The Supreme God of Martial Arts

"He's the legendary Spiritual Ancestor of the spiritual race, the strongest person in this universe!"

Looking at the huge gray figure that occupied the entire space, Austin froze in fear.

An overbearing spiritual soul power immobilized the entire place.

Tand space stood still, and all living beings felt rooted in place.

The Spiritual Ancestor's strength was so immense that everything in this universe was under his control. He could destroy anything

at will even without making a move.

"Brat, this isn't looking good.

This Spiritual Ancestor can control the law of nature with his mind. He is probably stronger than Divine Realm masters out there,"

the Heavenly Majestic Pot warned Austin.

"Hand over the spiritual tree and the spiritual dragon," the Spiritual Ancestor intoned, staring at Austin.

The ancestor's eyes blazed, larger than suns.

Without waiting for Austin's response, he reached down his colossal hand to grab Austin.

The hand contained energy immense enough to crush anything in its way.

Austin knew he was no match even though he possessed the spiritual dragon and the spiritual tree.

He wasn't quite sure it would make a difference in the face of an opponent more powerful than a master at the Divine Realm.

Austin could only brace himself as the Spiritual Ancestor's hand bore down on him.

"Humph! How dare you show off like this? You are not a real god and will never be.

Don't you dare lay a hand on our talented young cultivators!"

A calm voice broke the stillness, and then a middle-aged man clad in white clothes, glowing with a golden light, emerged from thin

air. He reached Austin in one step and posted himself in front of him.

"The spiritual tree is the holy tree of our race. We can't let it fall into the hands of an outsider.

| have to get it back,"

the Spiritual Ancestor snarled at the middle-aged man, his face contorting in rage.

"Precious natural resources don't belong to anyone. He found the spiritual tree, so it is his to keep.

Don't you feel ashamed to take things from a young man like this? It's ironic you're so convinced you are doing the right thing. |

think you should stop making a fool of yourself,"

the middle-aged man retorted with a mocking smile.

"Don't you dare taunt me! You are testing my patience.

Keep crossingand | will destroy this universe which you turned into your training field!"

the Spiritual Ancestor roared, growing livid.

The middle-aged man was unfazed by the threat. Instead, he burst into laughter. "So many of your loyal followers and descendants

are here. If you destroy this universe, all of them will lose their lives. So can you really do it?"

the middle-aged man said.

The Spiritual Ancestor growled. "Damn you!

Just get out of my way! The spiritual tree is mine to take!" the Spiritual Ancestor bellowed.

He couldn't hold back his anger any longer. He unleashed an enormous amount of spiritual soul energy from his massive body,

forming terrifying hurricanes.

At this display, the middle-aged man simply turned to look at Austin and smiled amiably.

"Young man, you have great potential in you. Work hard on cultivation.

Only when you have enough strength can you protect those you care about," he advised like a kindly elder.

"I will, sir. Thank you," Austin responded, humbled by the man's words.

He didn't dare show any disrespect. He could sense the middle-aged man in white was a formidable being.

"Move or I'll have to kill you first before taking the spiritual tree!" the Spiritual Ancestor hollered.

As he took a step forward, the entire universe shook vigorously.

The middle-aged man in white laughed, without fear.

"You want to play? All right. | will play with you. Let's see if you have fully regained your strength after sleeping for such a long

time," he replied.

"Young man, | am going to send you back,"

the middle-aged man told Austin.

"Thank you, sir!

But there is a huge vessel of spiritual crystal here. I'd like to get it before leaving,"

Austin said sheepishly as he pointed at the spiritual capital on the plbelow him.

He would hate to miss out on a vessel.

The middle-aged man seemed surprised for a second, and then broke into a loud guffaw. "You are really an interesting young man.

Fine, But | am not going to help you get that vessel. You have to get it on your own,"

the middle-aged man said with a small nod and a smile, clearly amused.

"Thank you so much!" Austin said, relief washing over him.

He wasted no tand rushed toward the spiritual capital.

"You are really asking for it, you little bastard!"

The Spiritual Ancestor moved to strike Austin with his gigantic hand.

But the middle-aged man blocked the attack before it landed.

The fight between him and the Spiritual Ancestor began.

Both of them were powerful cultivators, without peer. Even without use of any extraordinary martial arts skills, their moves were so

potent they could destroy worlds.

As their attacks on each other collided, the impact dissolved the space barrier to dust.

But no matter what he did, the Spiritual Ancestor couldn't get past the middle-aged man in white. He couldn't go after Austin

himself.

"Kill that brat, and get the spiritual tree back,"

the Spiritual Ancestor ordered his men.

The aristocrats immediately spurred into action, chasing after Austin.

Austin was standing on the spiritual dragon. The dragon was so fast that it only took a few seconds before it was already diving

into the ground at the spiritual capital.

The spiritual tree released tremendous spiritual soul energy.

It located the huge vessel of spiritual crystal instantly.

However, by this time, sof the Spiritual Ancestor's subordinates had already caught up with Austin. They launched themselves

at him simultaneously.

"Damn it! Get off my case!"

Austin yelled.

Under his control, the spiritual dragon appeared and parried all the attacks for him.

As it did so, Austin summoned the spiritual tree.

The spiritual tree stretched its branches and leaves, shielding him from attacks behind him.

Austin used his bodily movement skill at maximum and cto the large vessel of spiritual crystal in a flash.

"Con!"

Austin grabbed the whole vessel of spiritual crystal and transferred it into the Slave Tower in an instant. He was efficient at it by

now, having successfully dug out over three hundreds vessels already.

"Sir, please sendback now!"

Austin called out to the middle-aged man in white.

"Roger that."

The middle-aged man in white pointed at the space in front of him.

A strong teleportation force cout of the void and wrapped around Austin. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the

universe.

The Spiritual Ancestor let out a frustrated roar.

"Damn it! That brat got away!"

His voice shook the entire universe.

"Just you wait and see! Lord Hackett is going to wake up.

By that time, he will cback with other lords and create new universes.

The three thousand big worlds and the three thousand small worlds will all vanish.

You think you represent justice? Hah! When that day comes, it is you who will tremble.

When the new universes are made, it will be your doomsday!"

The roars of the Spiritual Ancestor echoed throughout the universe.

The middle-aged man let out a barking laugh. "You think Hackett can create new universes?

How naive!

If Hackett really returns, Parker will not just sit by and do nothing. He will cback from the Sea of Chaos, too.

A war will break out!

And it is us who will triumph over all those evil gods!"

the middle-aged man in white scoffed.

The clash between the two powerful beings went on for half a day. They were evenly matched.

But neither of them had deployed their trump cards yet.

At last, the Spiritual Ancestor snorted and vanished into thin air.

All the members of the spiritual race dispersed along with him.

"Will an epic war between gods like the one in ancient times break out again?

Why does history always repeat itself?

Will Parker really cback from the Sea of Chaos when that day comes?"

the middle-aged man mused aloud to himself, staring into the distance deep in thought.

Meanwhile, a disturbance was brewing in the area outside the three thousand big worlds and three thousand small worlds.

A deep darkness enveloped the entire area, the sky and the earth indistinct from each other.

It was a place of nothingness.

This was the Sea of Chaos.

Every universe was born in it.

Each universe floated in the Sea of Chaos.

But just now, a loud rumble was coming out from the deepest part of the sea.

Unknown beings were making a path.

And they numbered to about a dozen.

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