The Supreme God of Martial Arts

"There's no need to worry, young master. A holy land in the East Mainland is unworthy of mention in front of our Unworldly Sect.

They're nothing!

Besides, it's not only us! So many sects are sending people after them.

It almost feels like we are a group of elephants, which are moving in to crush one tiny ant.

It's funny, you know. This is the first tI've ever seen such a thing happen."

Two middle-aged men were standing beside the young master of the Unworldly Sect. They were both stewards of the sect as well.

One of them remarked, "If you ask me, it's quite obvious that everyone is targeting the treasures of this kid.

| think he's got a hell of a lot of treasures with him.

And | hear that guy also got the golden cushion from the hall of inheritance.

If he meditated sitting on that golden cushion, then he must have learnt something which was passed down from the ancient

times.

We all know how formidable the martial arts skills from those times were, don't we?

They were even more powerful from the so-called secret martial arts skills.

If we can get our hands on all the martial arts heritage that kid has got, we'll be powerful men indeed.

We could also add one more ancient heritage to the Unworldly Sect,"

another one declared.

"Yes, you are right!"

The rest of them nodded in agreement.

"Alright folks! This time, we can't go back empty handed.

We must get everything that kid has,"

said a man who was about fifty years old and standing close-by.

He must have been very important because the other disciples of the Unworldly Sect would always look at this old man with awe.

And indeed, he was not only powerful, but also an influential elder of the Unworldly Sect.

He was even more powerful than Elder Cowell, whom Austin had killed.

On the warship.

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"Ha-ha

Alright brat. We will meet again soon."

A boy, who looked merely eleven or twelve years old, stood on the helm of a flying aircraft with his hands clasped behind his back,

wearing a mocking smile on his face. There was an air of power around him, despite his young age.

He was the Holy Son of the Black Inferno Sect.

"Austin, | won't be satisfied with the treasures you have. | want your body itself. Your physical strength is beyond comparison, and

it would be a perfect resource for us to make you an intelligent corpse.

| will refine you into a walking corpse and you will beca loyal servant of mine.

It has been so many years, and now, | finally have a body that | really like,"

a stiff, pale young man in a black chariot far in the distance mumbled.

This was the Holy Son of the Nether Sect.

"Austin, you have killed a lot of disciples from our Heavenly Mysterious Sect. You're going to pay for it with your life, and the lives

of every single person in the FlHoly Land.

We are one of the best sects of the Divine Continent and you are nothing. You think a common disciple from the East Mainland can

provoke our sect and live to tell the tale? No!

You deserve what is coming to you!"

a young man in a dark yellow coat, with a tall figure coldly said. He was standing on a ship.

This was the Holy Son of the Heavenly Mysterious Sect. He was famously known to be a genius in the Middle Pilgrim Land.

Besides these people who were going after Austin, several other powerful young cultivators, whom he had met in the Fallen

Immortal World had also joined hands in a crusade against him.

These cultivators were all genius disciples, either from the Middle Pilgrim Land, or from the four major schools. They had all turned

towards the FlHoly Land simultaneously to hunt Austin down.

They all knew that Austin had robbed them of several treasures and chances that should have been theirs back in the Fallen

Immortal World.

The people of sancient sects, the four major schools, and the Ji Clan of the East Mainland joined hands, creating a terrible

torrent armada and crashing over the East Mainland in unison.

The troops they carried with them exuded an intimidating aura, and wherever they passed, the heaven and the earth would seethe

with their fury.

Thousands of them galloped past the vast deserts on the outskirts of the East Mainland at a fast speed.

The torrent was so terrible that its aftermath caught the attention of the whole East Mainland, including all the sects, every single

independent warrior, and the royal families from different kingdoms.

Since each of them had ways of sending messages to each other quickly, in less than half a day, almost everyone in the East

Mainland cto know about this army marching towards the FlHoly Land.

Obviously, the news caused quite a stir in the whole East Mainland.

Like a huge storm, the news swept over the entire East Mainland.

Thousands of people began discussing it in shocked and horrified tones. They had no idea who or why someone would want to

march wherever they were marching like this.

Those who saw it personally were especially horrified.

"Oh my God! Who are those people up in the sky? Where are they going?

They seem horrible.

| felt dizzy just by looking at them!"

"I heard about this a long tago.

They are said to be from the ancient sect of the Middle Pilgrim Land, the four major schools, as well as the Ji Clan too. | have heard

that the Shen Clan, the Rudimentary Holy Land, the Vasteras Holy Land, the Arcane Holy Land and the others are also a part of

them.

They are going to the headquarters of the FlHoly Land to look for sguy named Austin.

It's said that this man has offended the people from all of these places on multiple occasions. His tseems to have cnow."

"Oh, my God!

The old sects of the Middle Pilgrim Land and the four schools are horrible. None of the holy lands or noble clans in here can afford

their enmity.

And now, they have even arrived at this place. This is bad!

The FlHoly Land is in great trouble indeed!"

"Yes. | do believe that the FlHoly Land is going to be eradicated completely this time. No springing back!"

"How could Austin be so stupid and do such a thing? He caused trouble everywhere and now he has brought disaster to the Flame

Holy Land."

Many cultivators were engaged in a lively discussion.

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"Anyway, let's go and see for ourselves. This is a huge deal. We must witness it with our own eyes."

More and more people started to move towards the headquarters of the FlHoly Land. They all wanted to see what was going

to happen and how Austin was going to be dealt with.

In less than half a day, the teleportation arrays of almost every city were activated and began to overflow. Countless warriors

rushed to the headquarters of the FlHoly Land through them, arriving a few miles outside the city to stay safe.

At the stime, numerous warriors headed for the sdestination with their bodily movement skills, flying up into the sky.

It was like a spectacular event was going to take place in the FlHoly Land.

It was true that the martial artists of the East Mainland regarded the ancient sects, the four schools, and the other sects which

were coming here from the Middle Pilgrim Land as superior forces.

Now, with so many powerful cultivators from these sects coming to the East Mainland, everyone was intrigued.

At the stime, Austin, the FlHoly Land, and the resurrected Elder Sharp once again becthe focus of all the warriors of

the East Mainland.

Everyone in the East Mainland was intrigued. What was going on? How would they deal with it? Who would win?

At the stime, in the headquarters of the FlHoly Land, inside a remote and secret cultivation room atop a small mountain.

"Wow, I've managed to finally build a new Spiritual Pot!"

Austin heaved a long sigh of relief.

In front of him floated a tripod, cast by spiritual sense and omnipotent gas. It was spacious, steady, melodious, and oozing an aura

of infinity

To his surprise, this newly-cast weapon was about five meters high and its diameter was easily about three meters.

This was no longer a simple spiritual pot.

"I think, from now on, | will call you the SuprSpiritual Pot,"

Austin murmured, fixing his eyes on the tripod in front of him.

He could feel and tell that this SuprSpiritual Pot he had created was much more powerful than the previous one.

Just at that moment, his face suddenly changed, and his eyes grew cold.

"They are finally here,"

he remarked slowly, putting away the SuprSpiritual Pot. Then, he moved and left the secret cultivation room at lightning fast

speed.

The next instant, an overwhelming group of people began rushing towards outer boundaries of the headquarters of the FlHoly

Land. The sky and the earth started to roar.