The Supreme God of Martial Arts

“Are you sure?" Bartholomew demanded.

“Has Cain truly deduced the whereabouts of the White Emperor?"

He trembled with excitement.

“Of course,"

Solomon said confidently.

"This is incredible!" Bartholomew exclaimed.

“After so many years, | finally know where that old man has hidden himself.

This is my opportunity to kill him, once and for all..."

Bartholomew trailed off, lost in a state of euphoria as he imagined defeating his former master.

Long ago, when he had been training under the White Emperor, Bartholomew and his fellow disciples had been bribed by one of his enemies to set a trap for him. They had accepted the huge sum of money. After much planning, Bartholomew and the others had launched a sudden attack on their master, intending to kill him.

But although the White Emperor had been completely caught off-guard by their betrayal, he still managed to escape. They searched for him afterwards, but he had completely disappeared.

They were certain he had not died from his injuries. He must be hidden somewhere, taking the time to heal himself, and perhaps plotting his vengeance.

Therefore, over the years, Bartholomew and the others continued to search for the White Emperor. They would never give up, not until they knew for sure he was dead, or discovered his location so they could finish what they had started.

Deep down, they were frightened of their former master. They knew that if he had the chance, he would make them pay for what they had done.

They also knew that once the White Emperor regained his cultivation base, he would be stronger than they were right now. When he decided to get revenge upon them, they would be no match for him.

Therefore, since their failed attempt to kill him, Bartholomew and the others had been living in secret fear of retribution.

They could have no peace until they resolved the situation.

It was too stressful to know that, at any moment, the White Emperor could return without warning.

Therefore, for years they had constantly sent out people and expended resources on a ceaseless search for the White Emperor. But he had hidden himself very skillfully, and they found no trace of him. Until now.

Bartholomew knew they had to take advantage of this unexpected stroke of luck.

"Don't worry," said Solomon reassuringly. "Cain has promised me that he will continue to deduce more details about the specific location of the White Emperor. He will update me as soon as he has pinpointed his hiding place.

Then, you can ambush him. He'll never know what's coming."

Solomon sounded so confident that Bartholomew's excitement grew.

"Thank you very much,"

he replied.

Bartholomew took out a Contact Jade Slip, preparing to send a message.

He informed the other disciples of the White Emperor that the time had come to finish what they started.

Meanwhile, Solomon turned to the others. "Well, everyone, now we have to deal with Austin once and for all. We must send the most powerful masters of our sect to catch him.

The nine of us should go out in person. If we take care of this ourselves, there will be no escape for Austin, no matter how capable he is,"

he said firmly. The other eight leaders nodded. "We will do as you say," they agreed.

They finalized their plans, and soon, a large number of elites from the Time Chamber Sect left the headquarters together. They were heading towards the Absolute Space Sea.

The nine leaders also emerged, ready to go after Austin themselves. At the same time,

the demon guards of darkness also stealthily entered the Absolute Space Sea. They intended to move in absolute secrecy. No one would know of their presence until they had completely surrounded Austin and captured him.

Meanwhile, even as his enemies went out in force to find him, Austin arrived at a stronghold of the Time Chamber Sect. He had investigated the sect and deliberated for some time before choosing a target for his attack.

Earlier, he had destroyed some of the strongholds of the Time Chamber Sect. These attacks had made them wary, and the remaining strongholds had reinforced their defense thoroughly.

They had increased the number of defenders placed on guard. They had also strengthened their forces by sending masters from the Time Chamber Sect headquarters to their strongholds.

Austin probed the stronghold he had targeted with his spiritual sense, and identified over four hundred governing gods inside. They were all highly powerful and skilled.

At least thirty of them were level-nine governing gods.

Although these level-nine governing gods were typical in terms of strength, compared to others at a similar level,

the fact that there were dozens of them together made them an almost unstoppable force. Their combined power could not be underestimated.

Austin sneered.

‘Their defenses are strong, but not strong enough to resist my attack,’ he thought.

With that, he rushed into the stronghold like a storm.

He killed everyone he encountered without hesitation, slaughtering all who tried to fight him without mercy.Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Using the Nine Original Laws of Reincarnation, Austin released nine black thunder dragons, nine fire dragons, nine wind dragons, a boundless sea, nine incredibly tall trees, numerous yellow walls, and a thick cluster of weapons in every imaginable style and shape. Each of these would have been deadly on their own. Together, they created a terrifying maelstrom of destruction.

As Austin barged into the stronghold, hundreds were massacred in his first onslaught.

The cultivators of the Time Chamber Sect were powerful, but they were absolutely unprepared to fight back against the Nine Original Laws of Reincarnation.

Many died so quickly that they didn't even realize what was happening. However, others had more time to prepare. “Austin is coming!" bellowed someone.

There were over four hundred governing gods in the stronghold. When Austin entered, they immediately knew what had happened. They rushed out of the rooms where they were cultivating in seclusion.

"Send a message to the others, now!"

a level-nine governing god said to the others through his telepathic link.

Many people throughout the stronghold quickly brought out Contact Jade Slips to inform the rest of the Time Chamber Sect that Austin was attacking them.

The senior members of the Time Chamber Sect had already made arrangements in advance. If Austin attacked any of the strongholds, their first response must be to send out a report with whatever details they could include.

In fact, at that very moment, around a dozen gods of chaos of the Time Chamber Sect were nearby in the Absolute Space Sea.

Asmall black flag floated in front of the group of the gods of chaos. The flag looked perfectly normal, but it emitted a strong, strange aura that distorted the space and time around it. The flag oriented itself, pointing in the direction of the invaded stronghold, and slowly flew forward.

The gods of chaos followed the small black flag as it moved away.

One of them said, sounding puzzled, "Lord Solomon said that as long as we follow this black flag, we will find Austin. Could that be true? We've sent so many people to search for Austin over the years, without any success.

And now this flag will just lead us to him?"

A few other gods of chaos also looked doubtful, but everyone obediently trailed after the floating flag.

"This black flag was made by Master Cain of the darkness race," one of the gods of chaos explained. "Lord Solomon asked him for help, so he refined this flag to aid in our search.

Don't underestimate this object...

Master Cain is the most senior and powerful wizard of the darkness race,

and | believe he is capable of finding Austin."

The others nodded, gazing with renewed interest at the small black flag ahead of them. Suddenly, a god of chaos let out a shout of surprise.

"Look!"

he yelled, pointing at something on the flag.

Everyone moved forward to look more closely. An intense surge of energy had burst out without warning from the flag. It rushed away, soaring forward with unexpected speed.

The flag was gone in the blink of an eye, and the gods of chaos were all shocked.

One of the gods of chaos instantly hurried after the flag.

“Maybe the flag has found Austin!" he exclaimed, and the others dashed to follow him.

With great anticipation, the gods of chaos used their bodily movement skills to follow the flag, which was moving almost too fast to be seen by the naked eye.