The Supreme God of Martial Arts

The students of the four martial arts schools in the Middle Pilgrim Land were back in the East Mainland.

Soon enough, they spread the news that the four martial arts schools were going to recruit new members.

Most of them were talented disciples from prominent clans, holy lands, and stop-ranked sects.

Swere from other sects or clans, and the others were independent cultivators without any other affiliations.

Those major schools of the Middle Pilgrim Land only recruited talented cultivators, not taking into account their identity, status, or

background--just their cultivation skills.

As long as young cultivators passed the recruitment examination, they would be admitted to the four schools.

Indeed, they treated everyone equally.

Meanwhile, inside the headquarters of the Ji Clan, a number of people assembled in a spacious hall of the grand palace covered by

clouds.

"Ha-ha. It's been ten years since you've left the East Mainland, and now you're finally back.

How's school? | bet you have learned a lot for the past years,"

the chief of the Ji Clan said to a young man in white clothes.

"Thanks for your concern. | have made significant progress over the past decade.

Now, | am a first-level student.

Besides, an elder of the school has secretly toldthat if | keep up this pace, | will have the chance to beca principal

student,"

replied the young man flatly.

Even in front of the chief of the Ji Clan, he acted neither humbly nor obnoxiously.

He stood distinguished and fearless before the chief, unlike his peers.

"What? Henry, you are now the first-level student of the White Tiger School?

You're saying you might bectheir principal student soon?

Woah! Isn't that great?

You are really a genius!

Once they appoint you as the principal student of the four major schools, you will be a big shot in the entire Divine Continent.

Well done, kid.

You made us really proud,"

the chief gushed in excitement.

"I'm flattered, sir. Without your help, | wouldn't have made it this far," Henry curtly responded.

He was trying to act modestly even though he was a haughty man.

"Ha-ha. You're really an ungrateful child, Henry.

Rest assured. We will give you our full support in the future.

You must becthe principal disciple of the White Tiger School so that you can play an essential part in expanding our clan."

The chief of the Ji Clan was evidently so kind and favorable of Henry.

He sounded as if Henry was his biological son and heir.

"Oh, | have been busy talking to you; | have almost forgotten your friends.

Con, introduce them to me. | can see that all of them are incredible geniuses. | can't wait to know them."

The chief of the Ji Clan rested his eyes on the several young people next to Henry.

It turned out that Henry brought along scompanions back in the East Mainland.

"Sir, these are my friends | made in school.

They are all talented disciples from smajor sects in the Middle Pilgrim Land,"

Henry courteously declared.

Then he introduced his friends to the chief, mentioning their backgrounds and names.

The chief was shocked after hearing his introduction and glanced at these young men. The look in his eyes showed that he wanted

to butter them up.

There were many top, powerful sects with a long history in the Middle Pilgrim Land.

The prominent clans and holy lands in the East Mainland, the West Desert, the South Mountain, and the North Plateau couldn't be

at par with those top sects from the Middle Pilgrim Land.

In other words, the Middle Pilgrim Land was the strongest in the entire Divine Continent in terms of martial arts strength.

The other four regions were much weaker compared to the latter.

Henry's friends were from sof the most powerful and influential sects in the Middle Pilgrim Land.

The sects they belonged to were much more powerful and influential than the Ji Clan!

The chief in the Ji Clan clearly knew he couldn't afford to offend any of them, or else it would not turn out great for his clan.

"Oh, | see you're Henry's friends. Please make yourself at home.

If you need anything, just let us know, and we'll do our best to serve you."

The chief suddenly turned very enthusiastic, even flashing a cheeky, wide smile on his face.

"Sir, is my brother really in the hands of that Austin Lin?"

Henry suddenly asked.

"Oh, Henry, you heard about that Austin?"

The chief looked surprised at the young man's sudden question.

"Yes. As soon as | set foot in the East Mainland, | heard a lot of things about him,"

replied Henry, whose eyebrows started to furrow slightly.

"Your brother, Max, was captured by Austin. No one knows if he is still alive or dead.

Why did you ask? Are you going to make a move against Austin?

In the FlHoly Land, there is a resurrected old man who was born hundreds of thousands of years ago. His strength is quite

terrifying.

It will be difficult for you to handle Austin if he stands up for him,"

the chief plainly uttered, trying to imply something.

"Sir, have you forgotten?

No senior members of any sect in the Divine Continent are allowed to hurt the students from the four martial arts schools.

Otherwise, their sects will be destroyed.

This Austin dared to hurt my brother. | will not let him go!"

Henry defiantly claimed in a stern voice.

"Oh! | almost forgot that!

Well, Henry, I'll immediately send our men to search for Austin's whereabouts,"

the chief said, throwing a gentle smile to the young man.

He obviously knew what Henry was up to, and he would not stand in his way to fulfill it.

At the stime, the other students from the four martial arts schools also had the splan. They had declared their desire to

kill Austin after hearing what the latter had done to their holy lands or prominent clans.

Soon, Henry stayed in the Shadow City and had people spread this information in the East Mainland. "Austin, you bastard.

| am in the Shadow City. I'll be waiting for you! Get your ass up in here and kneel before us!

You won't stand a chance, asshole!"

Henry insulted Austin in public to lure the latter out from hiding. That way, everyone in the East Mainland would know that he killed

the infamous Austin, making him rise to finstantly.

Besides Henry, many students, who had just cback from the four martial arts schools, also overtly challenged Austin.

Of course, all of them belonged to those influential forces that had issues and in bad terms with the latter.

"I heard that Henry Ji of the Ji Clan cback from the White Tiger School and is going to kill Austin!

Now, Austin has finally met his match."

"Yes, | agree with you. I've heard that Henry Ji has becthe first-level student of the White Tiger School.

He is really a genius!"

"Henry Ji's brother was caught by Austin. It is still unknown whether he is alive or dead.

Now that Henry Ji's back, he won't let Austin off the hook!"

"I heard that except Henry Ji, the members of other major sects who cback from the four martial arts schools were planning to

give Austin a hard time."

"This is going to be interesting. I'm so hyped for the cutthroat fights that will take place soon."

The cultivators of the East Mainland engaged in a lively discussion, basking in the glory of between young men who wished

to prove themselves.

Soon enough, those rumors reached Elder Brendan of the FlHoly Land.

In a jiffy, he decided to personally head straight to the imperial capital city of the FlKingdom and find Austin.

"Austin, this is not good. You should be careful. | advise you to stay at our headquarters and keep a low-profile for a while,"

Elder Brendan proposed, his voice filled with worry and anxiety.

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