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The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 1505

"Don't worry. I have made people send messages to all the sects in the East Mainland.

If any of them dares to go against our disciples, we will send killers to hunt their disciples down and kill everyone related to them.

However, we will ignore the murders resulting from fights for benefits, when our disciples and theirs go out for adventures.

I hope I have made my message quite clear to them.

Their great cultivators of advanced realms can't target our disciples. As for the fighting between our disciples and theirs, we can't stop it from happening. It will be an adventure for them.

To rise again in the East Mainland, the Flame Holy Land has to train many disciples. We will need disciples who have endured and survived all kinds of tests and adventures.

The last thing we want is they live a protected life in the headquarters and their minds have never been troubled by the outer world. We don't want them to be ignorant of the sinister nature of human beings. This would be bad for the development and rise of our Flame Holy Land.

As for the causalities and injuries, don't let those trouble your mind any more. To grow up and become strong, they have to deal with those things sooner or later,"

the old man said slowly but firmly. He seemed to have already made up his mind.

"Elder Brendan, you're right!

I totally agree with every word you've just said,"

the middle-aged man replied as he nodded his head.

The other two men also nodded their heads in approval.

"In that case, issue a notice right now and call together all the disciples who haven't reached the Emperor Realm. They can volunteer to set off for the Wild Herb Valley and gather herbs,"

Elder Brendan announced loudly.

Before wasting any time, the message was sent out.

In the headquarters of the Flame Holy Land, all the disciples whose cultivation base was lesser than the Emperor Realm received the message, via their Contact Jade Slips.

The message soon reached inside the uttermost vital energy refining hall in the valley.

Thick mist of spiritual energy whistled across the space inside the hall, and then engulfed Austin completely. His whole body got submerged in the mist. A golden light came from it.

Inside the thick mist of spiritual energy, Austin was sitting quietly. He took the cross-legged position while his mind was concentrating on the cultivation.

The golden light turned into a ball above his head. Slowly it expanded and had a diameter of approximately ten meters. Such bright golden light was pouring out from the ball that no human eyes could look straight into it.

The violent torrents of vital energy were raging and rolling through his energy meridians. A rumbling noise could be heard.

It was just what Austin had been waiting for. It was the sign of another breakthrough.

Surprised, Austin realized that his vital energy realm was on the verge of another breakthrough so soon.

It surprised him more that he had reached the medium stage of Semi-holy Realm just some time ago. Not much time had passed and he was experiencing another breakthrough.

He wondered if it was possible for him to reach the point of another breakthrough in just ten days.

This was something beyond his wildest imagination.

Austin was both, surprised and excited.

He decided to press on till the finish, without any delay or hesitation.

However, at exactly the same moment, he felt the vibration of his Contact Jade Slip.

He responded instantly and released his spiritual sense to sense what was going on.

He read the message and knew that the headquarters had convened a party of all disciples who were beneath the Emperor Realm.

Helpless and disappointed, Austin had to quit his cultivation and leave the Vital Energy Refining Palace.

In a few moments, he arrived in the square.

The moment he reached there, he saw a sober man in his forties. He was standing in the middle of the spacious square, with two to three hundred disciples surrounding him. Austin pushed his way through the crowd and stood in front.

That sober man turned out to be Steward Nolan.

His golden robe seemed to have sucked all the rays of light which were around him. The pressure emitting from his body was intimidating.

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