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The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 4511

"Go shove your stinky face somewhere else! Did you come all this way to snatch the holy treasure?

Well I'm warning you, this thing belongs to me, so don't even think about it!

Leave this place now or I'll be forced to teach you a lesson you won't soon forget!"

yelled the agitated maternal tree sourly.

"Ha-ha!

It's been a long time since I last saw you. Somehow, surprisingly, your temper's only gotten worse.

Look, I'm already here. There's no way I'm leaving empty handed, not easily at least.

Besides, who made the rule declaring this thing as yours?

I say we compete for it fairly to decide who gets it,"

said the old face, erupting into a wicked laughter.

Austin was stuck between the two of them, unable to move at all. His mind was spinning; it was high time he found a way out of this.

The two creatures he was faced with were both very powerful. He knew that if he were to fight them head on, on his own, he would stand no chance.

'They're both quite skilled at the ultimate law.

They will no doubt use it the moment I make a move to escape and block me off.

If I want to have any hope of getting away, my only option is to break free from the restriction of their ultimate laws.

The only problem is, it's probably too powerful for me and will be very difficult to get rid of,'

Austin thought to himself, his eyebrows furrowed together tightly.

"Young man, I see you're deep in thought trying to figure out a solution to the predicament you find yourself in.

I assure you, it's pointless even trying. You'll never escape me, you might as well hand over that piece of wood now," said the maternal tree, growing rather impatient.

It stretched a branch out in front of Austin expectantly.

"Young man, don't be afraid of her!

Give me the piece of wood and I will help you take her down.

Plus, I'll even teach you the legacy and ancient skills of my race.

You may rest assured. I will not break my promise like that stinky tree over there," the wrinkled face butted in, drawing close as well.

They seemed like two cunning witches trying to lure in an unsuspecting victim.

They both released terrifying energy pressure, crushing Austin from both sides and overwhelming him to the point he felt short of breath.

Crack! Crack!

A sharp pang of pain shot through his body like an electric shock. He felt as though his body was about to collapse, even hearing the crisp snap of his bones cracking.

Fortunately for Austin, his body was very tough as well as indestructible. He could still bear this staggering pressure being exerted on him.

If not for his mighty body, he would have been crushed to smithereens by such a horrifying energy and turned to a thin layer of dust, vanishing in the air.

"Shame on you! Do you really wish to compete with me? Your disrespect is beyond anything I've ever seen. I will not let this stand,"

the maternal tree roared, bursting into a rage.

"Treasures throughout this supreme universe belong to everyone equally. Whoever sees them, has a share in them. I do not know where you got this crazy idea that it must belong to you.

You stinky, stubborn tree, why can't you at least be reasonable with me?" the face growled, now also twisted horrifically with anger.

Their arguing went back and forth, neither willing to give in.

"Fine then, I suppose I'll have to show you what I'm made of!"

the maternal tree could no longer contain its irritation.

Splash!

Countless branches rolled up and darted out at the face with unstoppable speed.

The density of branches enveloped the entire space and time in an instant.

It appeared to have been transformed to a vast sea of greenery.

"If it's a fight you want, I will have no trouble giving you one. Don't think for a second that I'm afraid of you!"

The face roared heroically and opened the massive mouth wide. A thick column of energy gushed out, like a bright rainstorm falling down on everything.

The attacks launched by the two frightening creatures shook the whole space violently.

Kaboom!

A series of explosions erupted, filling the air with huge mushroom clouds of energy rising up.

From afar, they looked like fireworks flying deep into the dark sky. The reality was far more terrifying.

"Hey, old timers! Go ahead and fight each other, just aim away from me, would you?" Austin cried out.

He was trapped in the middle of their battle and many of their attacks landed on him accidentally. He winced in pain as his flesh was ripped and scarred, his body covered in blood as he yelled his protest.

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