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The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 1762

It only took half a day for the news of Austin destroying the stronghold of the Rudimentary Holy Land in the Beyond City to spread like wildfire.

For the past three days, it could be seen that Austin wasn't going to stop and rest soon after beating up Steward Sebastia of the Vasteras Holy Land and ruined one of the Rudimentary Holy Land's strongholds.

As for Austin, all that he did made him focus more.

Most of the cultivators talked about what Austin had done.

"Wow, that Austin is amazing!"

"Totally agreed. He could easily surpass anyone at this point."

"No doubt that Austin is now the best cultivator among the young generation of the East Mainland."

"That's right. Not even the young disciples of the top forces including the three holy lands and the three prominent clans can match Austin."

It was clear that Austin's reputation and actions earned high praise and respect from these cultivators.

However, it wasn't applicable to all. Many cultivators still had different opinions about Austin.

Some spoke ill about Austin, especially those coming from the holy lands, the prominent clans, and several first-class sects. They did not think that Austin should be called the best among the young cultivators, and that he was just like anyone else in his generation in the East Mainland.

"There is no reason to think that Austin is the strongest young cultivator in the East Mainland.

A couple of years ago, many of the elites from the three holy lands, the three prominent clans, and some first-class sects all went to the four famous martial arts schools of the Middle Pilgrim Land.

After spending so many years there, I bet that they are much more powerful.

Once the elite disciples finish their education and return, for sure, Austin would just be a piece of cake for them to handle."

"You're right. I almost forgot about them.

Once those excellent disciples in the Middle Pilgrim Land return, Austin would have no choice but to back away and he would not even dare stir up any more trouble."

"Agreed. There is no doubt that those disciples are the most excellent elites.

Maybe Austin is just better than us, but I am certain that he would just be finished off by those elites in a heartbeat."

After these talks and recollection of the elites studying in the Middle Pilgrim Land, Austin had earned insults among the other young cultivators, who were deep inside just jealous of what Austin, who was almost the same age as them, could already do.

Meanwhile, back in the headquarters of the Rudimentary Holy Land, there was a secret base.

In the depths of the place, there was a huge palace floating in the air.

The palace was surrounded by dozens of old and mysterious arrays that were strong enough to stop anyone who tried to destroy the place.

Inside the palace, there was a meeting hall filled with frustrated elders.

"Austin! Austin again! When can I stop hearing his name?"

the man sitting in the middle shouted angrily with his hands raised in frustration.

He gave off such a powerful aura with enormous amount of vital energy surrounding him, earning awe from the people around him.

It was no doubt that this man was the holy lord of the Rudimentary Holy Land.

"A few days ago, that young man took our Holy Son, Dave Huang alive, murdered Elder Derrick, and severely hurt Elder Geoffrey in the Sunset City.

And what now? He dared to destroy our stronghold in the Beyond City!

Clearly, Austin is our top enemy, and we should stop him before he does any more trouble," an old man sitting cross legged said slowly, emphasizing each word he said to create an impact.

The man was a reclusive elder from the Rudimentary Holy Land.

"Yes, yes, we must kill Austin.

However, we should consider that his power is indeed terrifying that even Elder Derrick and Elder Geoffrey couldn't match him.

If we want to eliminate him, we must send more elders, or we do it ourselves,"

another reclusive elder suggested.

The holy lord heaved a deep breath. He thought about it for a moment and sighed.

"That's true. Austin is powerful and we can never forget that. He is a threat to us.

Then again, the elder of the Flame Holy Land, who has been resurrected, is also scarily powerful as well. Even I am no match for him I have to admit.

Since he has Austin's back, it will be difficult for us to handle Austin, so we have to plan this out smartly."

The holy lord sighed again. He could not help but feel scared at the thought of the elder of the Flame Holy Land, who had been brought back to life in the Northern Mine District.

'Even though I had the ultimate magical treasure in the Northern Mine District, I still lost to that elder, ' he recalled.

The whole hall fell into an eerie silence. Even then, everyone was busy in their thoughts, and all of them had the same thing in mind.

They were hesitating whether they should really send their elders and their reclusive elders to hunt down Austin.

It was ridiculous to pursue a brat.

Besides, even if they did manage to take out Austin, it was no doubt that their holy land would be the laughingstock in the whole East Mainland.

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