The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 1691

"Don't be so formal to me, Mr. Lv. You can just call me Austin," Austin said to Brady.

Brady was at least a few hundred thousand years old. Besides that, his real strength was unfathomable.

Because of that, Austin had so much respect for him even though he had become Brady's master.

"As you said so, master," Brady agreed with a nod.

He was satisfied with the way Austin had treated him.

He still called him master because he got used to that. In the past, he had always addressed Kevin as master.

"Now, I'm going to tell you some things about the Slave Tower.

This tower has nine different independent spaces. Each of them is a prison for different slaves.

The slaves were comprised of thirty thousand sand men, thirty thousand diabolic beasts, five thousand dead soldiers, ten thousand demonic plants and five thousand puppets.

Their power could be equal to that of the cultivators whose cultivation base ranges from the Emperor Realm to the Divine Bridge Realm.

Since you are the one who refined this tower, you are now their rightful master,"

Brady explained.

"What? All of them?"

Brady's words left Austin thrilled. He was now the master of all of the slaves!

'That means that I have eighty thousand slaves.

And many of them are as strong as Divine Bridge Realm cultivators, ' Austin thought as his heart hammered in his chest.

If Brady had not been around, he would jump in excitement.

"Master, there is one important thing that you need to know. If these slaves get killed in the tower, they could come back to life.

However, if they die outside the tower, there is no way to resurrect them,"

Brady added.

"I see,"

Austin responded as he nodded his head.

'This tower has a history that goes back a few hundred thousand years in the East Mainland. Young cultivators go inside it to train themselves every one hundred years.

Because these slaves can be brought back to life, there are still so many of them here.

If there was no way to resurrect them, they would have already been killed by cultivators who enter the tower and perished forever, ' Austin speculated.

"Well, master, now that you had been chosen as the candidate for the Protector, the Slave Tower has finished its mission.

That means that the trial is over.

Many cultivators are still inside the tower. Please transport them out of here,"

Brady requested.

"Got it,"

Austin replied with a nod.

Many disciples from the three holy lands, the three prominent families, the Kirin Sect, and the Blue Sect were still in the tower.

Austin wanted to lock them up in the Slave Tower.

But after some careful thoughts, he gave up his plan. After all, Kevin used the Slave Tower to select the candidate for the Protector.

He knew that Kevin might be displeased if he imprisoned them in the tower.

Hence, Austin decided to transport all the young cultivators, including those from the seven sects, out of the Slave Tower.

He planned to deal with them outside the tower.

As soon as Austin communicated with the tower, all the cultivators in the tower received a message in their Soul Seas at the same time.

"Hello everyone, the trial came to an end in advance.

You will all be transported out, right now."

"What? The trial is over? That fast?"

"What the heck is going on?

Isn't the Spiritual Tower open for ten days?

There are still four days left."

Plenty of cultivators began exclaiming as they complained with confused expressions on their faces.

Soon after, a teleportation force enveloped all the young cultivators in the tower.