The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 1535

The black-robed teenager didn't expect that Austin would attack him right after he released his vital energy to control him.

"You!" he uttered, extremely horrified.

However, before he could even say another word, his body had already exploded, and his blood and bones scattered on the ground.

'That's impossible!'

Everyone who witnessed what just happened was petrified.

The disciples of the Blood-thirsty Gang were evidently shaken up by the scene, while those from the Flame Holy Land did not feel very surprised. After all, they had already seen Austin take down Semi-emperor Realm masters effortlessly.

"Damn it. Go to hell!" bellowed Nicholas of the Blood-thirsty Gang, his face distorting in rage.

He was a cultivator at the medium stage of Emperor Realm. With a sinister expression, he released a terrifyingly powerful vital energy to form a dozen-meter-long blade.

All of a sudden, the power released by the blade filled the space as it shot towards Austin.

'Emperor Realm masters like him do possess an overwhelming formidable vital energy, ' Austin remarked.

Yet, he felt that the overbearing vital energy was going to crush him.

He obviously had trouble handling the attack from an Emperor Realm master.

"That was so low. You are bullying a weak. Your opponent is me," Rahul snorted.

He moved his body, and the next minute, he was right in front of Austin. Wasting no time, channeled his vital energy to his palm, covering it with flames.

As he stretched his now rock-hard and blazing hand, it collided with the blade formed by vital energy.

Bang!

Violent waves of vital energy spread in all directions, creating an enormous force in the air that sent rocks and specks of dust flying.

The people of the Blood-thirsty Gang, who stood close to Rahul, ran away in fright.

Even the disciples of the Flame Holy Land took several steps back.

Once they got hit by the vital energy waves, they would sustain severe injuries or even get killed. That was how strong those forces were that no one would risk their lives to come close to it.

Nicholas took a few steps backward before he steadied himself.

He looked at Rahul with apparent fear, for he realized that the latter was way stronger than him.

Despite that, he still wanted to teach the disciples of the Flame Holy Land a lesson.

"Fuck! Come on, guys! Go kill all these bastards," he shouted with a wave of his hand.

The veins on his neck started to show, symbolizing how frustrated and angry he was.

Over three hundred disciples of the Blood-thirsty Gang grabbed their weapons in a bid to attack their enemies.

The disciples of the Flame Holy Land, although standing calm, were internally ready to fight.

At this point, a whooshing sound suddenly came from the sky.

A flock of people, whose stomps in the clouds caused the atmosphere to vibrate, were fast approaching.

Everyone, including Austin, looked up at those cultivators, trying to figure out who they were.

Soon enough, over two hundred of them appeared in mid-air and descended one by one.

Immediately after landing on the ground, they began to carefully scrutinize the two parties with a disdainful look. Those distinguished gentlemen appeared to be from some prominent sect.

"Nicholas, they are from the Deep Sea Commercial House," one disciple of the Blood-thirsty Gang whispered.

A trace of fear could be extracted from his voice as he informed Nicholas.

Suddenly, another person––a lady dressed in a plain robe with light make-up––descended from the sky too.

She was indeed gorgeous as she exuded eloquence in her actions.

Meanwhile, Austin merely watched those who had just landed on the ground swarmed towards her.