The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 1098

"Pull all out, and hold your ground!" Elder Kerr instructed.

He stood on the wall where all the soldiers from the Southern Alliances Army could see his face.

"Kill all of them!" he continued.

Elder Kerr was the best cultivator there. His arrival had greatly boosted morale in the Spring City.

All cultivators in the city rushed out of the gates to join the fight against their enemies.

The battle escalated.

"A group of losers, you're digging your own grave."

A derisive voice thundered. The next minute, a tall figure soared into the sky above the troops of the demon race, accompanied by thick evil aura.

He hovered in the air, heading towards the wall of Spring City—a

creepy looking demon.

He was no other than Erick the Demon King.

As he moved around, he stretched out a finger with a long, ugly fingernail.

Each time he stretched out a finger, a rope made from the evil aura would bind a cultivator from the Southern Alliances Army and make him magically vanish into a slight misty cloud.

In a few minutes, he had turned quite a number of the soldiers into a mist of blood.

Stark raving mad at the large number of soldiers he was losing, Elder Kerr racked his brain for a solution.

"That demon again.

I know, he is a lot more stronger this time round."

Having fought against this same Erick the Demon King more than once, he knew exactly how tough an opponent he had on his hands.

He knew that the demon had practiced some mysterious, powerful skills that would be difficult to withstand.

Elder Kerr's heart grew heavy with fear as he watched Erick the Demon King slaying the cultivators of the Southern Alliances Army. But soon, the fear was replaced by rage.

"You despicable demon, I will strike you down," he shouted.

Gritting his teeth to muster up courage, he dashed towards the demon king.

"This is going to be interesting. You're a master at the Heaven Realm. All right, I'll play with you again and see what you're capable of,"

Erick the Demon King sneered back.

The demon king's body oozed a tremendous evil aura that enveloped him entirely.

With a swoosh, he disappeared.

The thick evil aura divided into countless streaks that snaked their way towards Elder Kerr.

To scan his surroundings, Elder Kerr unleashed his spiritual sense force, but he couldn't locate Erick the Demon King anywhere.

Left with no other choice, he had to release his vital energy to form a wall to protect himself.

Stretching out his right hand, a pair of indigo iron scissors materialized in his palm. The second he tossed the pair of scissors into the air, it turned into an indigo flood dragon and pounced at the evil aura.

He then opened his left palm, into which a white bead appeared. Without wasting a minute, he tossed the bead into the air.

The bead started lighting up with blinding flashes. A few seconds later, it divided into a hundred identical beads. They floated in front of Elder Kerr, each of them containing incredible amounts of energy.

The indigo scissors and the white bead were high-grade holy weapons.

Demons practiced and perfected unbelievable skills. But human cultivators also had their own advantage.

Innovative people could create countless, powerful magic treasures, which the demons, less creative as they were just couldn't.

Right now, both Elder Kerr and Erick the Demon King unleashed all their best skills to fight with each other.

The trapped members of the Southern Alliances Army fought with every means possible to drive back. The roar of their battle-cries could be heard several hundred miles away.

For the next forty-five minutes or so, both sides suffered causalities in their dozens, leaving the battlefield littered with bodies.

Austin and the gnome were a few hundred miles away from the Spring City.

With bated breath, the two of them were watching.

One was using his spiritual sense, while the other was unleashing his beat soul energy.

After a while, Austin voiced out his thoughts.

"Looks like they are going to lose the Spring City.

And I bet Elder Kerr of the Sky Sect might be killed or badly injured,"

he said, cutting a deeply thoughtful face.

"I agree with you,"