The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Deafening explosions resonated at the whole valley as the battle among the participants from the four sects broke out.

Each launched powerful attacks towards the others, which shook the entire valley.

The battle was a race to get the flag. When the competition started, it was a fierce battle between the sects. They employed their

best martial skills to hit the others to prevent them from approaching the much-coveted flag.

Boom!

The platform was battered from the attacks of all kinds of vital energy and magic treasures.

An illusion array surrounded the whole platform.

Its function was to prevent the cultivators from spotting the platform through their spiritual sense.

It wasn't a protective array.

Despite the powerful attacks, the flag remained intact. It seemed like it was made of sspecial material that could withstand

the strong offensive impact.

The clash of powerful vital energy forces caused the colorful flag to fly in the sky.

"Swoosh!"

A participant who was at the preliminary stage of Bitter Sea Realm leaped into the air and got the flag.

"Ha-ha. Guys, | got the flag. I'm going back to the grassland, cover for me," he shouted excitedly at his companions.

He was a principal disciple of the Mysterious Sect.

The other participants from the Mysterious Sect were overjoyed. They all rushed towards the man who had taken the flag.

"Humph! No way. You're not going anywhere," screamed a ferocious-looking man who had reached the premium stage of Bitter Sea

Realm.

He went after the participant with the flag, and then he made a few gestures with his hands, and a purple vulture suddenly

appeared. It flew towards the cultivator with the flag at a shockingly fast speed and knocked him down.

The disciple of the Mysterious Sect was thrown out, and the strong impact caused the flag to slip from his hand.

His body was sprawled on the ground and no one knew whether he was dead or alive.

The flag was now in the hands of the scary cultivator who attacked the disciple from the Mysterious Sect.

"I'm from the Incept Sect. We will not spare anyone who is getting on our way," he announced boastfully as he held the flag in his

hands.

His body exuded an immense amount of vital energy.

"Defend Carl!"

The other disciples from the Incept Sect immediately rushed towards their companion who got the flag.

The vital energy realm of the participants from the Incept Sect was higher than that of the participants from the other three sects.

The Incept Sect had a very impressive lineup of participants. Four of the five principal disciples had reached the premium stage of

Bitter Sea Realm, and the other one was at the medium stage of Bitter Sea Realm.

While for the other three, the Shiny Sect, the Mysterious Sect, and the Almighty Sect, each of them had only one principal disciple

who was at the premium stage of the Bitter Sea Realm.

These four principal disciples of the Incept Sect, who were at the premium stage of Bitter Sea Realm, were very powerful. They

could defeat a lot of participants from the other three sects on their own

A party could still win even if they were outnumbered as long as their participants were strong.

Now that the precious flag was in their hands, the five principal disciples of the Incept Sect gathered and dashed towards the

entrance of the valley.

"How about all of us three sects work together against the people of the Incept Sect? We can't let them get out of here with the

flag,"

someone shouted.

The people from the other three sects realized that it was their best option at the moment. They immediately chased the five

principal disciples of the Incept Sect.

"We will fight to death to protect the flag."

The other participants of the Incept Sect attacked those who were chasing their five principal disciples.

Although, Incept Sect disciples were outnumbered by the disciples from the other three sects, they were more powerful than the

combined three sects.

The valley turned into a bloodbath. People died and got injured every second. It was a cruel battle between all participants of the

Incept Sect and their opponents.

In every Four-sect Joint Tournament, each of the four sects always suffered a great loss.

It was allowed to kill in the competition.

Thus, it was inevitable for these four sects to lose their members or have them injured.

"Great! This is what | want to see."

Austin was the only one who did not involve himself in the commotion. He stood far away from the platform with his arms folded

and used his spiritual sense to see what was going on.

He was so agitated after he saw that there were so many people who had lost their lives.

It was an intense battle for the five principal disciples of the Incept Sect and their companions as they fought their way out of the

valley.

The credit should be given to the four principal disciples who were at the premium stage of Bitter Sea Realm. These members gave

the Incept Sects an advantage towards the other three sect.

It was because the other three sects had only three Bitter Sea Realm cultivators of the premium stage altogether.

"Carl, you are better and faster than us. Since you're the most powerful amongst us, please take the flag with you and go first.

We will hold off these pursuers first and follow you later,"

suggested one of the five principal disciples from the Incept Sect.

"Got it.

Take care.

Ha-ha! | promise that victory will be ours," Carl replied as he took the flag.

'The flag is in our hands and we are much stronger compared to them. There's no doubt that we are going to be the winner, ' he

thought confidently.

"Swoosh!"

He flew towards the direction of the grassland at an amazingly fast speed.

"Move!"

Now that the flag was safe, the four remaining disciples of the Incept Sect turned around and charged at the disciples from the

other three sects.

A more fierce battle began.

The participants from the Incept Sect fought their enemies ruthlessly. They displayed their most powerful martial skills and hit their

enemies without any restraints of their powers.

They knew that their sect would win as long as they managed to stall these pursuers.

The people from the other three sects were getting desperate as the flag was now beyond their reach.

'The participants from the Incept Sect are difficult to deal with. Most of their participants took the Vital Energy Boost Pill before the

tournament.

That's why their cultivation base is higher than ours. Maybe the Incept Sect is destined to be the winner, ' they thought.

Meanwhile, Carl was heading towards the grassland in a speed of light.

He was protecting the flag with all his might.

Now that his destination was within his reach, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"The victory will be ours. When | cback, | will be surely rewarded handsomely,"

he said triumphantly.

‘Victory is in our hands."

"Don't be too sure. No one knows what will happen next."

At that moment, a mocking voice resounded.

A figure stepped out in front of him and blocked his way.

It was Austin.

Carl was startled at Austin's appearance. He wasn't expecting any other person was heading to the grasslands except for him.

"Shit. It is just a Semi-emperor Realm brat. | was scared to death," Carl said in a relieved tone when he found out that Austin was

just at the medium stage of Semi-emperor Realm.

"What the hell are you doing, you brat? Are you crazy? Did you have your head hit somewhere? How dare you get in my way?

You're dead meat!"

he screamed angrily.

In the next second, above Austin's head appeared a palm that was formed by overwhelming vital energy.

Carl did not pay much attention to Austin. There was no reason for him to use his more powerful martial arts skills. His opponent

was only at the medium stage of Semi-Emperor Realm after all and therefore posed no threat to him—at least, that was what he

thought.