The Supreme God of Martial Arts

All the members of the FlHoly Land moved as quickly as their bodily movement skills allowed. They were making a desperate

bid to leave the mountains.

Thanks to the three elders of the FlHoly Land, who had used the ultimate magical treasure to clear the path for them, they

could get out of the area. The place where the village used to exist was all in ruins now.

However, they were still not safe. A multitude of people from the other sects and clans were chasing them.

Sof the top masters, who were following them, moved so quickly that they were gaining on their target.

A golden-haired man was the fastest one. He was able to catch up with the members from the FlHoly Land quickly. As he got

closer, he let out a defiant laugh.

"You're just a bunch of weaklings. Do you think you can get away?" he shouted in an arrogant voice.

He was a strong cultivator from the Vasteras Holy Land. With golden hair, he was about thirty-five years old and emitted a bright

light. He gave off an intimidating, powerful vibe.

"You're all dead men now!"

he shouted with a malicious expression on his face.

The next moment, the whole space behind him was filled with golden light.

Countless shadows of Buddha sitting cross-legged were chanting ancient scriptures behind him.

Their voices were deafening.

The golden-haired man could create such an abnormal vision because he had a good understanding of the Amitayus Scripture. It

was an ancient scripture owned by the Vasteras Holy Land.

It was said that people could create abnormal visions when they mastered an ancient scripture.

Those who were able to create such abnormal visions possessed great power.

Hardly a few moments passed.

A Buddha palm which dazzled brightly behind the golden-haired man hit the members of the FlHoly Land who were on the

run.

The palm was moving at an abnormally high velocity.

In a flash, it crushed dozens of disciples from the FlHoly Land to powder.

Among the disciples who died, swere at the Emperor Realm, while swere Bitter Sea Realm cultivators; shad even

reached the Divine Bridge Realm. Despite that, none of them were able to survive such a massive blow.

"Huh!

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| will see how powerful your Amitayus Scripture is,"

Steward Nolan from the FlHoly Land said as he dashed towards the golden-haired man.

Steward Nolan was leading the way, but upon seeing the golden-haired man attack his disciples, he turned around and planned to

fight against him.

"Steward Edwin, Steward Stuart, and Steward Arthur, quickly get our disciples out of here.

| will stall these people,"

Steward Nolan shouted.

There were four stewards in the FlHoly Land in total.

Other two stewards from the FlHoly Land turned back and joined Steward Nolan.

Swoosh! Swoosh! They reached close to Steward Nolan in an instant.

"Steward Stuart, you are always resourceful. Our sect can't lose you. Our disciples need you. Run away with our disciples.

We will stop these people," Steward Edwin and Steward Arthur shouted at Steward Stuart.

Steward Nolan, Steward Edwin and Steward Arthur stopped at the back of the team in an attempt to stall their enemies.

"No, | can't do that. | can't leave you guys behind."

Steward Stuart too joined the three of them in fighting against the enemies.

"Run away or they will get you!"

Steward Stuart shouted to the disciples who were stunned to see the stewards ready to stay back and allowing them to escape. It

was a heart-rending sight.

Numerous people from the other sects and clans cdashing at them.

Tears welled up in the eyes of the FlHoly Land disciples.

'It is unbelievable. They are willing to sacrifice themselves to buy us tto escape.

Even with the strength they have, it is impossible for them to ward off so many strong cultivators from other sects and clans. They

will die, ' the disciples thought, anxious and worried.

"Damn it! Let's fight them to death."

"I agree with you. | don't fear death. We can't let four stewards sacrifice their lives for us."

"We can't abandon our companions. Even if we can't make it out of here together, at least we can die together."

The disciples of the FlHoly Land roared. They were ready to stay and fight their enemies together.

Austin was touched by the sight. Rarely had he seen people willing to sacrifice their lives for one another.

'If they don't leave quickly, however, they will lose their lives here, ' he thought.

"Go now!

It's my order!

If you don't listen to me, you'll be exiled from the sect," Steward Nolan ordered with all his strength.

He was displeased upon seeing that the disciples refused to run away. He could not let them die before his eyes.

All the disciples shut their mouths. Their minds were troubled and their faces showed how concerned they were about the safety of

each other.

The golden-haired man from the Vasteras Holy Land laughed wildly.

"You're being ridiculous. Do you think you can get away?

You're giving yourselves a lot of credit. Do you think we will just stand by and watch your men flee?" he said superciliously.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Another four or five top cultivators joined the golden-haired man. One of them was a middle-aged man dressed in black.

"He is right. Surely all of you will be dead today. All of you!" the man in black sneered.

The cultivators, who had joined the golden-haired man, released powerful vital energy and directed it at the disciples of the Flame

Holy Land.

"It's all over!" the four stewards from the FlHoly Land murmured desperately.

They looked helplessly at their enemies.

'They are well-known big shots in the East Mainland, and they are incredibly powerful.

We don't stand a chance of defeating them now.

Looks like the universe is out to destroy our sect, ' they thought as they lost all hope.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The earth started shaking, and the sky was trembling high above. Terrifying power seemed to cfrom that area.

The three elders of the FlHoly Land were using their ultimate magical treasure to fight against the other two ultimate magical

treasures.

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No one was there in that area except the five masters.

"Ha-ha.

Let's dispose this trash of the FlHoly Land. Now onwards the FlHoly Land will not exist in our East Mainland."

With each passing moment, more and more people caught up with the members of the FlHoly Land.

A gruesbattle broke out.

Five to six top masters of other sects and clans surrounded the four stewards from the FlHoly Land. The two parties were

using their best martial skills to fight each other. They didn't want to leave any chance.

"Move!"

A crowd of people swarmed towards the disciples from the FlHoly land and surrounded them. There were nearly one thousand

disciples of the FlHoly Land. The two sides also got engaged in a fierce fight.

The morale of the disciples of the FlHoly Land was high and they weren't afraid to die. They pulled out all stops to annihilate

their enemies.

However, they were outnumbered and outweighed. They were at a disadvantage.

In the blink of an eye, a few hundred disciples of the FlHoly Land lost their lives. Everything was happening very fast.

"Austin, you're doomed this time.

You murdered so many of our men. It's tfor you to pay for that,"

an elder in black said coldly as he reached close to Austin in a flash.

‘This elder is too good. | guess I'm no match for him.

Damn it! | need to use the Space Teleportation to get rid of him, *

Austin thought over and decided.

He started activating his spatial force. He was attempting to hide in another dimension.

"Young man, | know you're good at spatial force.

So, I'm going to lock down this area. I'd like to see how you're going to use the Space Teleportation," the elder in black from the Ji

Clan snorted.

He quickly stretched out his hand and clenched his fist.

With that, Austin felt the space where he stood shook slightly.

'He really did it! The elder is terribly good. In a split second, he blocked the whole space, ' Austin becthoughtful.

But now the problem was that Austin couldn't utilize his spatial force and disappear into the void.