The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 3409

"Wonderful!

That's great!"

Laughter shook the layers of blubber of the fat monk.

"Amitabha!"

Bright Buddhist light emitted from his round body with the sudden exclamation.

Behind him appeared a shadow of a Buddha statue. It was majestic and big enough to fill the whole world.

Deafening chants echoed around the whole world.

"Watch out!"

A loud shout from the fat monk dragged Austin out of his thoughts.

Boom!

A huge palm's shadow stretched above him, slapping down from the sky and slowly pressing down on Austin's head.

It was like the weight of the entire world was on his shoulders.

Every corner of the world was filled with bright Buddhist light and grand Buddhist chants.

"This elder cultivates the Buddhist omnipotent skill!"

A flash of surprise appeared on Austin's face.

Despite his shock, he didn't bat an eye as he used his Omnipotent Bodily Skill. A loud roar ripped out of him as his body continued to rise, turning him into a giant that stood against the sky and towered over the earth.

Boom!

Divine power constantly poured from Austin's body as the four secret realms in his body glowed at the same time.

Boom!

Austin clenched his fist and slammed his fist against the Buddha's palm in the air.

Bang!

The tremendous force made the void collapse around them.

A shudder ran through the huge Buddha's palm as Austin beat it back.

"Austin, you're awesome!"

The fat monk's expression changed when he felt the horrible power contained in Austin's fist.

A string of dazzling Buddha beads appeared in his hand before he attacked Austin again.

A Buddha appeared on each bead, chanting ancient scriptures, and the Buddhist light became even more blindingly bright.

Boom!

All of that Buddhist power surged over Austin.

"Awesome!"

Austin's praise was nothing if not completely sincere.

Although the fat monk was only a preliminary-grade divine god, his fighting power was several times stronger than all ten superior elders of the underworld.

It wasn't really surprising considering a huge difference in fighting power was possible even between cultivators of the same level.

There was no doubt that this fat monk was probably near the top of his level!

"Die!"

Seven deities rushed out of Austin's body at the same time.

While his left hand tightly gripped his sword, Austin clenched his right fist.

Boom!

Slowly but surely, Austin advanced step by step, while his opponent was forced to retreat one step at a time.

"That's it!"

the fat monk declared.

Austin quickly screeched to a halt.

"No offense, sir,"

Austin said, immediately bowing to him.

"Peterson, I finally believe you.

You weren't exaggerating at all!

Austin really does have the strength to fight against a preliminary-grade divine god.

Ordinary ones wouldn't stand a chance!"

Although the fat monk was laughing, his high respect for Austin could be heard in every word.

All other newly-returned divine gods were also surprised and none of them dared to underestimate Austin. They stepped forward one after another and exchanged pleasantries with him.

A grand banquet happened on that day in this small world, where all the divine gods happily drank together.