The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 1757

"You're getting too cocky for your own good, Austin. Steward Sebastia is here. How dare you say something like that?"

"Steward Sebastia, please teach this brat a good lesson. Finish him!"

"Steward Sebastia, you can't let that bastard go. He killed a lot of disciples from our Vasteras Holy Land!

Aside from that, he's also holding hostage the Holy Son Eisen from our Vasteras Holy Land!"

The disciples from the Vasteras Holy Land surrounding Steward Sebastia were starting to cause a ruckus. Their hate for Austin was palpable in the air.

"What a bunch of losers! Fuck all of you!" Austin shouted, his tone mocking.

"You're all shouting now, huh? If I remember correctly, you all just ran away like a group of coward mutts a while ago! Keep barking!"

"Austin, who are you calling a mutt?"

The disciples of the Vasteras Holy Land were immediately filled with anger. That time, they realized that with all their strengths combined, they could not overcome someone as powerful as Austin.

The disciples of the Vasteras Holy Land always took pride that they were from the Eastern Mainland wherever they went.

After all, the Vasteras Holy Land was one of the strongest forces in the said area.

So when Austin pointed out how cowardly they ran away from him, they became deeply hurt, and they started to see him as someone they must eliminate.

No disciple of the Vasteras Holy Land would be quiet when they were mocked and likened a mutt!

Their shrieks became more shrill and violent. From the way they were behaving, it was clear that they wanted Austin dead.

"Enough, all of you!" shouted Steward Sebastia. His face, however, was devoid of any emotion.

"Stop it right this instance!"

Everyone in the area felt the ground shake a little bit. That was how powerful Steward Sebastia was.

The power in his roar was enough to make the earth tremble, and instill fear in everyone's hearts.

Silence blanketed the whole space. Everyone was clearly scared, and they were all looking at Steward Sebastia cautiously.

In the East Mainland, a steward of a holy land was considered to be a very powerful being.

Steward Sebastia, however, was in a different league. The disciples from different sects paid him a special kind of respect mainly because they were very, very afraid of him.

"Austin, I have no time to listen to you talk," Steward Sebastia said quietly, his voice still devoid of any emotion. "Release the Holy Son of our sect immediately.

After you do that, follow me back to the Vasteras Holy Land. There, I will give you the punishment you deserve."

The tone of his voice was cold and ruthless, but its velvety quality made it beautiful to listen to.

His blonde hair, which was hanging loose around his shoulders, was flowing with the little breeze that was blowing in the area. Also, a golden light suddenly illuminated him, lending more clarity to his features and expression. He was beautiful, but his stone-cold features made everyone feel uneasy.

Austin, on the other hand, had been hiding his true vital energy force fluctuation.

With his powerful spiritual sense, it was not difficult for him to hide his real cultivation base from Steward Sebastia.

His spiritual sense was as strong as that of a warrior at the Major-perfection Realm, which was much stronger than the stage Steward Sebastia was in.

"What? Go back to the Vasteras Holy Land? With you?

Who are you? Who do you think you are?

Why do you think you have the power to ask me to do that?"

Austin asked in succession looking amused as he stared at Steward Sebastia unblinkingly.

Soon enough, a sneer formed on his lips.

The collective gasps from everyone present were heard.

All the disciples stared at Austin, then at Steward Sebastia, then at the person beside them. They could not believe what they just heard.

This Austin boy was really arrogant!

He actually dared to offend and say such rude words to a steward of a holy land!

Just like everyone else, Steward Sebastia was staring at Austin unblinkingly, his thoughts hard to decipher.

He didn't expect that such a young man would dare to talk back to him like this again and again. His attitude was totally disrespectful as if he thought that Steward Sebastia was just nobody from the streets!

Suddenly, he let out a loud, hearty yet mocking, laugh. "That's good, very good, Austin! I have to admit that you are really an arrogant person.

But I have to remind you that excessive strength gives easy access to fracturing. A recklessly arrogant person like you is an easy kill and would not live long," he started to explain, his face becoming grimmer as he spoke.

"Previously, I tried to ignore all this attitude because I understood that you were a boy, barely a man.

But since this has gone on for far too long now, I think I have to teach you a lesson," he continued slowly, enunciating every word. "This will be the last time you do this. Learn."

Suddenly, waves of formidable vital energy force began to come out of his tall body. The incandescent golden light that he was emitting became more dazzling.

"Finally! Steward Sebastia is going to give this jerk a good lesson!"

Within a few seconds, all the disciples of the Vasteras Holy Land started to look overjoyed. They all looked at Austin with gloating eyes.