The Supreme God of Martial Arts

"We are facing a war against the demon race right now. At this time, all the human cultivators need nothing more than to be united

as one. We need to stay intact in order to fight our common enemies. | didn't expect to see jerks like you here in this city. It's

ridiculous!"

Austin spoke in a cold tone, shaking his head slightly. He was staring at the young man who was dressed in green and had intense

eyes.

'What?'

Those young men from the Thunder Sect were startled. At first they didn't realize what Austin meant. A moment later, they

realized that Austin was true about it all.

One of them shouted in an angry voice, "You will pay for what you said just now!"

They were all very furious by Austin's words. Clearly, they hadn't met anyone who was bold enough to go against them.

"You don't know who you are talking to! You are too weak to fight against the demon race, rather you can't even fight us!

To fight the demon race, you need to count on big sects like us, the Thunder Sect.

You are too weak to even be here! You losers!

| will show you the true strength of a powerful cultivator today! You will regret what you said when I'm done with you!"

The young man in green gritted his teeth as he spoke with fury clear in his face and voice.

He had seen Austin and the queen wandering in the streets, looking for a place to stay. So, he thought that they were just two

ordinary disciples from a small sect. There was no way that people like them could belong to a big sect. They could probably be

two independent cultivators.

"Here you are! Take them now.

Or your wounds won't heal properly,"

Austin said to the brother and the sister. He threw two elixirs at them.

They were grade-eight elixirs! Highly precious and extremely powerful.

Seeing the elixirs, all the people present there, except Austin and the queen, gasped in surprise.

Obviously a grade-eight elixir, or even a grade-nine elixir, meant nothing to Austin. Those people there, however, had no idea.

They were unaware that he had an uncountable number of good-quality elixirs in the storage of the Oracle Sect.

"These..... these are just too precious. We can't take them."

Two grade-eight elixirs were floating in front of them, but the siblings didn't dare to grab them. They couldn't bring it in them to

take them as those were grade-eight elixirs after all.

The most precious elixirs they had ever seen were grade-five elixirs. Now, two expensive and rare grade-eight elixirs were in front

of them. So, they couldn't help but be flustered and didn't know what to do.

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Seeing their reaction, Austin silently nodded his head in approval. He was glad to see that the boy and his sister weren't people

who lacked gratitude.

He valued such people, so he wanted to help them more.

"It's all right. Just take them.

It's important for you to heal completely at such an urgent time. You don't want any unwanted consequences, do you?"

Austin persuaded them.

"You are right! Con, brother. Let's take them.

Thank you very much," the sister said and convinced her brother to take the elixirs.

She took the two elixirs that were still floating in the air, and gave one to her brother, a young man with a very long face. He took

it from her and immediately both of them consumed it.

Finally, now the young men from the Thunder Sect registered what had just happened.

They were shocked and amazed. The guy had grade-eight elixirs with him!

Not only did he have such elixirs but he also so casually gave away two such high grade elixirs. It meant that he had many more

elixirs with him.

They couldn't help but get excited when they thought of this. All the young men looked at Austin with intense eyes.

"You crossed your way with us, the people from the Thunder Sect. But now that we are going to fight the demon race, | think it's

better that we remain united. So we have decided to let you off this time.

We will let you go only if you give us all the elixirs you have with you. Think of it as an offering of apology,"

The young man dressed in green shouted in a firm voice.

"Yeah! He's right. Con, give us all the elixirs you have and fuck off. Or else..."

The rest of them also looked at Austin with greedy eyes. They were trying to threaten him and take away his elixirs.

"Fuck off!"

Austin swore in fury.

"How dare you! You are too audacious for your own good. Con, guys. Let's show him who we are. Let's beat him to death!"

The young man in green announced to his men.

After hearing his words, his people immediately rushed at Austin. Their greed for elixirs had blinded them.

