The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 1677

Soon, an explosive news spread like wildfire on the second floor of the Spiritual Tower.

It got to everyone that Austin had showed up and slaughtered over thirty disciples of the Vasteras Holy Land. And that was not all. He was challenging all the members in the tower who were part of those forces responsible for destroying the base of the Flame Holy Land.

Moreover, it was also revealed that Austin was the one who had wiped out all the disciples from the three holy lands who had been sent to collect herbs in the Wild Herb Valley, three years ago.

Everyone who heard the news was in indescribable shock. It was not something anyone could easily believe.

All the disciples from those sects and clans which were involved in attacking the base of the Flame Holy Land were angry and delighted at the same time.

They were angered because Austin had the nerve to provoke and instigate so many sects and clans in public.

Despite that, they were also overjoyed. They looked at it as an opportunity to get the priceless treasures that Austin had acquired from the Purple Immortal's tomb, once they took him prisoner.

"Let's go and meet that brat. He will not be able to get away this time!"

"Austin is way too cocky! We can't let him go!"

More and more young cultivators were headed for the place where Austin was waiting.

With his eyes closed, Austin was sitting cross-legged, engrossed in meditation.

Moments later, he opened his eyes and lifted the corners of his mouth into a smirk.

"There they are!" he murmured with a grin.

For Austin, the primary reason to enter the Spiritual Tower was to find and acquire the spiritual crystals.

But since the disciples from other top sects and clans were there too, he had no intention of sparing them for what they had done.

Blood for blood. The people from those major sects and clans had slaughtered his comrades and destroyed the base of the Flame Holy Land. Therefore, he set his mind on making them pay a heavy price.

Austin was never a soft-hearted man. He was a man of principles and would go to any level of brutality if anyone messed up with him.

He preferred to deal with his enemies in a more cruel way than what they did to him.

It didn't take long before he heard people's robes fluttering with loud noises. Using his spiritual sense, he saw that dozens of young men were in the sky as they were approaching him.

Immediately, Austin took out his Invincible Bow. As he drew the bow, a purple arrow got attached to the string and was shot out.

"Who are you?"

Austin used his vital energy force to make his voice deafeningly loud so that even the people far away could hear him clearly.

"We're from the Ji Clan. You've got the courage to challenge us! You will be dead, you bastard."

A loud shout from the distance came.

Austin hated the people of the Ji Clan the most. The words he heard increased his anger further.

"I see," he said with a defiant sneer.

After that, he kept drawing the bow and releasing arrows. Apparently, he didn't plan to spare the lives of those from the Ji Clan.

Purple arrows cut through the air and struck the targets.

Ear-piercing screams of pain reached Austin's ears, but to him they sounded like music, making him feel good that he could avenge the death of his comrades.

The people from the Ji Clan got hit by those arrows and exploded into pieces.

Since Austin had managed to break the fifth restriction of the Invincible Bow, the combination of the bow and the Magic Archery were exceedingly powerful. Even the Bitter Sea Realm cultivators couldn't withstand them.

Austin had already perceived that all those people from the Ji Clan were at the Bitter Sea Realm.

The Divine Bridge Realm masters from the Ji Clan were busy in the tests on the third floor or above.

After a while, there was only one or two survivors among the young cultivators of the Ji Clan who had come with plans to take Austin's life.

"The people from the Rudimentary Holy Land are here,"

Austin muttered as he spotted another group of people approaching him.

A dozen cultivators were on their way towards him from another direction.

Austin knew that they were of the Rudimentary Holy Land because he recognized one of them whom he had met earlier in the Purple Moon Mansion.

Without any hesitation, he shot arrows at them too, one after another.

The cries of the disciples of Rudimentary Holy Land reverberated in the air.

In a matter of a few moments, Austin had annihilated all of them.