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The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 2493

Powerful as the old demon was, he was yet unable to escape from the siege of so many monsters.

"Ha-ha!

I told you there was no way you could escape."

Austin laughed and chased after Derek in a flash.

With the continuous growth and development of his strength, Austin's current body movement skill was undeniably fast––much like that of lightning.

Derek tried to use his demonic skills to flee, but Austin caught up with him in no time.

Although he was the grandson of Devil Ancestor Bale, Derek was still young and had not cultivated enough––he was only at the Fifth Evil Energy Realm.

His strength was equivalent to that of a human cultivator at the premium stage of Immortal Realm.

Moreover, he had been pampered so much in his life, so he had little experience in real and close combat.

Hence, he was ultimately no match for Austin.

The latter released the God-killing Puppet and the demonic avatar and together, they besieged Derek.

"Austin, I'll fight it out with you!"

Derek roared, annoyed and not minding how he was cornered and had no chance to escape.

Splash!

The dark demonic energy flowed out of his body like burning magma.

A moment later, it condensed into a black armor on his body, covering him like protection.

Swish!

Two halberds materialized in Derek's hands. They shot out like lightning before turning into two black dragons and rushing at Austin.

"Damn it! It's this armor again!"

Austin frowned slightly, staring at the black armor on Derek's body.

This armor was refined personally by Devil Ancestor Bale himself, so it had a terrifying defensive power.

Boom!

Austin swung his fist, and its violent impact billowed into the air.

With a loud bang, the two black dragons were immediately blown away.

Derek was shocked to learn that Austin's fighting capacity was more terrifying than he had imagined.

Meanwhile, the latter didn't want to waste time anymore. So, he summoned the God-killing Puppet and demonic avatar at the same time.

Instantly, their raging energy engulfed Derek like a roaring sea.

Bang!

Like being struck by a bolt of powerful lightning, Derek was thrown backwards.

However, all the energy that attacked Derek was absorbed by the dark evil armor––much to Austin's surprise.

What was more shocking was that even the World Sealing Tabooed Magic of the demonic avatar couldn't seal Derek.

That pitch-black demonic armor had such a formidable and effective defensive power that no martial art could seem to break it.

"Ha ha...

Austin, even if I can't beat you, you can't hurt me at all!

I have my grandpa's armor as my shield. There's no way you'll be able to break this!"

Derek laughed wildly.

Although he couldn't defeat Austin, the latter's attacks were useless too.

Boom!

Austin rushed forward again and threw his powerful punches, throwing Derek in the air again.

However, yet again, it was useless as Derek remained unhurt.

Austin gritted his teeth and dashed towards him again together with the God-killing Puppet and the demonic avatar. He was determined to conquer the armor and ultimately break it.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Austin continuously hit Derek like a man-shaped sandbag––without any plans of stopping until he had fully shattered the armor.

However, that pitch-black diabolic armor kept protecting him tightly.

Moreover, whenever he tried to use his vital energy force to catch Derek, this armor would burst out a powerful magic power, and shake away his hand.

The armor was like a thick turtle shell that completely protected Derek.

Austin could not hurt him, kill him, or even seize him to say the least!

It was indeed a defensive magic treasure made with a great amount of top-grade natural resources. The Devil Ancestor Bale must have spent endless energy and time on making this into a really powerful defensive treasure.

Even a grand leader couldn't break it.

So it was not surprising that Austin, of course, would be powerless against it too.

"Argh!!!

Austin, I will definitely let my grandpa tear you to pieces!"

Derek was so indignant that he could not even describe how he was feeling at that moment.

He was the grandson of Devil Ancestor Bale, but now was just treated like a mere punching bag! This would really make him a laughing stock once word got out.

"Damn it! This armor can't be broken at all!"

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