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The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 1760

When a cultivator burned his blood essence, his strength would be improved instantaneously. In such a case, Austin knew he couldn't catch up to the steward.

"Humph! I'll let you off, this time!"

Austin snorted coldly as he looked at the golden light that disappeared in the sky.

Although Austin had defeated the steward of the Vasteras Holy Land, he was not very excited.

Because not long ago, in the Sunset City, Austin had killed an elder of the Rudimentary Holy Land.

Given that he had already defeated the elder of the Rudimentary Holy Land, leaving a steward alive was a disappointment for him.

A dead silence fell between the disciples. What they witnessed was unbelievable.

In the eyes of the disciples, a steward of the Major-perfection Realm was an infallible being.

Seeing him beaten so easily by a young man was something the disciples could not imagine. The steward even had to use a secret skill, which could consume his blood essence just to help him flee.

Such an unfortunate turn of events was shocking to them.

"Damn it! Run!"

Suddenly, someone sobered up from the state of shock and shouted with panic.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In an instant, all of them activated their bodily movement skills to escape from the place.

This time, they were really scared to death.

Even the steward of the holy land had come, he was no match for Austin. How could they dare to face him again?

After a while, there was no one else in the place except Austin.

"Unrivaled Black Dagger? What a joke!"

Austin took the dagger once owned by Steward Sebastia from his demonic avatar's hand and examined it carefully.

Steward Sebastia ran away with his tail tucked between his legs, and this dagger was held tightly in the hand of Austin's demonic avatar. He didn't dare to take it back.

The dagger looked rather traditional and unadorned. When Austin held it in his hand, he felt it was somewhat dull and heavy.

However, Austin had witnessed firsthand the terrible power of this dagger.

If it weren't for the fact that his demonic avatar had blocked its attack, Austin would have suffered the consequences.

"Well, the dagger seems to contain very brilliant spatial power.

Once it is activated, it has a devastating attack that can pierce through almost anyone's defenses," uttered Austin.

With the dagger in his hand, he could faintly feel that this dagger contained extremely powerful spatial force.

The spatial power emitted by the dagger was much stronger than that of Austin's.

"If I can refine this dagger, I would have one more trump card against my enemies,"

Austin murmured to himself as he played with the dagger for a while and then hid it. He planned to refine it when he had the time.

"If anyone else find out about what happened today, especially if the cultivators of some large sects find out that I'm here, they're going to hunt me down to the ends of the earth."

Austin stifled a laugh but he was still worried about the repercussions of his actions.

He knew that they would certainly track him down if they found out that he was just in the area.

It would take about ten more days for the Sect-protecting Array to be completely restored.

In the ten days, if any top master came to this place, he might discover the existence of the headquarters of Flame Holy Land.

It would be troublesome for Austin and his compatriots if anyone discovered the whereabouts of the Flame Holy Land.

"Well, it seems I have no choice. I'll have to go somewhere else and draw their attention to me so I could keep them away from the Flame Holy Land."

Having made up his mind, Austin started his bodily movement skill and left the place immediately.

Two days later, Austin arrived in the most bustling city around the Flame Holy Land—the Beyond City.

He suddenly recalled that he had robbed the Deep Sea Commercial House's branch in the Beyond City not long ago.

And the shopkeeper, Nelson, was still imprisoned in his Slave Tower.

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