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The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 1565

Rahul mightily waved his silver halberd towards the disciples of the Arcane Holy Land. Countless halberd shadows with terrifying power appeared and hit them all.

The people of the Flame Holy Land and the Deep Sea Commercial House had already gotten used to tense battles.

They went all out and fiercely charged at their enemies.

Their force was unwavering as they fought without hesitation.

Fifteen minutes later, the fight was over.

The team comprised of over eighty Arcane Holy Land disciples had all been wiped out.

"Collect the spoils quickly!

I guess the other disciples of the Arcane Holy Land will be here soon.

We need to hide and take a rest first,"

Austin instructed the others.

They had been into two fierce fights that worn them out. They badly needed some rest.

His companions followed him without complaint when they had realized how tired they had been after the fight. Moments later, they had gathered all the valuable items in the field.

Austin sent himself and his comrades into the City Model once more to hide and replenish their energies.

He, Stacy, and Rahul gathered on a street in the model.

They took out over one thousand Space Rings which they had gotten in the past few days of fighting.

These belonged to the people they had been fighting with. It meant they had slaughtered more than a thousand people already. There was no doubt that they had gained a great deal out these past few days.

Soon they took out all the treasures that were contained by the rings and piled them up on the ground.

There were numerous herbs, precious natural resources, pills, and magic treasures in several heaps.

After their discussion, the three of them reached an agreement.

All the pills and magic treasures would be distributed to over four hundred cultivators evenly.

As for the herbs and precious natural resources, half of them would be distributed to the Flame Holy Land disciples while the other half would go to the members of the Deep Sea Commercial House.

However, Austin still had not told Stacy that he was a disciple of the Flame Holy Land. Instead, he continued to pretend that they were from the Shiny Sect of the Dawning Kingdom.

He did this to protect the Flame Holy Land. At present, the three holy lands together with many top sects and second-class sects were hostile to the Flame Holy Land. If he told her truth, he was afraid that he might put all of them in danger.

Austin had no other choice but to lie to Stacy.

Stacy, on the other hand, already had her doubts about Austin and his companions' identities.

After all, it was hard to believe that such strong cultivators like Austin and his comrades were just from a fourth-class or fifth-class sect. She had seen them fight a few times now, which only increased her speculations about them.

What impressed her most was that Rahul could handle four to five opponents who were at the premium stage of Emperor Realm on his own.

Despite that, she didn't bring up her doubts in front of Austin.

It was nevertheless rude to meddle with other people's private matters.

After splitting the spoils they collected, they sat on their feet and started to cultivate.

Meanwhile, over ninety people appeared above the place where the recent battle between Austin's forces and the Arcane Holy Lands disciples happened.

They flocked on the area and hovered there.

They all looked down at the ground.

They saw body parts and bones scattered everywhere. The blood from the fallen ones flowed in the ground like a red river. The rusty stench of blood filled the air. The aftermath of the battle made the place look like hell.

The one who led the team was the man in purple—Lance. The enormous vital energy gushed out from his body, which caused strong winds around him.

"What happened?

More than one hundred and forty of our companions got killed here!

Who did this?"

Lance roared as he trembled slightly, trying to contain his fury.

Judging from the murderous look in his eyes, he was on the verge of losing control.

A person approached him from the distance.

In a few seconds, the man reached Lance and told him what the situation was. He was an Arcane Holy Land disciple who had reached the medium stage of Emperor Realm.

"Bad news. Those disciples we sent to look for that bastard and Stacy had all been killed. There were no survivors!"

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