The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 2049

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Over Red Tide Land, Austin, Caroline, Violet, and the gnome were zooming at a very fast speed.

As the four traveled, they ran into various people.

From time to time, they saw students locked in a fierce duel.

Such a thing was allowed in this trial. Basically, if people had arguments, they would just fight each other until one of the parties involved died.

Violent, aggressive, and incredibly strong students were continuously provoking other students just because they wanted to fight.

Besides seeking treasures, they also wanted to improve their skills and strengths by defeating other people in the trial.

The four were heading towards the center of Red Tide Land.

Before they started the trial, the white-haired elder told them that the Red Tide Palace might be at the center of the Red Tide Land.

"Since there are inherited martial skills of the red demonic mouse in the Red Tide Palace, why didn't the top-level management look for them themselves? Why are they asking us to do it?"

Austin suddenly asked.

"Over the past month," Caroline started, looking in the distance.

"I've gone to the library many, many times. On one of my visits, I saw a book about the Red Tide Land of this Astral World.

It was so ancient that it was almost crumbling." Caroline paused for a chuckle, reminiscing the book she discovered. "Well, according to that book, the Red Tide Palace is the shrine of the red demonic mouse ever since the ancient times.

Because of that, the Red Tide Palace has the ability to defend itself from strong cultivators who want to enter it.

For example, once a real master get close to it, it will actually disappear into thin air. It will just vanish.

However, for relatively weak cultivators, it wouldn't do that. They would be able to approach and even enter it!"

Austin was nodding as Caroline was speaking. He knew where her story was going. "So basically, it is impossible for great masters to get into the Red Tide Palace and get the inherited skills of the red demonic mouse, no matter how much they try and no matter how much they want it,"

Caroline concluded.

"I see," Austin whispered in response.

"So... the Red Tide Palace has the ability to protect itself from cultivators who can destroy it.

Even if weak cultivators enter the palace, they wouldn't be able to cause any damage to it.

But those top cultivators are different. They can turn that whole palace into dust,"

he explained.

"And so I don't think anyone can finish the task," Caroline declared, her tone matter-of-factly.

"The freshmen of the four martial arts schools have a chance to explore the Astral World.

They would be asked to go to the Red Tide Land to look for the Red Tide Palace and enter it to get the inherited martial arts skills of the red demonic mouse.

However, up until now, no one has obtained the secret skills of the red demonic mouse.

Legends say that one time, a group of new students was able to successfully enter the Red Tide Palace. What they saw inside was nightmarish: numerous skeletons with rows and rows of symbols carved onto them. Despite that, they still didn't get the secret skills of the red demonic mouse,"

Caroline added.

"I see," Austin replied, nodding.

"It definitely looks like this is going to be a very difficult mission.

The red demonic mouse is one of the most formidable ancient chaotic creatures.

It would not be easy to get its secret skills."

Once again looking into the distance, he took a deep breath and said, "This task is more difficult than I imagined."

His eyes were filled with uncertainty.

"Caroline is right," Violet quipped.

"I heard some stories about Red Tide Land in the Black Tortoise School.

Students in our school call trial in the Red Tide Land 'the impossible task',"

she shared.

The gnome nodded.

'Looks like Caroline, Violet and the gnome have learnt a lot in the schools.

They all have heard about these mysterious places, ' Austin thought.

"But we still need to try our very best.

If we get the secret skill of the red demonic mouse, we will be famous and stronger,"

Austin said, an expression of determination on his face.

After half a day's journey, they came upon an area surrounded by blood-colored mist.