The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 4033

"Ha-ha!"

Kerwin laughed like a mad man. His blood lust for Austin had finally reached its tipping point.

He couldn't stand it anymore. His body twitched in excitement as he was about to launch an all-out attack.

His spiritual attack was filled with anger and murderous intent.

"You maniac! You stupid trash!

How dare you contradict me like this? Trash like you don't deserve to exist!

I will tear you into pieces!"

The spiritual heart above Kerwin's head erupted with tremendous spiritual power.

The whole Spiritual Mountain became pitch-dark as if the end of the world had come.

Tremendous spiritual power and runes rushed out of the spiritual heart like water flowing out of an open dam.

A terrifying pressure enveloped the whole Spirit Cosmos, leaving every creature quaking in fear.

"Go to hell!"

Kerwin roared.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Towering clouds of spiritual power rose from his body.

It tinged the dark sky with a reddish hue.

The endless streams of blood red spiritual power were full of destructive power.

Numerous ancient runes of the spiritual race constantly bloomed.

Then.

Boom!

Amidst the deafening sound, the spiritual power and runes formed a gigantic machete.

The machete, floating in the void, hung above the Spiritual Mountain. It was blood red all over.

All the members of the spiritual race in the Spirit Cosmos felt an overwhelming aura.

"This is the lost spiritual skill of our spiritual race, the Spiritual Machete Destruction!"

Mordechai exclaimed, and his body could not help shaking.

"The Spiritual Machete Destruction?!"

Hearing Mordechai's words, everyone began to tremble in fear.

The Spiritual Machete Destruction was a taboo secret skill that had long been lost in the spiritual race.

According to legends, once someone used the forbidden skill, his spiritual power would grow five times stronger within a brief period.

Moreover, the spiritual machete he condensed had incredible power.

The weapon itself couldn't hurt one's flesh, but it could easily cut into one's spiritual soul.

It was both unpredictable and irresistible to most.

The machete ominously hovered above the mountain, unmoving. All of a sudden, the temperature steeply dropped.

All the creatures felt that their spiritual souls seemed to have been frozen, and they couldn't move even a finger.

With the appearance of the spiritual machete, almost all the creatures inside and outside the Spiritual Mountain were suppressed.

This kind of suppression was not aimed at the flesh, but at the spiritual souls.

"The Spiritual Machete Destruction? Well, this is interesting."

Austin stared at the gigantic weapon with much curiosity.

The taboo secret skill of the spiritual race intrigued him very much.

"How do you feel?

Do you regret going against me?

Even semi-governing gods flee with their tails between their legs when they see my magnificent skill. Only a governing god can face the Spiritual Machete Destruction head on.

You are too weak. You will surely die,"

Kerwin said coldly, staring at Austin with a cruel and triumphant smile.

He felt as if he was a god who could easily play with other people's lives.

"I must admit, this spiritual skill is good, but I'm afraid you are still too weak.

You are no match for me,"

Austin said calmly.

"Humph!

It is ridiculous of you to be so stubborn when you are faced with death.

You can go to hell now!"

Kerwin said as he waved his hand.