The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 163

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At Austin's command, all modes of attack activated in succession.

Each attack would kill one or two disciples from the Flaming Sun Valley.

The disciples at the Energy Gathering Realm were not strong enough to fight against the tremendous energy of the white column.

The only two cultivators of the Earth Realm, Rankin and Madden, fought against the energy columns, but they were ultimately exhausted and eventually died.

Raymond, however, did not die. It was Austin who intended not to attack him to keep him alive for a while.

When he was the only one left alive inside the array, Austin moved his body as quickly as a ghost. He gathered his array flags together into a cloth bag and put it into his space ring.

Raymond was only at the sixth level of the Energy Gathering Realm. If Austin killed Raymond with this array, it would be as easy as smacking a fly.

As the array was put away, Raymond, who had been scared out of his wits, started running away as quickly as he could.

"Ha ha ha! Do you really think you can escape successfully?"

Austin kept still until Raymond had run far enough for him to strike perfectly. He used his Wind-commanding Skill and strode only a step. In one second, Austin flashed before Raymond and stopped any of his movement.

Using only a hand, he swiftly clutched Raymond on his feet and held him upside down as a hunter would typically hold its caught prey.

"Austin Lin, you cannot possibly kill me. My grandfather is one of the Elders of the Flaming Sun Valley. If you kill me, my grandfather surely will not let you go..." Raymond began his threat, desperate to hold on to his life.

"If you let me live, I will grant you a significant amount of vital energy crystals. I can also give you spiritual weapons or martial arts skills if you want. I can provide you whatever you ask for... ...

Just let me live. ... I am way too young to die. ..."

Looking at Austin's face filled with utmost intent to kill, Raymond seemed to have lost his mind and was not able to talk normally. First, he threatened him, and now he was trying to bribe him into keeping him alive.

In the end, he started to cry, tears harshly rushed on his face—apparent with absolute fear.

The color of his pants started to darken with liquid filling the spaces of its threads. A stinky smell filled the space around—he had wet his pants in fright!

Austin did not say anything and just glared at Raymond with his sharp eyes. Under his gaze, Raymond was almost driven mad.

"Ha! You are just a waste of blood. What you did was dominate others and bully the weak, with your powerful grandfather to back you," Austin sneered at Raymond.

"You are right, Austin. I am just a waste of blood. Your hand will get dirty if you kill me. I am a jerk, and what I did was wrong. I apologize. I will never do that again."

Raymond immediately begged.

"Oh? Now you know you were wrong? It's too late to repent now."