The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 5127

After lots of effort and time, Austin had finally managed to kill Bartholomew. In a way, he hadn't been expecting it. After all, Bartholomew had been a powerful figure in the Time Chamber Sect and had intimidated the whole Absolute Space Sea.

Currently, the Ninth Floor was having large amounts of blood dumped on it from the heavens. Countless cries filled the air.

The death of a god of chaos always caused strange phenomena between heaven and earth. In Bartholomew's case, he had managed the Ninth Floor for a long time and deeply engraved all the laws he had comprehended into the space sea of the Ninth Floor. Now that he had passed on, they would stop working and cause glitches in the environment.

Shortly following this, all of Bartholomew's Spiritual Tablets that were located in the countless cosmos, stars, and worlds within the Ninth Floor exploded one at a time.

The races and forces that lived there cried and howled towards the sky.

The Ninth Floor was a relatively large space sea that contained many big and small worlds. Throughout all of them, the forces and races had mostly worshiped Bartholomew.

In short, Bartholomew had been the main belief and spiritual pillar for all the creatures in the space sea of the Ninth Floor.

Now that their spiritual pillar had collapsed, the races had to stand in its dust and mourn.

"I can't believe someone killed Master Bartholomew!"

"We're doomed. Our Ninth Floor is doomed!"

Over the next few hours, loud cries and screams of anguish reached every corner.

Meanwhile,

in the headquarters of the Time Chamber Sect, a discussion was taking place.

In a hidden space far on the inside, four senior leaders were sitting cross-legged, facing each other.

"Do you remember what we heard about the man from the ghost race?

The rumors all seem to be true!"

one of the senior leaders exclaimed, sighing deeply.

"Yes.

His power is beyond my imagination.

Even if the four of us were to fight him together, it would still be difficult for us to defeat him,"

another senior leader said, nodding his head.

"But we did manage to escape him.

In the future, if we avoid that dangerous space, I don't think we will be likely to meet that man from the ghost race again,"

a senior leader suggested.

"He's right. It is said that that man from the ghost race is currently being held in that space and time by the senior master of the fire source beast race.

So, I guess we can't underestimate the strength of the old man of the fire source beast race either,"

another senior leader chimed in.

"As long as the old man of the fire source beast race can keep the man from the ghost race trapped in that space and time, we don't need to be afraid of him coming here or anywhere else in the Absolute Space Sea,"

a senior leader said.

"Yes, you are right."

The other three senior leaders all nodded in agreement.

For a short time after the four of them had escaped from that space and time, they had been constantly worrying that the man from the ghost race would come to the Time Chamber Sect to finish what he had started.

Later, once they had recalled everything that had happened in great detail, they finally realized that the man from the ghost race was stuck in that space and time and that the senior master of the fire source beast race held him there.

Otherwise, the man from the ghost race would have already left that space and time long ago.

"It's a good thing we were able to escape!"

As they recalled their moments spent in that space and time, the four senior leaders still felt lingering fear.

"Recently, our Time Chamber Sect has been developing well.

Our strength improves every day. Now, we're not much weaker than the darkness race,"

a senior leader pointed out, changing the topic.

"No!

It seems that way on the surface,

but don't forget that the real top master of the darkness race is Yahir, not the three Lords of Darkness.

Do you think the four of us are as strong as Yahir?"

another senior leader exclaimed, shaking his head.

Just the sound of Yahir's name

sent the other three senior leaders into a long silence.

"No, our combined strength does not compare to Yahir's,"

a senior leader finally said, sighing heavily.

"You don't sound very certain about that. It's absolutely impossible for us to compare ourselves to Yahir!"

the previous senior leader said affirmatively.

"Our Time Chamber Sect has made some progress, but we can't act conceited.