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The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 1562

Half of the day had already passed, yet they remained alert.

Austin gave off his spiritual sense from inside the City model from time to time to scan their surroundings.

Being the owner of the City model, his spiritual sense wouldn't be blocked so he feel what was happening outside it.

"Someone is coming!"

Austin said to Stacy in a low voice. His expression changed into a dark one.

A crowd of cultivators appeared near the peak where Austin and Stacy were hiding themselves. The cultivators were scouting the peak and all of them gave off their spiritual sense to search the area carefully.

The group of cultivators was comprised of about fifty or sixty people.

"Damned! The middle part of the Wild Herb Valley is a really large area. How can we find those two cultivators? It is as difficult as to look for a needle in a haystack!

That little bastard and Stacy can randomly find a small place to hid and that will take us a long time to find them,"

one of them said while complaining.

"Stop saying that. It's Lance who asked us to do this. Do you dare to not listen to him?

Being an outer disciple of our Arcane Holy Land, you can never offend Lance. Once you did, you could no longer stay in our sect anymore!"

another voice said as if it was trying to calm the first one.

From where he was hiding, Austin could hear their conversation clearly.

They were actually the disciples of the Arcane Holy Land with a strict order to find and capture them!

Austin observed by his spiritual sense further. He found out that among the small group of disciples of the Arcane Holy Land, there were about twenty cultivators at the Emperor Realm.

The ratio at the Emperor Realm was high among the disciples of the three holy lands.

Among the disciples of other second-class or third-class sects, there were only ten or twenty cultivators at the Emperor Realm out of two or three hundred ones.

However, the case in the three holy lands was totally different. Among the group of about sixty disciples, there were twenty ones in the Emperor Realm.

Austin told what he had heard to Stacy and Rahul and asked them for suggestions.

"We can defeat the twenty cultivators at the Emperor Realm, even though they are from the Arcane Holy Land,"

Stacy said after she analyzed the situation.

Rahul nodded his head and agreed with her.

"All right then. Let's start our plan!"

Austin didn't hesitate anymore. Using his mind control, he transferred out of the City model.

He appeared on the peak and rushed towards the gathered disciples that were looking for them by teleportation.

In less than a breath, he suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Who are you? How dare you block our way?" one disciple of the Arcane Holy Land asked loudly.

The disciple had a disapproving look when he irritably asked why Austin stopped them. Each of the disciples of the three holy lands always believed that they were much better than others. That was why they were used to being this arrogant.

"Ha-ha! Aren't you looking for me? Now that I'm standing right here, you can't recognize me at all!"

Austin said while laughing loudly. The situation just seemed absurd to him.

"He is the little bastard we're looking for!"

some of the disciples exclaimed when they recognized him.

"Right! That's him! Damn! He is really bold to come to us!"

One of the cultivators started his bodily movement skill and rushed towards Austin. He was at the premium stage of Semi-emperor Realm.

At that moment, Austin still pretended to be at the premium stage of Semi-holy Realm so that the cultivator at the premium stage of Semi-emperor Realm would think of him as weak as an ant compared to them. This made them rush directly towards him without preparing any defense. The attacker gave a powerful vital energy force towards Austin's direction.

"Go to hell!"

Austin's right arm waved and released 90 million pounds of force without any restriction. His punch flew towards that disciple.

The fearful fist gleamed with a dark yellow color. It glistened with the same color as the earth.

Boom!

The body of the cultivator at the premium stage of Emperor Realm of Arcane Holy Land was smashed to pieces.

"How dare you kill the disciple of our Arcane Holy Land? You deserve to die!"

Witnessing the death of their comrade, all the other disciples of the Arcane Holy Land got furious.

"Is it such a big deal that you are disciples of the Arcane Holy Land? All of you have to die here!"

Austin shouted. His loud voice sounded like thunder.

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