"Who is that guy? He has the courage to get into a tussle with a principal disciple, Ethan Zhuo, of the Thunder Sect."

"Yeah, he's got snerve. | have heard that Ethan's grandfather is a superior elder of the Thunder Sect. Though he's just a

principal disciple, nobody dares to cross him because his grandfather is a martial artist of the Semi-holy Realm.

Among the younger generation of the Elite Holy Kingdom, Ethan is definitely someone you don't want to get into trouble with."

"Poor guy! He doesn't know what he has got himself into. Ethan will never let him off easily. Let's just wait and see what happens

next!"

Many people had gathered around and were watching them avidly.

Sof them began whispering to each other, they were busy discussing the possible result of the clash between Austin and the

others.

Suddenly everyone turned silent.

Slap! Slap! Slap!

There were sounds heard of a face being slapped hard. With that sound, a few people were sent flying.

They ended up hitting the ground, about a hundred meters away, with a loud bang.

Those who landed afar were disciples of the Thunder Sect who had been charging at Austin. Now, all of them were lying on the

ground, moaning in pain. They couldn't even get up.

'What the hell just happened?’ 'What was that?"

These questions filled all the people's minds, including the young man in green.

Ethan couldn't figure out how Austin, who was merely at the medium stage of Astral Realm according to the vital energy force,

could easily slap the disciples of the Thunder Sect away in the blink of an eye.

"How dare you! You think you can hurt the disciples of the Thunder Sect and escape?! You are dead!"

Seeing what had happened moments ago, Ethan turned and glared at Austin with venomous eyes.

"All of you, chere! We've got to teach this guy a lesson!"

He shouted and called upon his men in a loud voice.

A few hundred meters away, there was a small square. At the square, there were hundreds of people.

On hearing Ethan's words, about a hundred of them charged at Austin and the queen immediately. They began encircling them.

It was evident that all the people at the square were from the Thunder Sect.

"Con!

Let's kill that bastard!"

Ethan shouted, going mad with anger.

"Big sect? My ass! They are just a bunch of arrogant bastards,"

Austin mumbled to himself, shaking his head. He always wondered why people of big sects were such arrogant fools.

Then, he moved on.

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Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!

The sound of slapping echoed in the air.

Just like earlier, about a hundred of people were sent flying away by Austin. They hit the ground hard.

When they sat upright, they were all clutching their swollen faces and groaning in pain.

Ethan was also one of them who were lying on the ground. The right side of his face was badly swollen.

'Oh my God!"

The people who were watching all this avidly, gasped and were left wide-eyed.

They were astonished that the young man could beat a hundred people with just slaps!

And all those people weren't ordinary people. There were a few cultivators who were in the Master Realm among them. There were

also cultivators who were in the Astral Realm.

"Con. The square looks clear now. We will rest there,"

Austin said to the queen and the siblings who were with him.

With these words, Austin walked straight into the square.

The queen smiled and began to follow him.

The brother and sister were frozen in their spots. They kept staring at Austin with shocked eyes. They still hadn't been able to fully

register what had just happened.

"Young man, you have gone too far.

Tell me, which sect are you from? Who is your master?"

Suddenly, an old martial artist appeared out of nowhere. He stood in front of Austin, blocking his way.

The old man was tall and strong. Austin was able to analyze that the old man was at the premium stage of Tribulation Realm.

The old man was aware that Austin was a powerful cultivator, so he didn't start a fight.

The old man concluded that if a young man like Austin possessed such frightening strength, he must be from a big and powerful

sect. He was probably a disciple of a powerful yet reclusive martial artist too.

"Fuck off!"

Austin swore in a cold tone. He was tired of these threats.

With a flicker of his hand, Austin sent the old man flying too.

"lI am talking to the people of the Thunder Sect. Listen carefully. Get out of here. Leave it on your own, else | will use my ways to

send you out!"

Austin walked towards the middle of the square. He announced it for all in a cold and firm voice.