The Supreme God of Martial Arts

He had presumed that beating Austin would be a piece of cake, what with him being the master of the medium stage of the Earth Realm in Blood Wolf Team. Unfortunately, he had grossly underestimated his opponent. Not only did Austin defeat him, he actually executed him with just one blow to his chest.

All the disciples standing around were astonished at the sudden turn of events.

As they made sense of the events, a voice rang out in the crowd.

"Hey, you! How dare you kill Fred right in front of me? The sheer audacity! You've killed too many of the Blood Wolf Team. You need to be put in your rightful place, now. Enough is enough! You are dead.

Guards, take the two girls and the old one away. As for this little bastard, I'll deal with him myself." The fifth Wolf General ordered loudly. Austin had tested his patience one too many. He had to be killed.

The disciples of Blood Wolf Team gathered together in a crowd, safely protected by their size as well as the anonymous nature of a crowd.

"Come on, you fools! You'll all be dead today anyway! Fight like you belong to the Blood Wolf Team!" Austin had already told Violet with his mind to protect the two girls who were sitting inside the carriage. Violet had promptly appeared beside the carriage with a green light, ready for combat.

Austin laughed loudly as if mocking the fifth Wolf General. He then drew his sacred long sword out and activated it. He pushed the sword forward with his internal force and let it take up its own momentum. Immediately more than thirty sword-lights rushed out towards the enemy ready to turn them into ashes.

Every single sword-light was filled of Austin's powerful vital energy force.

"ARI "Ah, ah!" The disciples screamed in agony when they were inflicted by the inescapable sword-lights.

A dozen of disciples in the cultivation base of the Energy Gathering Realm were killed instantly.

He, the fifth Wolf General didn't expect Austin to have such an impact. Countless men were killed in a matter of moments. Austin was getting onto his nerves, and the fifth Wolf General was desperate to retort with vengeance.

"Little bastard, how dare you? You'll go straight to hell! Die, asshole!" He shouted, and then raised his hand. At the same time, a blood-red, monstrous wolf claw appeared over his body. Immediately, Austin was surrounded by the winds. These winds were laden with the nauseating smell of blood and the strong force aura.

Austin had no time to react for these events happened as quick as a lightning.

Austin was hit with an unstoppable force by the bloody wolf claw.

"Oh, no! Austin! No!" The two girls in the carriage screamed.

"Ha ha ha! Look at him, the little bastard. This incompetent ass. A piece of shit!" The fifth Wolf General sneered.

His laughter echoed in the air. .

And then, to everyone's utter shock, unlike how it usually happens when hit by the hurricane a wolf palm raises, Austin wasn't torn apart. He was still standing tall! The hurricane had evidently passed through Austin's body as if he wasn't there.

What happened next was completely unexpected. Austin disappeared in thin air, leaving behind a puff of smoke.

Shadows! It were those goddamned shadows! The fifth Wolf General realized that he hadn't hit Austin but his shadow.

It took a few minutes for the fifth Wolf General to gain an understanding of what had just transpired. However, his gut feeling told him there was something dangerous right around the corner.

He didn't know what it was but he was sure it was some strong internal force.

He pushed himself forward with an immeasurable strength and rushed out ahead, covering a distance of six meters in a jiffy.

For the uninitiated, it would have taken them some time to take stock of the situation and then decide on a plan of action. But, the fifth Wolf General was experienced and he knew what to do.

However, he had no idea that Austin was much faster than him.

As soon as he rushed out, Austin was closely behind him, following him stealthily.

A cloud of pale golden vital energy arose from Austin's feet.

He summoned five spiritual sense flying needles and stabbed them straight into the fifth Wolf General's head.

Austin stood extremely close to him. The fifth Wolf General felt eerily scared.

And abruptly, "Ah... That hurts! What was that pain in my head?" The fifth Wolf General screamed in agony. He felt his brain getting stabbed constantly by lots of iron needles.

He couldn't move an inch now. His brain was devoting its resources to find the root cause of the pain. Austin then jumped high into the air and hit him hard on the back.

The punch felt infinitely heavy to the fifth Wolf General.

No man could ever bear such a forceful blow. The fifth Wolf General felt his ribs falling apart like a house of cards. He doubled down and fell on his knees in pain.

"Little bastard, you're so... cunning." After saying that, he fell down on the ground feebly and never got up.

"Mike, watch out!" The girl in red shouted.

Austin turned around to see what was happening. Mike was under attack and was being besieged by three disciples of preliminary stage of Earth Realm. Mike had been badly injured while fighting the fifth Wolf General.

He had lost all strength and was now too weak to fight again. The three disciples knew this and wanted to inflict as much damage as they could.

The three disciples almost succeeded in finishing off Mike when Austin reached him.

He summoned three flying needles this time and stabbed them into the disciples’ heads. The flying needles struck them hard and they fell, writhing in pain. Mike was saved! The spiritual sense of Austin had risen to a new level. His flying needles were causing severe damage to those at level of preliminary stage or lower.

He was able to cause immense destruction to the enemies’ spiritual souls.

As for the disciples of the medium stage of Earth Realm, he could stall them long enough to keep their power from not causing harm.

The cultivation base of the three disciples were at the level of preliminary stage of earth realm, and they didn't have the power of spiritual sense, so their spiritual souls were hit fiercely, and they lost their consciousness when Austin's flying needles stroke them.

Austin activated illusory swordsmanship and more than thirty rays of sword-lights shot towards them.

With their screeches, each of them was hit by more than ten sword-lights, and blood gushed out from the holes the sword-lights got through.

"Hey, man Thank you for saving me." Mike was extremely grateful. After all, he was almost killed by the three disciples of preliminary stage.

He thought that nothing would be able to save him and he sure as hell hadn't expected Austin to come and defeat them as if it was child's play to him.

Mike was impressed by Austin's fierce power.

He stood up with some effort, and as soon as he turned around he saw a man lying in the dust. He immediately recognized that it was the fifth Wolf General.

'Holy shit! In a short span of time, he had killed three preliminary stage disciples of Blood Wolf Team.

And one of the Wolf Generals was also killed, too. What a merciless boy he is!" Mike thought.

"Hey, kid, how can ... how did you?" Mike couldn't finish his question.

The two girls in the carriage, one in red and the other in white, had seen all that had happened. They too were dumbfounded when they saw Austin killing people, cutting them apart like they were vegetables. They looked at him with admiration and shouted, "Hey, beggar boy, well done! Bravo!" And a voice said, "Well, my master was born amazing!"