The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Strong winds blew, casting dust into the air and making it difficult to breathe and see.

"You've gone too far, you bastard!" Elder Cowell yelled over all the noise. His voice sounded weaker than before and he was barely

holding onto his sword.

He remained floating in the air but he was doubled-over and coughing up blood.

Back when he had fought against the black-scaled camel, he had been badly injured but it was nothing compared to now. He could

only use about ten percent of his strength. Austin felt no sympathy for him when he couldn't even straighten up.

Austin continued to swing the pot at the old man relentlessly and he slowly began to give up.

Austin was much more powerful than he had thought.

"You bulliedfirst. Now | will take your life while you are weak!" Austin bellowed.

Austin opened his mouth and yelled until the veins on his neck stood up. Brilliant lights shone from every pore in his body and cast

at the old man.

Moments later, the tri-point double-edged sword in front of Elder Cowell couldn't defend him any longer; he was too weak to speak.

Dented and bent, it flew through the air and landed stuck in the sand a couple meters away.

Now that he was left unprotected, black sea water rushed towards Elder Cowell, lifting threateningly over his head.

However, he wasn't about to die without putting up a fight. He focused as hard as he could and vital energy roared out of him in

the form of light. It combined and rotated, forming a thick shield in front of him.

If he still had the ability to move, he would have given up and used his bodily movement skill to leave intact.

Sadly, he had no other choice but to fight with everything he had left.

"Go to hell, old man!"

Austin picked up the Pot of Chaos and began running towards his enemy. The sand flew up behind him as his feet dug into it,

propelling him forwards.

"Run, young master! Let your father avenge me! | won't survive this one! Run now while you still can!" Elder Cowell shouted at the

young man who was the son of the leader of the Unworldly Sect between the blood he was coughing up.

He knew when a battle was a lost cause and this one felt like it was over.

"From now on, you will be the top enemy of our sect. We will send our men to hunt you down anywhere you go in the Divine

Continent!"

the young man whose father was the leader of the Unworldly Sect yelled at Austin, pointing at him with a shaking finger.

While he shouted this, Elder Cowell took one last breath, closed his eyes, and relaxed his body.

The gigantic wave of black sea water fell from the Pot of Chaos and poured on top of the old man.

Elder Cowell cried out and fell on the ground, resigning himself to his fate.

"You think you get to escape? Think again!"

Until that moment, the young man had forgotten that Austin was trying to kill all of them. He had been focused on his dying Elder

Cowell.

Terrified, the young man reached into his pocket and pulled out a yellow rune card. As he lifted it, it caught on fire and yellow light

consumed him. He was gone in a puff of smoke.

"The Teleportation Rune again!"

Austin sighed resignedly and stared forlornly at the spot where he had been moments ago.

The Teleportation Rune was a powerful item. Once it was ignited, it could transfer people hundreds of thousands of miles away

from where they had been in one second.

There wasn't a single cultivator in the world who could refine them. The only ones in existence were leftover from the ancient

times.

The idea that the young man had possessed two rune cards was too much for Austin to comprehend.

'l guess the ancient top sects in the Middle Pilgrim Land don't lack magic treasures, ' Austin thought.

"Do you also want to escape?" Austin called to the other people of the Unworldly Sect. They looked hesitantly at each other and

Austin gnashed his teeth together.

He activated his bodily movement skill and darted at them. Punching and kicking, he killed them one at a tuntil no one was left

standing.

Austin had never shown any mercy to his enemies and he wasn't about to start today. Dusting off his hands, he approached the

deceased body of Elder Cowell.

Stooping, Austin yanked off his Space Ring and examined the contents. He pulled out a rolled-up, old map. "What's this?

Is it the map for the terrain of this desert?" he asked out loud.

Upon hearing this, Isis perked up and ran over to join him. She stood on her tiptoes and studied the map.

"Yeah. It looks like the map for this desert.

Hold on! That's how Elder Cowell found the golden body fruit!"

Isis exclaimed, looking at Austin expectantly.

"With this map, we will never get lost again,"

Austin added with a smile.

‘This is the most valuable thing that I've found all day! And look! There is more!"

Smiling wider, Austin took out a large number of precious natural resources, magic treasures, superior pills, and jade slips with

martial arts skills recorded on them from Elder Cowell's Space Ring.

"Okay. I've got it all. Let's go."

After quickly examining the map, Austin and Isis used their bodily movement skills to continue their journey.

A day later, they cacross more cultivators for the first tin a while.

As they got further into the desert, the more people they found.

They discovered everyone was travelling in the sdirection as they were.

"Yes! We must have chosen the correct route," Austin said to Isis.

She smiled at him and they continued on.

Half a day later, they saw a multitude of people ahead of them.

There were so many that he couldn't count all of them.

Austin could see a big, old city appearing on the horizon.

‘That must be it! The Immortal Burial City!"

Austin thought, and his heart was beating faster at the thought of entering its gates.

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