The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 1217

"Thank you so much, sir!"

the handsome young man with a fair and pearly white skin giddily replied. He was so happy and grinned from ear to ear when he got the permission.

He then started to walk towards the iron cage, his companions in tow, and stretched out his arms as if warming-up.

Boom!

Rays of dazzling light suddenly burst and surged up around the cage. Several arrays, appeared out of nowhere at the next second.

There were two types of arrays; some were for defense, and the rest were for offense. Enveloped within the arrays were Evan and Herbert, who were locked up in the cage.

The defensive arrays were like a thick barrier which easily prevented anyone from entering. While the offensive arrays attack anyone who dared to get close to the cage without permission.

"Don't let them die!"

said a Primal Holy Realm cultivator. The very moment he waved his hand, those arrays opened up a space which served as an entrance.

Then the dozens of young men haughtily marched into the cage through the entrance.

Austin stared at the men coldly as they entered the cage. His eyes blazed with anger.

It was obvious that those young men were itching to torture Evan and Herbert.

And Austin could tell it was not their first time to do this. They must have done this countless of times before.

He guessed that most of the wounds Evan and Herbert had suffered were those guys handiwork. There was no doubt about that.

All the disciples of the famous sects in the Heavenly Dragon Holy Kingdom prided themselves of being just and upright. They believed that no one was above the law and justice must be served.

But it was all a sham. What they did to achieve their goals was totally opposite to their so-called righteousness and morality. They were all despicable assholes. Despite that, people turned their heads the other way with their actions, because in this cruel world, only the law of the jungle prevailed.

Evan and Herbert were two innocent people who suffered what they had never even experienced in their entire life after they were captured by those sects. They were tortured in the most painful way possible by these animals.

Austin originally planned to just sit back and wait for the perfect moment to rescue them because it was just too risky.

But after Austin witnessed what the two had suffered and endured, it totally changed his mind. He couldn't turn a blind eye anymore.

Every second was crucial. For each second that he sat there and did nothing, Evan and Herbert suffered even more.

What's even worse, Austin couldn't afford to waste any more time considering how serious their injuries were. It could mean life or death for the both of them.

Austin couldn't just stand back in silence and watch his best friends continue to suffer cruelly. Every wound he saw was like a knife piercing through his heart. It was just too painful to watch.

Austin made up his mind in a blink of an eye. He couldn't care less the risk and decided to carry out the rescue mission immediately.

Austin communicated with Priest Callum via his spiritual sense.

He also asked Nathan of the Fire Worshiping Sect, and several strong cultivators of the evil shadow race for help. If he was going to do this now, then he was going to need all the help he could get.

Austin's plan was to work with Priest Callum to attack the five Primal Holy Realm cultivators.

Austin and Priest Callum would serve as distraction. As they attacked the five Primal Holy Realm cultivators and had their full attention, Nathan, the head of the Fire Worshiping Sect along with the evil shadow race's members would secretly sneak in the cage and grab Evan and Herbert.

After those young men walked into the cage, they surrounded Evan and Herbert right away, brutality filled their eyes.

They were like a pack of hungry wolves out for a hunt and had greedily surrounded two sheep.

Unfazed by the situation, Evan and Herbert helped each other and struggled to stand up against their enemies.

The salty metallic smell of blood which oozed out of their multiple wounds, filled the air. Both of them were struggling hard to keep their balance, their injured faces pale and distraught. Despite the immense pain they felt, Evan and Herbert boldly stared at the men.

"What the hell do you want?"

Herbert asked daringly, a tinge of anger in his voice.

Evan stared at the young men angrily, determination glittering in his eyes. They might be battered and bruised, but they would not give them the satisfaction to cower before their enemies.

"You two useless assholes!

Kneel down!"

yelled a young man in blue, as a scornful and taunting smile crept over the corner of his lips.

"Fuck you!

You damn bastard!"

Evan yelled back as he shot a clod glare at him.

Austin felt touched by Evan's response. His mocking retort gave Austin a burst of hope for he knew that his friends were still fighting back despite of their injuries. Evan didn't change at all. Even under such a circumstances, he was still determined and tough.