The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Austin was suddenly assaulted by a formidable combination of slashing vital energy forces and several holy weapons which had

the ability to deter one's vital energy force.

Surprisingly, all of the warriors were not sweaklings but had a cultivation base in the premium stage of Primal Holy Realm.

It seemed that in order to thoroughly finish off Austin, the dominant sects and the clans of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Kingdom had

prepared sufficient manpower and material resources. They wanted to kill Austin no matter how high the cost was.

They sent not only fourteen overmatches in the premium stage of Primal Holy Realm but also two overmatches in the Semi-holy

Realm. They seriously did not want to take any chances in letting him off the hook that easily. They knew Godwin wouldn't stay

with Austin forever to protect him, and they were right. Now Austin was left alone all by himself, it was a perfect timing for them to

take revenge for the humiliation they had suffered. The queen was actually a surprise for them, but still, they got this.

Austin did not dare to relax even for a second, and was on high alert. If he lost his will to fight even for a moment, then he would

surely perish. He continuously released the demonic energy from his bones, the evil aura surging like a fountain towards the

heaven.

Austin suddenly activated the Demonic Teleportation Skill, and in a blink of an eye, he instantly materialized a few kilometers away

from his previous position. He barely escaped unscathed from the multiple fierce assaults that were launched against him.

Thoroughly aware of the amount of demonic energy within his body at the moment, Austin knew that he could only use the

Demonic Teleportation Skill to narrowly dodge the attacks of the warriors in the Primal Holy Realm. He had to take his chances in

order to survive.

However, Austin had another problem. If he encountered the assaults of the overmatches in the Semi-holy Realm, he knew that he

wouldn't even stand a chance.

The overmatches in the Semi-holy Realm were so strong that they could actually confine the entire space. As a result, their

enemies would entirely lose the ability to move freely, let alone activate the bodily movement skill to run away for their lives.

Whoosh!

The fourteen overmatches in the premium stage of Primal Holy Realm all launched themselves towards Austin with the use of their

bodily movement skills which was as fast as lightning.

Multiple attacks filled with vital energy force from fourteen different directions were simultaneously launched towards the place

where Austin stood.

Austin kept his ground and continued to fiercely defend himself. Being assaulted by no less than fourteen overmatches in the

premium stage of Primal Holy Realm, with his current power, it was far too difficult. One thing always remained crystal clear in his

mind. One wrong move could lead to a serious injury or worse, death. That was definitely something he never wanted to happen.

Austin realized that being on the defensive position all the twouldn't get him anywhere, so he took out the Slaughtering Sword

from his Space Ring and prepared to counterattack. With an overwhelming murderous intent, he released a dozen large rays of

bloody sword aura towards multiple directions, which looked like water splashing everywhere around him at that moment.

At the stime, he once again activated the Demonic Teleportation Skill.

In a split second, Austin's body was teleported to another area thousands of meters away from the place where he once stood

seconds ago.

"Austin, stop this gof chicken already! Showwhat you've got! Stop right there and fight us head-on, or admit you're a

bloody coward!"

an overmatch in the premium stage of Primal Holy Realm shouted in anger. He had never expected that Austin's bodily movement

skill would be so fast. It was capable of dodging their group's combined attacks so easily.

"Screw you! Are you out of your mind?!

You fourteen overmatches in the premium stage of Primal Holy Realm started attacking and bullying someone likewho is only

in the preliminary stage of Heaven Realm.

How am | supposed to survive your assaults if | don't run away? You wantto stop and fight you? Seriously? Con! I'm not

stupid, alright? | happen to value my life; thank you very much,"

Austin snorted as he angrily transferred the vital energy force within his body into the Slaughtering Sword. Huge rays of bloody

murderous sword aura sprung forth in order to block the fourteen overmatches in the premium stage of Primal Holy Realm from

tracking him down. It served like a screen smoke in order to buy more tto help Austin escape.

At the stime, the demonic energy inside his bones continued to pour out. Austin once again relocated to somewhere more

than a thousand meters away, without so much as a trace of his presence left behind.

"Austin, you can run but you can never hide from me! You want this chasing game? Surely | can play with you a little while longer,

since running like that will be the last thing you do before | catch you and tear you into pieces!"

an overmatch snapped at Austin. The fourteen overmatches in the premium stage of Primal Holy Realm realized that instead of

facing them head to head, Austin kept fleeing with his bodily movement skill. This made their heads ache and their blood boil from

anger.

Besides, Austin's bodily movement skill was insanely fast, and they could hardly keep up. It was a skill which they hadn't

encountered before. And all they could do was to try to keep up with his pace like fools playing chicken with Austin.

After a few minutes’ chasing Austin all over the area, the men were quite annoyed and perplexed with the situation. However

something caught their eyes all of a sudden.

"Look! Can you see that? The sword in his hand is an archaic weapon! It's a magic treasure unlike we've ever seen before."

The eyes of the people were suddenly fixated on the Slaughtering Sword in Austin's hand. A look of astonishment and awe was

written all over their faces.

Soon, a glimmer of greed appeared on their cunning eyes. It was the gaze of someone who badly wanted to acquire something

precious.

The archaic weapon was really precious to the warriors who were lower than the Primal Holy Realm.