The Supreme God of Martial Arts

The small continent crafted by Austin rumbled forward like a fortress floating in the air, moving with haste.

Austin stood with his head held up high on the continent and his hands behind his back. His calm demeanor at the front made him

look like a dominating figure.

"Go to hell!"

He suddenly opened his mouth, anger brimming in his tone. As a result, the purple flying sword quickly morphed itself into a sharp

purple light and slashed out.

Boom!

The small purple sword unleashed a terrifying purple light. The light quickly exploded and enveloped its surroundings like bright

fireworks when it halted its movement.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The preliminary-grade divine gods were eventually reduced to pieces by the constant attacks of the purple swords.

"Sirs, you may go and destroy those altars. I'll deal with these guys and keep them off your back.

Hurry up! Destroy as many as you possibly can!"

Austin turned to the medium-grade divine gods and shouted on top of his lungs.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As soon as he said this, the small continent began to speed up its movements and moved forward. As it spun rapidly in the air,

thousands of earth dragons charged towards the enemies and pounced at them one after the other.

The gods of darkness and the people from the isolated alien spaces revealed traces of horror on each of their faces at this sight.

The growing odds of their apparent loss made them lose their will to fight. All they could do was to dodge and retreat to survive.

"Just die and go to hell! All of you!"

With rage spurring through every fiber of his being, Austin suddenly activated his Chaotic Striding Boots and the Peerless Lightness

Skill. Soon, he vanished from where he stood and later appeared behind a medium-grade divine god. His movements were beyond

the comprehension of the naked eye.

Boom!

In unison, all the secret realms in Austin's body glowed and lit up. The chaotic energy he harnessed in his body was injected into

his fist as it made contact with the medium-grade divine god's flesh. As a result, the terrifying force smashed half of his body into

pieces.

Under the direct control of Austin's mind, the purple flying sword danced to his every command, flying back and forth. The massive

sword aura that was emitted by it blanketed the entire place like a vast sea. One after the other, the divine gods fell to their knees,

soaking the ground with their blood.

In this chaotic void, Austin alone took on the responsibility to cover his companions and provide them with back up against over a

hundred divine gods.

Austin's eyes were as cold as ice, barren of all emotions. His black hair danced to the strokes of wind that brushed over his face.

Each move he made was ruthless and fatal. The fabric that shrouded over his skin was bathed in the blood of his fallen enemies.

He seemed to be a demonic god, coming from the depths of hell!

The nine medium-grade divine gods from gods of light side were rendered speechless at such a dominating spectacle of Austin's

strength.

But soon, they were knocked back to their senses and focused their attention on the task at hand. Each of them employed their

bodily movement skills and set their sights at the altars as they rushed towards them.

"We have enemies up ahead. Prepare yourselves to fight!"

Tens of thousands of creatures were at each alter as they were in the middle of ssacrificial ceremony. Upon sensing

approaching hostile forces, they were alerted as they screamed and prepared themselves for a fight.

However, these people could barely protect themselves, let alone an altar, since they weren't that strong.

At each altar, there were two or three preliminary-grade divine gods at most who were put in charge of the ceremony.

Most of them were warriors at the Divine Realm or even lower in rank.

With such minuscule collective strength, it was impossible for them to hold off attacks from nine medium-grade divine gods.

It was known to everyone that these nine medium-grade divine gods were handpicked by the Jade Emperor himself. Each of them

was outstanding among all medium-grade divine gods of their level.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The nine medium-grade divine gods moved in a steady formation with extremely agile movements, and it was hard to keep up with

them with the naked eye. Each of them pulled out various advanced magic treasures one after another without allowing the enemy

with a window to react. They employed all kinds of secret skills to damage those altars.

Four of them had the possession of a chaotic magic treasure respectively. Injecting their maximum strengths in their attacks, they

knocked down four or five altars with a single blow.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of altars were reduced to dust as they exploded on the spot.

"They are not destroying those altars quickly enough! Hurry up! Do it more quickly!"

In the distance, Austin started to get more desperate as tpassed by. He could faintly sense several nasty auras approaching

them hastily. If his nine companions didn't finish up in time, he was afraid their lives would be endangered if the sources of those

auras arrived at the scene.

Apparently, several formidable allies from his enemy's side were making their way towards them with the intention to kill and

destroy.

Austin was getting anxious. He wanted to demolish as many altars as they possibly could with the tthey had.

His growing concern to finish off the altars was due to their connection with the evil baby. The altars made it possible for the evil

baby to be born ahead of time, so their annihilation was their top priority.

The more altars they were able to knock down, the more the tables would turn in Austin's favor.

During his flow of thoughts about the situation, he suddenly had an idea crack up in his mind. He tightened his jaw and

concentrated long and hard to manipulate his continent to his will.