The Supreme God of Martial Arts

As tall as a man, the purple bow gave off a bright light, making its bold color stand out of the crowd as if it was the most important

thing at that very moment.

Austin touched the bow gently, sensing a terrifying and eerie power hidden deep in it.

The destructive power made him feel the chills and goosebumps started racing all over his body out of fear of the unknown.

Austin, who was indeed the most curious, managed to release his spiritual sense to detect the purple bow.

Soon, he noticed that there was something special about it—a wisp of spiritual sense was contained inside.

With great care and concern for what he just discovered, he controlled his spiritual sense to approach it the gentlest way as

possible.

Several seconds later, with the help of this spiritual sense, he found out that the wisp of spiritual soul used to be incredibly

powerful but it was going to vanish after all these years.

"Hey, young man."

The wisp of spiritual soul surprisingly communed with Austin through the spiritual sense.

With such immediate contact from an unknown soul, Austin was taken aback by the new voice he heard.

'Oh my! The wisp of spiritual soul inside the bow can speak tothrough spiritual sense.

| found this stunning purple bow in the battlefield under the sea and picked it up out of curiosity. Its master must have died a long

tago, and he must have been exceptional in terms of skill and power.

It's so unlikely that his wisp of spiritual soul still exists inside the bow so | guess he was indeed promising, ' he contemplated.

Even though the wisp of spiritual soul's capability to communicate surprised Austin, he was sure that it was too weak to be a threat

to him.

"Excusesir, may | know your name?"

he asked gingerly through spiritual sense.

"Ha-ha.

You don't need to know my name.

I'm glad you found the Invincible Bow.

But brat, you're too weak!

Assessing your current strength, you can't even use the Invincible Bow in full force.

But for you to actually find it means that you are destined to have it,"

the wisp of spiritual soul expressed vulgarly.

‘Invincible Bow?"

Austin only found out the nof the purple bow through their exchange.

"Brat, good luck to you!

When you're strong enough, one day, you'll definitely figure out what the Invincible Bow is capable of,"

the man continued, making Austin expectant of the promising prowess of the bow.

"Sir, what happened with this abandoned field? Was it previously a battlefield where war certainly broke?" Austin inquired with the

intent of feeding his curiosity.

‘Now that it is the bow's master's soul, he sure was a witness to that war and probably knew what happened in the field, ' he

thought to himself.

"Brat, it does you no good to know much about that battle.

The Immortal Realm had fallen apart. All the immortals died and so did the demons.

When you becvery powerful with the aid of the Invincible Bow, a lot of your unanswered questions would be answered.

That's all | want to disclose as of the moment. For now, celebrate as the Invincible Bow is yours."

The man then shared a part of his wisdom to Austin.

The wisp of spiritual soul then turned into streams of information and further entered Austin's Soul Sea without hesitation.

It was telling him techniques and tips about the Invincible Bow.

A couple of minutes later, Austin couldn't sense the wisp of spiritual soul inside the bow anymore.

He realized that it had disappeared.

After he attached his spiritual sense mark to the Invincible Bow, there was never an issue in establishing connection. In a moment,

he was closely connected to it and eventually becits new master.

But since that spiritual soul didn't mention Austin any more details such as the level of Invincible Bow, he didn't know as to which

level his new weapon had already reached.

‘Looks like | need to test the bow's power.

If I use it several times, | might be able to figure out how far its level had gone, ' he thought to himself.

Eventually after he left his spiritual sense mark on Invincible Bow, he decided to pack his things and travel out of the City.

Remembering where he used to be, he returned to that coconut tree he once rested underneath.

It hadn't been an hour since Austin went inside the City, had the Invincible Bow carefully refined, and cout of the City again.

He looked up at the huge palace, generally inspecting the place, while the gates were still closed.

Hence, he sat on the ground with his legs crossed waiting for the door to open.

Austin closed his eyes and started resting his arms to further meditate while waiting. He would rather do something fruitful than

just get bored and complain.

Appreciating the Sand Island, people who lived there were thriving, distributed in a few small cities with different cultures and

resources.

Even though living conditions were as grander than those at the towns, cities were equal to towns in the South Continent.

It was also known to them that there were several sects in the cities which were famous in the whole South Continent of the Prime

Martial World.

Among one of the cities, was one which was hto a tall building exquisitely stood in the west.

In that building was a spacious lobby.

Tea was being served in that lobby and four elders chatted away while relishing their newly brewed cups.

The light atmosphere was replaced with shock when a dozen young men broke in hurriedly.

"Sir, we found Austin in the Sand Island," one tall man with a thin physique reported.

He then took out the jade slip containing Austin's spiritual soul where one dot was glowing.

"Austin?

Is he that man who destroyed our stronghold in the Daylight City?"

one of the four elders asked.

"Yes, he is that man.

Ten Prominent Disciples of Punishment Branch were after him.

But he was too cunning that he managed to run away several times.

| didn't even expect that he would be able to set foot here,"

the young man expressed his disbelief.

He was one of the Ten Prominent Disciples of Punishment Branch.

He was under the supervision of the four old men having tea in the lobby, the elders of the Sky Sect.

This place was the Sky Sect's stronghold on the Sand Island.

The South Continent of PrMartial World had three biggest holy kingdoms and one of them was the Heavenly Dragon Holy

Kingdom wherein the Sky Sect existed as one of its top five sects.

More than the power it held, it definitely was one of the most influential sects on the whole South Continent.

So it was duly for them to have their stronghold built at the center of the Sand Island.

"You go get Austin immediately.

He had the nerve to destroy our stronghold and kill our people then show up as if nothing happened?

We can't spare him, or our sect will be a laughingstock in the South Continent," one of the other four elders huffed in annoyance.

He was so angry that he banged the table, making their tea spill from their cups.

"Leef, you take another two stewards and the Ten Prominent Disciples of Punishment Branch with you. You must successfully bring

Austin to us.

I'll show the others what consequences they would face if they decide to mess with our sect,"

one elder, Darryl said sternly.

"We will, Elder Darryl,"

a middle-aged man answered with conviction.

He then led the Ten Prominent Disciples of Punishment Branch out of the lobby, ready to take Austin alive.