The Supreme God of Martial Arts

"What? Are the people from the Crape Myrtle Cluster very powerful?"

Austin asked with much curiosity.

'The two senior emissaries are at the medium stage of Genuine Immortal Realm. But they were wounded so badly in such a short

tand without much effort, ' he thought to himself.

"The strength of the Crape Myrtle Cluster is somehow known to be on par with our Big Dipper Cluster.

We have fought countless times over cultivation resources. Sometimes we would win and sometimes we would lose.

But this time, it seems that they have invited many extremely powerful people to help them. They have already injured our senior

emissaries badly with only a few moves,"

the scout replied.

"I see. Okay, I'll have to go and have a look myself,"

Austin said.

After a short while, the scout took Austin and his companions to a spot near the Big Dipper.

They hadn't completely approached their targeted spot when they heard a triumphant laugh resounding in the distance.

"Have you thought this through and made up your mind, you pathetic old bastards? We don't have all day here. Here's the thing.

We will take all your cultivation resources from you, in exchange for your lives.

That is, if you still want to live, you shall surrender all the cultivation resources in your cluster to us.

If you don't cooperate and do as we ask, then you're all as good as dead. You are quite fortunate that we are in the mood to let you

consider. In the past we would just take whatever we want without any discussion.

Moreover, our army will be stationed here. We can and we will kill anyone from this cluster who has problem with the decision we

made and tries to rebel," the voice said arrogantly.

"Humph! You can invade our cluster if you want. We would like to see you try,"

a senior emissary of the Big Dipper Cluster snorted angrily.

"Ha-ha! Don't think | will be fooled by you, old man.

Everyone knows there is something fishy going on with your cluster. So far, no outsiders have dared to set foot on your land.

Do you honestly think that you trick us into going into your cluster and we are that stupid to fall in your trap just like that? Dream

on!

Go and instruct your men to bringall the cultivation resources in your cluster right now.

I'll wait for another fifteen minutes. If you don't givethe answer that | want, then | have no choice. | will have to kill all the

god's emissaries in this cluster. And it will all be your fault, old man,"

the arrogant voice threatened.

"I can't believe they are also here. How could they have found this place?" Austin exclaimed in utter surprise.

He could clearly see what was happening with the use of his spiritual sense even at a safe distance from the commotion. It was not

tfor the hostile figures to know that he was in the sdimension, let alone splace as them.

A large army comprising millions of soldiers had surrounded a group of people from the Big Dipper Cluster.

Their flags danced and fluttered in the wind, with the words 'Crape Myrtle Cluster’ inscribed on each one. The leader of the massive

army was an old man clad in a purple robe.

A few hundred powerful men stood proudly next to the leader. Apparently, they were treated as the distinguished guests of the

purple-robed elder.

Austin knew who the purple-robed man's guests were. Many of them were familiar faces and figures since Austin had fought most

of them himself back in the trial to be gods' successor.

They were all people from the powerful forces, such as the underworld, the Divine Sect, the Space Sect, the Mu Clan, and the

Ghostdom.

Many of them were core disciples and masters at the Earth Immortal Realm, distinguished cultivators of the said forces especially

of their own sects and clans.

Austin was not at all expecting these people to find the Big Dipper so soon. This Yellow Cosmos was immensely huge, and he had

thought it would take other cultivators longer to locate the galaxy around where the Earth was.

"Wait, | have something to ask, a question that has been buggingfor stime,"

an earth immortal from the underworld opened his mouth abruptly.

"Please go ahead, sir," the purple-robed elder from the Crape Myrtle Cluster replied to the earth immortal with utmost respect.

"Listen up, you old bastards. He is our distinguished guest. If you value your life and don't want to die, answer his questions

honestly,"

the elder in a purple robe yelled at the two senior emissaries from the Big Dipper Cluster.

The two elders from the Big Dipper Cluster had already been seriously injured in a lengthy fight. Their bodies were covered in

blood, their faces were pale, and they looked weak. Try as they might, they were unable to mask their vulnerability at that

moment.

"There is also a Gods' Hometown in your cluster. Is that true?

Tellmore about that place,"

the earth immortal from the underworld ordered the two injured elders in a superior, condescending tone.

He was a master at the Earth Immortal Realm, while the two old men were merely genuine immortals. In his eyes, they were

nothing but losers who did not deserve an ounce respect. He could pulverize them right then and there, but decided not to. He still

needed them to direct him to the places that he was seeking.

"Humph! Don't let your overconfidence linger.

We also have a few honored and distinguished guests who happen to be sof the strongest in the universe.

When Mr. Lin and his friends get here, you will be finished. Consider yourselves gone and out of here!"

warned one of the senior emissaries from the Big Dipper Cluster as he huffed.

Hearing what the senior emissary just said, the purpled-robed elder from the Crape Myrtle Cluster was amused and burst out into a

fit laughter.

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