South Continent! Turns out that the

demon race is backing him up!"

People in the South Continent were shaken up by the news about the demon race's sudden reappearance.

All the human cultivators in the PrMartial World followed one principle: the demon race was the enemy of humankind.

There was no doubt that the arrival of the demons had made quite a stir among the people.

"The demon race showed up in the PrMartial World again. Looks like we're facing a disaster and a number of innocent people

would lose their lives."

"A huge catastrophe is on the way."

Many insightful cultivators were engaged in a heated discussion about the grave crisis that the whole PrMartial World was

facing.

"It's our duty to eliminate the evil.

We must protect our homeland.

Throw those demons out of our place!"

All the major sects on the South Continent cto the agreement that all the human cultivators should join hands to wipe out the

demons.

Every leader of the top sects had already met to discuss the elimination of the demon race.

Just like that, the whole South Continent was enveloped in an uneasy atmosphere, seemingly out of the blue. Everyone was

realizing that a big storm was on the way.

In the headquarters of the Heaven Pavilion Sect, the Sect Supremo was reporting all the information he had gathered to Austin in

the hall.

Austin was taken by great surprise by the report.

"Looks like the demon race finally made their appearance,”

he said, barely audible.

"Master, men sent by the Heaven Palace are attacking the people from the top sects in the Century City. | guess they won't make a

move against us for the tbeing,"

the Sect Supremo stated.

"You have a point. | think the leader of the Heaven Palace won't take us seriously because he thinks we're too weak to be a threat

to them.

We're safe for now, but after they kill all the people from those big sects who gathered in the Century City, I'm certain that they'll

cfor us again,"

Austin voiced out.

"Master, many people are waiting outside our gates. They said they want to work with us."

Pompeo's voice resounded from Austin's Soul Sea.

'What is this?

| have never seen this happening, '

Austin thought in confusion.

"Con, let's go check what's going on," he told the Sect Supremo.

The two of them then flew towards the gates of Heaven Pavilion Sect.

"Con, Ricco. I'm the leader of Yellow Sand Gang. | took my men withto cooperate with your sect. Why won't you let us in?

Do you belittle us?"

"Ricco, I'm in charge of the Tiger Gang. | chere to join hands with you against the Heaven Palace. What? You think we're too

weak to be your ally?"

A large number of people outside the gates kept letting out displeased cries.

Ricco and Pompeo continued to guard the gates along with a team of disciples of Heaven Pavilion Sect.

Austin landed in front of Pompeo.

"What's all this?" he asked, observing the strangers.

"I have no clue, master.

These people arrived here this morning and said they wanted to cooperate with us.

I've asked them to leave several times, but they continue to refuse,"

Ricco helplessly responded and sighed.

"Alright. Leave this to me,"

Austin reassured him.

"Everyone, this is my master. He is the one now in charge of Heaven Pavilion Sect.

| have no say here,"

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Ricco said, pointing towards Austin as he took a step forward.

A hush immediately fell on all of the men.

They stared at Austin, flabbergasted.

"He is your master?

Con, Ricco! Have you lost your mind?

You serve a person who is only at the preliminary stage of Astral Realm?

Are you kidding me? Is this skind of trick?"

a short fat man asked Ricco, extremely puzzled.

"How dare you!" bellowed the Sect Supremo who was standing next to Austin.

He then suddenly hit the man with his vital energy.

There was a loud noise and the man flew backwards several hundred feet away from where he had been.

He groaned in pain as he struggled to get up, his whole body heating up in embarrassment.

"If you dare to be rude to my master again, | will show you no mercy,"

the Sect Supremo warned coldly.

'He's incredibly strong!"

The rest of the men thought so as they all nervously held their breaths.

No one dared to say anything disrespectful to Austin again.

The whole place quieted down.

Everyone could tell that the Sect Supremo was at the Tribulation Realm.

Hence, no one dared to ignore his warning and question Austin's credibility as the sect leader.

'Even a Tribulation Realm master calls him master, it must really mean that he is the boss here, ' they thought.

"So... All of you wanted to work with us?"

Austin calmly asked with his hands behind his back, glancing at the people.

"Yes. We're from small sects and gangs in the Triangle Zone. The Heaven Palace

threatened to wipe us out if we don't submit to them.

However, as you've probably heard by now, the leader of the Heaven Palace conspired with the demon race. There's definitely no

way we'd work for them. We'll never be servants of the demon race.

We heard that you were able kill two batches of people from the Heaven Palace. So we chere to join hands with you and stand

against the Heaven Palace,"

a steady elder replied, cupping his hands as he took a step forward towards Austin, acting in a very respectful manner.

'This young man seems only at the preliminary stage of Astral Realm. If he can be the leader of Heaven Pavilion Sect, he must

have sfortes, ' he mused.