The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 1658

"Perhaps Earth Hermit came to a breakthrough with the help of the Purple Immortal's treasures he got.

We can only imagine the number of amazing treasures in it," the elder in gray said.

These people knew that Earth Hermit and Austin had taken the Purple Immortal's coffin with them.

"You have a point," another elder butted in.

"His breakthrough must've something to do with the Purple Immortal's treasures.

We can't afford to waste time making assumptions here. Let's go now and find them!"

He then turned to a light dot and flew towards the compass's direction.

The other elders followed suit.

A day later, news about several top sects destroying the Flame Holy Land spread like wildfire in the East Mainland.

People were shocked to hear such explosive news, especially since all cultivators knew that the Flame Holy Land was being rebuilt.

However, they didn't know where the Flame Holy Land was. Its core members had kept a low profile in the past decades, rebuilding the sect in secret.

That was why hearing about the Flame Holy Land getting wiped out came as a tremendous shock. How on earth did the assailants track its address?

More news had kept coming.

People heard that the three ultimate magical treasures appeared during the battle between Flame Holy Land and other sects.

Amidst the intense battle, the three remarkable magical treasures turned the battlefield into ruins.

As soon as this news broke out, throngs of cultivators went running to the battlefield. They were both curious and anxious about knowing first-hand the power of these magic treasures.

The ultimate magical treasure was the most powerful magic treasure in all of the Divine Continent.

Common cultivators had no chance to see it for themselves.

Their hopes were crushed, however, when they reached the battlefield, which used to be a series of mountains with endless forests.

The ground looked charred due to the ashes that were scattered all over it.

The place was barely recognizable.

Worse, the atmosphere was damp and dark on the entire battlefield. As it turned out, remnants of the three ultimate magical treasures still lingered there, turning into strong, heavy winds.

Hence, rumors abounded that many cultivators who went deeper into the battlefield got torn into pieces, no thanks to the gale.

Horrified by this, other cultivators no longer dared to explore the battle site.

Another huge and horrific event

happened two days later.

All the members of two East Mainland fourth-class sects—the Shiny Sect and the Spirit Sect—went missing overnight.

No one had any information on their whereabouts.

Even these sects weren't able to escape being the subject of rumors. It was alleged that they were the branches of Flame Holy Land.

Meanwhile, Earth Hermit and Austin were on the run for several days, until they finally got rid of their pursuers.

Earth Hermit transported everyone from the Flame Holy Land out of his compass.

This was no ordinary compass, for it had a spacious inner space, similar to Austin's City model that could hold a multitude of people.

Apart from Austin, there were over three hundred disciples and four stewards from the Flame Holy Land.

They were the only survivors from more than a thousand Flame Holy Land disciples who got assaulted by people from top sects and clans. Over seven hundred individuals perished from that ruthless attack.

The four stewards were very discreet and respectful in Earth Hermit's presence because they knew his identity.

None would have the nerve to offend this big shot, not even in the slightest way. After all, he was one of the best cultivators in the East Mainland.

"Hey, old man, thank you for helping us out,"

Austin told Earth Hermit.

'If he hadn't made it there in time, my companions and I would all be dead, ' Austin thought.

"You're welcome, boy. We're kind of close now.