The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Austin was shocked.

"These guys smell like the dead... Are they looking for the Memory Bridge?

And if they really are ghosts, are they trying to find the bridge and reincarnate themselves?"

The demonic avatar was now moving into the depths of the Triangle Zone, and Austin followed it cautiously. This was a very

unstable and dangerous area.

"The Memory Bridge!

It's right over there."

A voice reached Austin's ears. And it looked like his suspicions were true. As soon as the voice came, all the rotten figures excitedly

charged off in one direction simultaneously.

'What the hell? They have found the Memory Bridge?’

Austin was getting curious.

Legend had it that when a living creature died, then its soul had to cross the Memory Bridge if it wanted to be reborn. It wasn't

exactly a very pleasant way of coming back, but it was the only way.

Once the soul drank the soup cooked by the Old Lady Meng, and crossed the Memory Bridge, it would lose all memory of its

previous life and be reborn as an entirely different person.

Austin looked at the rotten figures and gnashed his teeth.

‘Damn it. Let's follow them and see what they are going to do, '

he decided.

Under his orders, the demonic avatar moved forward and he followed behind it. If anything came, it would hit the avatar first,

assuming that it cfrom the front.

As they got going, Austin noticed that several rotten corpses were staring at them with a sad gaze.

The worst part about the whole stalking thing was that they all had white eyeballs; their irises were gone!

They looked scary!

Fortunately, they seemed more anxious about getting to the Memory Bridge than anything else. Therefore, they completely

ignored Austin and his demonic avatar.

About an hour later, the sound of flowing water ctowards them, getting clearer by the minute.

A huge black river was flowing in front of them, cutting their path and stopping them dead in their tracks.

The water was turbulent and roaring in fury.

The only way across was a narrow and smooth bridge over the river.

At one end of the bridge stood a very thin, very ugly, and a very old woman. She was wearing a black hat and looking out as if she

was guarding the bridge.

At this point, Austin noticed more and more rotten figures constantly rushing towards the bridge from afar and gathering in front of

it.

There were easily thousands, maybe even millions of them. They let out sharp roars from tto time, and if any ordinary

cultivator were here, they would be scared to death.

'Is this the Memory Bridge?

Is that old woman the Old Lady Meng?"

To be honest, the scene frightened Austin a bit too, who was peeping at them from a distance.

"Have you made up your mind?

Are you sure you want to cross the Memory Bridge and be reborn instead of staying to guard this world?

If you have, then just drink the soup | give you, forget everything, cut off all connections with this realm, and be reincarnated,"

the skinny old woman at the far end of the bridge roared in a surprisingly powerful voice.

She waved her hand, and a huge wooden table appeared in front of her. On it were laid hundreds of bowls of shot black stuff

steaming with a dark smoke. Presumably, this was the soup for reincarnation.

‘Looks like that these ghosts are really going to cross the Memory Bridge. They don't want to stay.

Dammit, | heard that the Memory Bridge resides in hell.

Have | broken into hell by accident?’

The thought sent a chill down Austin's spine. Was he ever going to get out?

'If there really is a spatial passage which connects the Triangle Zone to hell, and | have barged in by chance, then | am going to be

in a lot of trouble."

The thought made Austin want to leave the darned place as soon as possible.

Just at that moment, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere had suddenly gone a little strange.

When the old woman finished her words, a dead silence fell near the bridge.

There was no sound.

Even the river fell silent with the countless figures on its bank.

Austin could tell by their expressions that they really wanted to cross the bridge and be reborn.

But none of them was moving.

They just stood there, staring at the other end of the Memory Bridge. What they were seeing was an unknown world filled with

white smoke.

The silence continued for a long time.

"lI was born in the Immortal End World, and now I'm a ghost of the Immortal End World! "

"Keeping the Immortal End World safe is our destiny!" one of them said in a loud voice.

The rest of them followed suit and repeated the exact sphrase.

Their voices were so shrill that the sound waves echoed throughout the sky and the river tumbled for a second.

The silence was shattered through their roars and then re-made again.

'l was born in the Immortal End World, and now I'm a ghost of the Immortal End World?

Keeping the Immortal End World safe?"

Austin was confused.

"What's going on over here?

Did they once belong to the Immortal End World? Is it possible that they too know of what is going on?

Were they somehow guarding the Immortal End World in their own way?

But this is the Triangle Zone. It comes under PrMartial World."

Austin's mind was a mess after hearing and seeing all this.

"What's this?

Over there | can sense the aura of an evil creature from another world,"

the bony old woman suddenly bellowed, looking towards Austin.

The rotten figures turned around in unison and looked at him too.

They were staring at him and his demonic avatar coldly.

Austin's heart sank as he sensed their hostility. If they rushed towards him, there was no telling what the end result might be!

"I'll kill you, you alien bastard!"

"Wipe him out! He has invaded our homeland!"

The rotten figures suddenly let out shrill roars and flew towards Austin at an astonishing pace.

Even after being completely rotten, Austin could see that they once used to be human beings, diabolic beasts, and numerous other

races wearing ancient clothes. Sof them belonged to a race that was completely unknown to him. With hatred and resentment

in their eyes, they flew towards Austin and the demonic avatar.

It was then that Austin realized that these rotten figures were mainly sensing the aura of his demonic avatar.

Since the avatar mainly cultivated with evil energy, he was registered as evil.

Without any hesitation, the duo turned around and ran away.

There were ten millions, even a hundred million rotten figures dashing towards them.

Austin could sense that each of them was extremely powerful. If they were really from ancient times, there was no telling what

powers they held.

He couldn't risk fighting them.

Moreover, he also suspected that they were ancestors of the Immortal End World which meant that they were formidable

opponents for him. There was no way he was going to confront such an impossible army.

Austin ran blindly forwards in the Triangle Zone, followed by hordes and hordes of rotten figures. They were chasing him and his

avatar in a head-tail fan formation.

Under the circumstances, he had no choice but to flee as fast as he could.

Luckily, Austin and his demonic avatar had gotten amazingly fast in terms of bodily movement skills and their pursuers couldn't

catch up with them.

Out of the blue, the ground in front of Austin began to collapse.

It was as if the very fabric of this place was attacking him.

Countless stones constantly burst into air, and huge cracks appeared constantly. The earth ahead of him seemed to be getting

destroyed by an unknown force.

Then, a massive stela rose from the ground and divided the entire earth into two parts.

It was so huge that it towered all the way into the sky and completely blocked progress from one part to the other.

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