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The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 1533

Austin flew out of the water and landed at the lakeside. He looked around but didn't see anyone nearby. He unleashed his spiritual sense to check the surroundings but he didn't find any signs of the Primordial Sect disciples.

'I've been hiding under the lake for a day. Maybe they thought I've already fled so they went somewhere else to look for me, ' he silently told himself.

'Besides, their main mission is to collect herbs. I'm sure they won't waste their time staying in one place for too long.'

He felt relieved because he was now safe from the Primordial Sect disciples.

So without hesitation, he activated the Diabolic Flashing Skill and headed towards the depth of the valley.

'According to that man, the Secret Valley lies in the depth of the forbidden valley. I guess that area is now controlled by the disciples of the three holy lands, ' Austin analyzed.

Austin kept moving while using his spiritual sense to scan the area ahead of him.

Every time he saw some people on his way, he would dodge them.

Although he wasted so much time by doing it, at least he kept himself away from trouble.

An hour had passed.

All of a sudden, Austin saw something unusual through his spiritual sense. Something seemed to be going on not so far away from him.

'What? They've made it here?' he thought.

He was in awe as he saw a large bunch of people ahead of him.

Dozens of the Flame Holy Land disciples were among those people.

They seemed to be in big trouble.

The disciples of the Flame Holy Land were surrounded by over three hundred people. Obviously, these people outnumbered them.

Austin contemplated for a while. After struggling a little, he eventually made a difficult decision. He landed on the ground and sneaked up on them.

'I'm a part of the Flame Holy Land. I can't stand watching them being bullied by other people, ' he pondered to himself.

Soon enough, he was already moving closer to where the disciples of the Flame Holy Land stood.

He caught sight of Rahul and the other Flame Holy Land disciples surrounded by more than three hundred people.

"A bunch of losers from a fourth-class sect. Do you know who we are? We're from the Blood-thirsty Gang. You really have the guts to break into this area? Who gave you the permission to pick herbs here?"

Austin heard a man in a green robe scolding the disciples of the Flame Holy Land.

"Now, I am giving you two choices: surrender all your herbs to us and leave willingly or we will kick all of you out of here by force!" the man continued to threaten them.

Austin could see the look of frustration from the faces of the Flame Holy Land disciples.

Then man continued his speech.

"If you choose the second option, I'm afraid most of you will not survive."

The man's facial expression was frightening. He had several deep scars on his face and his narrow eyes were sharp. Anyone would be scared away by just his looks.

However, Rahul was not easy to scare.

"Humph! You want all of our herbs? That's not gonna happen," Rahul refused coldly.

"I see. So you choose the hard way." The man was in disbelief. He thought that he was able to scare these people easily.

"All right. Anyway, it's been a few days since the last time we killed some people. It's time for us to play again," the man continued with a ruthless, bloodthirsty look in his eyes.

Austin had fully understood the situation after hearing the conversation between Rahul and the man in a green robe.

'Rahul and the other disciples ran into this place which is under the control of the Blood-thirsty Gang disciples. No wonder they are having an argument.'

It was very common that the disciples of some strong sects occupied an area and forbade other sects to enter. Unfortunately, the Blood-thirsty Gang was stronger than the Flame Holy Land.

Austin could imagine how hard it was for the over fifty Flame Holy Land disciples to reach the center of the Wild Herb Valley to collect superior herbs. He didn't want their efforts to be wasted so he wanted to help them.

He unleashed his spiritual sense to check the strength of the over three hundred disciples of the Blood-thirsty Gang.

Then he found out that twenty four of them were Emperor Realm cultivators and the rest were at the Semi-emperor Realm or lower.

Each sect in the East Mainland who joined this task usually sent two hundred to four hundred disciples to the Wild Herb Valley. Unfortunately, Flame Holy Land just dispatched more than fifty disciples here.

Flame Holy Land only had more than five hundred disciples in their base. If they sent around two or three hundred disciples to pick herbs, only half of their number would be left in their base. The leaders of Flame Holy Land wouldn't allow that to happen since they also needed to protect their base.

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