The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 2492

"Huh, what stupid kind of great leaders are you?

However, I must say, you're right. I did capture a few contemptible wretches here,"

Austin sneered disdainfully.

With a wave of his hand, dozens of young devils were sent floating out of the Slave Tower. They arrived outside, hands tied behind their back, and floated high in the air.

Austin had captured them all in the North Dragon Badlands. They hadn't given him too much trouble.

Any one of the evil creatures from the Third Demonic World could tell these young devils belonged to nobility.

Five of them were direct descendants of grand leaders themselves.

"Grandpa, help me!"

"Father, please get us out of here!"

"Great Grandpa, save me!"

Temporarily released from the Slave Tower, the devils spotted the avatars of the five grand leaders and immediately began asking them to save their lives.

"The five grand leaders are here for us. Great! We are saved!"

"Grand Leader Oakes, please help me! My father is the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord!"

"Grand Leader Waddell, please save me. My grandfather is the Black Wind Demon Lord!"

Rest of the captives also frantically shouted for help, naming their parents in an effort to get the grand leaders' attention.

"Damn it! Quiet, you idiots!"

Austin snapped and slapped them hard.

Clap! Clap! Clap!

Loud slaps echoed in the air.

Within seconds, each of the young devil's faces had been slapped hard. Very soon, their faces became swollen.

Those devils of the Evil Abyss World were mortal enemies of the Immortal End World. Austin was not going to show them any mercy.

"Curse you!

My father is Grand Leader Waddell. Touch me again, and he is going to kill you!"

One of the young devils, with red skin, screamed at him.

As a noble and spoiled child, bearing such humiliation was beyond him.

What's more, Grand Leader Waddell was standing close by and watching Austin do that, so the young devil's hopes and courage had been raised.

"Fuck you! Don't provoke me!"

Austin gave a cold smile, raised his hand, and slapped him once again with a crackling sound. He didn't stop. No one knew how many times he slapped the devil before finally stopping!

"Ah..."

The young devil began to scream painfully. His face was so swollen now that even his own parents wouldn't have recognized him.

The whole thing happened within a matter of two seconds.

Austin was daring enough to slap a grand leader's child across the face, with the grand leader himself watching. This was a rarity!

Austin was just a young human. Such audacity was unheard of!

The five grand leaders finally responded.

"Stop!

Austin, I will skin you alive and throw your spiritual soul into the furnace of hell! Stop, I say!"

Grand Leader Waddell roared wildly, and his fiery red evil aura emerged out all over his body, burning everything all the way up to the sky.

Bang!

He raised his hand and grasped at nothing in the air and in his hand, the red fire quickly gathered together and transformed into a machete, chopping down towards Austin.

The weapon visibly contained great power, enough to destroy all mountains and rivers in the world. The bright red blade wielded by the avatar was shining brilliantly and lighting up the whole sky.

As it descended, the space was cut into two.

The strike was so powerful, and the magic behind it so strong that the machete directly targeted Austin's spiritual sense. With the sophisticated law of time and space behind it, Austin would have been unable to dodge it no matter how fast he moved.

"The grand leader's skill is extremely developed. I guess this machete can easily kill a warrior at the premium stage of the Immortal King Realm in an instant,"

Austin exclaimed with bitterness.

Before the machete reached him, a giant beast behind Austin suddenly rushed out and flew into the sky.

Boom!

It raised its paw and hit the red machete head on.

The surrounding space collapsed as soon as the collision took place. Time could be actually seen flying by crazily, as pieces of it began rushing around like asteroids.

The monster didn't step back, but neither did the flaming machete.

A stalemate!

"Good job!"