The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Those cultivators looked back at Austin and gritted their teeth in anger. But they also realized that Austin was as strong as or even

stronger than they were.

It was true that they too were strong cultivators, but they knew they did not possess the level of talent that Austin did. Thus, they

made the prudent decision of not starting a fight with Austin. This would have just made things difficult for them and Austin alike.

At this time, Austin ran up to another semi-omnipotent herb and grabbed it quickly.

Austin turned back as he saw something glisten against the light from the corner of his eyes.

It was a pitch black spear which was finding its way towards him, the tip defiantly targeting the center of his chest.

Austin quickly raised his hand and slashed the black spear with a powerful beam of sword aura. Immediately, the sliced halves of

the spear fell to the ground.

"You Imbecile! Why are you asking for your own death?"

A stiff figure appeared on the scene, threatening Austin. It was the Holy Son of the Nether Sect. He rushed to the semi-omnipotent

herb and tried to grab it before Austin.

Austin's eyes were as cold as ice. There was no way he would let the Holy Son succeed let alone kill him.

With a wave of his hand, five streaks of sword auras appeared and formed an obscure sword array. It strangled the Holy Son of the

Nether Sect violently. The immense power of the five-element law shook the space.

He didn't stop with that. Austin suddenly released his physical strength and launched a brutal punch at his opponent. Instantly, all

his vital energy and blood were surging in the air. A blazing illusory divine fire rose from the surface of his body.

"Since you wish to die so badly, I'll give you a hand!"

The Holy Son of the Nether Sect said coldly, taking a moment to compose himself from the burn of Austin's punch. Then a black

giant sword appeared in his hand and blocked all the five streaks of the Five-element Sword Aura.

Swoosh!

A black iron chain thrust out of his body. A strong sense of death emanated from the chain along with drops of bright red blood

dropping from it. Faint sobs could be heard from within the metal that formed the chain.

The chain flew across the space towards Austin.

It was vibrating in a frenzy and tried to wrap itself around him.

Austin could not help but feel frightened in his heart because the aura of the iron chain was very peculiar. It had the power to

strongly affect other people's emotions, making people want to give up resistance. It made them want to sacrifice themselves into

the clutches of death.

However, Austin's spiritual sense was powerful enough and his spiritual soul was guarded by the spiritual tree. He wasn't as

vulnerable as he'd feared.

Austin stretched out his hand and pulled the Infernal Sword out. His killing intent burst out from within himself and rushed forward.

They fought with each other like there was no tomorrow. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen rounds of attacks had transpired

between them.

"Well, | must admit, I've underestimated your prowess!"

The Holy Son of the Nether Sect said to Austin, his tone just as icy as before.

As the Holy Son of an ancient sect in the Middle Pilgrim Land, he felt ashamed that a nobody like Austin had managed to fight him

for so long.

"But do not be mistaken. You will still die!"

The Holy Son of the Nether Sect said coldly. There was a complete lack of emotion in his tone, which made it seem even more

menacing.

Then, a terrible dark hurricane streamed out of his body and spun around crazily. It turned into a black hole from which the endless

breath of death was being sent out.

Deep in the black hole, there were countless cold corpses floating up and down. There was something deeply horrifying about the

scene.

Swoosh!

The black hole produced a terrible force which hit Austin in an instant and tried to pull him into it.

What was even more terrifying was that the black hole was expanding. It was coming at Austin like a mouth of hungry monster.

It made the hair on his skin stand on its ends.

The Nether Sect, as one of the ancient sects in the Middle Pilgrim Land, was indeed intimidating and formidable.

The Holy Son of the Nether Sect was so powerful and the cultivation method he practiced was very special.

The fact was that even Austin was finding it difficult to deal with him.

But He wasn't one to accept defeat. Under Austin's command, the Spiritual Pot rushed head first towards the head of the Holy Son

of the Nether Sect.

At the stime, he raised his hands and five streaks of sword aura of different colors appeared. They formed an array and rushed

towards the black hole.

A black light shot out making a buzzing sound. It was the Unrivaled Black Dagger. It burst out fierce runes and shot towards the

chest of the Holy Heritor of the Nether Sect.

Simultaneously Austin roared and the illusory divine fire all over his body rose. Blood energy dragons rushed out of his body,

shrouding the surface of his body like a cloak. At this time, his physical strength began to reach its peak.

Austin stomped hard on the ground under his feet.

Thud!

The whole ground trembled violently like a volcano had erupted underneath.

Austin flew backwards like a cannonball, instantly getting rid of the terrible pulling power possessed by the black hole.

"Humph, | will always remember what happened today. If | ever get the chance, | will definitely kill you."

Austin yelled out to the Holy Son of the Nether Sect.

This Holy Son of the Nether Sect had very strong combat effectiveness. Austin felt that the most important thing for him to do now

was, to grab as many semi-omnipotent herbs or superior herbs as he possibly could.

He realized that the battle was not going to conclude any tsoon. Hence, he didn't want to waste any more tfighting with

the Holy Son of the Nether Sect.

"Humph! You are just a nobody! Let's see who will be killed first!"

The Holy Son of the Nether Sect stared at Austin and was secretly surprised to see him retreat so quickly.

The series of attacks from Austin, including the Spiritual Pot, the Unrivaled Black Dagger, and the Five-element Sword Aura, had

actually made him a little flustered.

But he didn't try to catch up with Austin. Instead, he too turned around and rushed forward to take the semi-omnipotent herb a few

steps away.

After his experience with the Holy Son of the Nether Sect, Austin tried his best to avoid those people who were particularly strong.

Instead he picked on the weaker people. He rushed over to contest for the semi-omnipotent herbs.

Before long, Austin had acquired about sixty or seventy semi-omnipotent herbs.

Even then around a hundred semi-omnipotent herbs were leftover in the herb garden.

"Well, it's tto rob ssuperior herbs,"

Austin said out loud.

If he wanted to practice the Immortal Body Refining Formula again, he needed at least nine thousand superior herbs at or above

grade six.

But Austin had only got about five or six thousand superior herbs left with him.

Therefore, Austin decided it was not prudent to waste ton the semi-omnipotent herbs. Instead he turned his attention towards

grabbing the superior herbs.

"Fuck off, you all!"

Austin rushed to a superior herb field and shouted.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In this superior herb field, all the warriors were suddenly knocked away by Austin's strong physical strength.

Austin collected the superior herbs as fast as lightning.

"Go to hell!"

The cultivators who had been hit by Austin were enraged and rushed after him.

However, the really strong warriors were still scrambling for the semi-omnipotent herbs fiercely. A majority of the warriors who had

been taking the superior herbs were not that powerful.

Austin raised his hand and swept five streaks of sword aura. This forced a large group of warriors to fall back.

Austin's Five Elements Dominant Swordsmanship was very powerful. It was one of the main methods he used to fight against his

enemies.

"Fuck off, you rascals!"

Austin rushed to another superior herb field and let out a long howl. The illusory fire that surrounded him was akin to burning

rubies. It almost burnt the whole space into ashes.

Austin's fists hit like lightning and a dozen cultivators were blown away like kites fluttering away after their strings were broken.

Austin had his eyes set on the weak fighters.

If there were stronger cultivators, Austin decided that he would dodge them at once.

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