The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Although the ten masters were able to suppress them by using the vital energy force, they were, however, unable to force the guards and servants to betray Austin. They were extremely loyal towards their master.

At that moment, the entire Royal Palace was bustling with activity because of the commotion they heard which cfrom the Austin Palace.

They all left their palace doors in order to see what had happened in Austin's house. Curiosity drove them towards the ruckus.

"Oh?" "The Gloomy Mountain Ancestor has returned to trouble Austin once again." "He looks so serious today. He has even brought an army with him." "Yes, you're right.

Soren has even brought along his nine sworn brothers in order to finish Austin this taround." "You guys are just speculating again. | heard that Soren has prepared a party for his nine sworn brothers this morning, but | have no idea why they have returned to the Austin Palace." "Well, | heard that the owner of the Austin Palace was a promising and powerful young man.

He has recently moved into his palace last month along with all of his followers.

Anyway, he is just a new comer in the Royal Palace.

It's just normal that someone older would cfor him in order to teach him a lesson." "You are right. When | was supported by the royal household and has just moved here, | was also restricted by the hidden rules of the palace.

| was forced to give a few hundred vital energy crystals just to save my ass from punishment." The residents of the Royal Palace stood outside Austin's house and they gossiped to no end.

It was as if they had nothing else better to do in their own households.

Like a pack of hyenas enjoying the spectacle before them. "Austin! Get your fucking ass out of your house this instant!" It was none other than the leader named Soren, the so-called Gloomy Mountain Ancestor who spoke with such menace in his voice.

Soren shouted after his guards had surrounded the Austin Palace, making it impossible for anyone to break out or get in.

"Soren, | heard that Austin only has a cultivation base at the medium stage of Mysterious Realm. Is it worth taking hundreds of people just to teach him a lesson? | mean, he is just like a little kid being punished by an army." The stout man who asked was a master at the Mysterious Realm.

People living in the Royal Palace didn't have so much as a clue that Austin had almost killed the Blood Wolf Ancestor in the royal back garden before, and that he had becso much stronger than before.

Therefore, everyone believed that Austin was just at the medium stage of Mysterious Realm, which was his stage before he entered the Mysterious Nether World.

It was indeed such a fuss to kill such a warrior who was just at the medium stage of the Mysterious Realm by ten masters of the Mysterious Realm. Sof these masters were even at the premium stage of the Mysterious Realm.

"Huh! Austin is just a boy who must be taught a hard lesson. | must slaughter everyone in this palace today in order to show him that | am someone who must not be crossed with!" Soren gnashed his teeth in anger. Austin had taught his followers a lesson in the public before, which left Soren in such a state of humiliation. He wanted revenge and he didn't care if he needed to use all of his followers just to kill Austin. Nobody dared to humiliate him in public and left unscathed.

Just then, a cold and menacing voice from the messy yard suddenly asked, "Oh? Which blind dog dares to trouble the likes of me?" Before the voice had died away, a clean-cut youth cout. Austin exuded an air of calmness and pride about him, as if looking down on Soren and his followers.

"Master!" the guards and servants who ran out to check the situation exclaimed as they saw Austin cout.

Their eyes were full of anger and annoyance.

Looking at the gate where the door had been smashed into pieces, Austin was suddenly filled with so much hatred that he could kill anyone who dared to strike.

"Austin! Kneel down and apologize! That's the only way to save yourself and your household!" Soren roared as soon as he saw Austin appear.

"Austin, | have snews for you. All the newcomers of the Royal Palace should hand in streasure, which can ensure your safety and peace in the area.

Or else, you will experience unending trouble as long as you live here. This is a hidden rule, and everyone living in this palace must follow it.

Austin, you honestly think highly of yourself just because the emperor favored you and gave you a palace and numerous servants.

How naive can you be! Lettell you the truth. The emperor equally favors everyone living in the Royal Palace, and you are the most usual one of them all!" Soren called Austin a newcomer and scolded him like he was an innocent kid.

"But it's too late to teach you the rules. It doesn't really matter if you know them, because you are about to take your last breath." Soren suddenly changed his tone which was filled with menace, trying to threaten Austin.

Looking at Soren's disgusting face, Austin remembered all of the things he had done to the Austin Palace, and then every cell of his body was filled with anger and killing intent. "How dare this ingrate insult and threatenright on my doorstep!" Austin thought to himself.

"Soren, | think that is enough talking already. You are just wasting your breath with this little boy. Letsmash him into pieces already. We need to go back and celebrate. Our last round of drinking was far from enough for me, so don't let this son of a bitch waste our time!" A stout man curled his lips as he spoke.

Instead of waiting for Soren's consent to take action, he suddenly jumped up into the air and tried to punch Austin with his powerful fist.

"Huh." Without saying a word, Austin effortlessly reached him with a single jump. Then he concentrated his great force—the strength of 30, 000 pounds on his right fist and flung towards the man relentlessly.

Crack! One of the man's arms had instantly broken off, which drooped feebly and looked weird and gross.

Bang! Austin landed another punch on the man again, and this tit hit square on his chest.

Crack. The stout man only heard a sharp snap.

He looked down, surprise filled his face and then he saw a hollow appeared on his chest.