The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 3565

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As a result, the continent under his feet changed its course of direction and headed towards the nearby altars with Austin maneuvering its movements from the front.

Thousands of earth dragons continued their course of action and jumped into the chaotic void to pounce wildly at the enemies, killing them on the spot.

Simultaneously, Austin focused his attention and manipulated the purple flying sword to chip away at the altars.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Whichever direction Austin took, the altars would crumble to the ground one after the other.

The creatures responsible for holding the sacrificial ceremony were rendered helpless as they didn't possess the strength to fight back. Their lives were as insignificant as those of bubbles that popped under pressure. Soon, the pillars of each demolished altar was painted in crimson with their blood and flesh splattered all over the place.

In less than a second, Austin made quick work of hundreds of altars and smashed them to the ground.

Even after inflicting incalculable damage to the enemy, he refused to stop.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

With the drive to keep moving forward, he manipulated the small continent with his mind to chip away at the altars while also employing his bodily movement skill to keep pushing forward without a second's worth of delay. With every slight wave of his fist, he switched his direction as he scanned his surroundings looking for his next target.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Austin's speed was equivalent to the speed of light as he passed by in a flash. His movements were impossible to register. Whichever direction he took, all the altars stationed there would fall helplessly, adding to the ruins.

It was common knowledge that these altars cost a lot of funds to be constructed.

To create tens of thousands of these altars, the gods of darkness and the creatures of isolated alien spaces had injected significant amounts of money.

A few more seconds later, Austin kept his momentum steady and managed to destroy thousands of altars.

In addition to that, the nine medium-grade divine gods from the gods of light side had successfully demolished over four to five thousand altars in a short time.

"Stop this right now!"

All of a sudden, they turned their heads to see a dozen burly men rush over in their direction from afar as they shouted in a sharp, yet loud tone. Each of them wore an expression of deep resent on their faces.

The approaching figures were gigantic in size, and their height was tall enough to reach the clouds. They emitted a sharp intimidating aura. Under the sky, their skin shone with a blinding metallic luster.

"Oh no. This is bad. We have to leave now!"

Austin kept his gaze fixated on these giant figures, his face twisted in frustration as he immediately sent a message to the other nine medium-grade divine gods.

With just one look and the resemblance in their auras, he immediately concluded them to be Elliot's loyal followers.

Elliot had eighty-one loyal followers. They all came from a tribe known as the dawn race.