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The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 1915

An hour later, Austin had been able to slay most of the demonic wolves. There were only about a hundred of them left there now.

Lots of cultivators charged at the remaining demonic wolves. They killed or brutally injured half of them in a few seconds.

Austin didn't stay back to fight those wolves. Instead, he rushed towards the herbal garden at full speed.

"Come on! Let's go to the herb garden!"

Upon seeing Austin running towards the garden, the cultivators too ignored the dozens of dying wolves and dashed in the direction of the herb garden.

Austin ran as fast as lightning. In a moment, he surpassed all the others and took the lead of the group.

Behind Austin, there was a group of strong cultivators.

And other relatively weak cultivators were left a little far behind.

"It's that brat again! He already took our superior herbs!

Now, he seems to outrun us again!" the cultivators roared in anger, as they watched Austin running faster than him.

He was in front of them in a matter of seconds.

"Yes, it's him. No one can run faster than him. Look at his speed!"

"Damn it! How come this brat has such a massive physical strength? How can he be so powerful?"

Many cultivators, who were lagging behind, began cursing Austin.

"Huh! Do you think you alone can take all these treasures? We won't let that happen. Go to hell!" the boy in the group, who seemed about twelve years old, shouted coldly.

He kept staring at Austin's back.

He was the Holy Son of the Black Inferno Sect.

Suddenly, the wings on his back stretched and flapped, producing black and white energy waves. As he kept flapping his wings, his speed began to increase. In a few seconds, he was able to follow closely behind Austin

Bang!

The Holy Son of the Black Inferno Sect reached out to hit Austin from that distance. Runes glowed around his hand, and tremendous amount of vital energy force came rushing at Austin.

Bang! Austin activated his physical strength and aimed his fist at the formidable shock wave of vital energy that was approaching towards him.

The two powerful forces collided with each other violently.

With a loud rumble, the space began trembling dramatically. The sound of the clash was evidence of the power of those forces.

A mysterious force enveloped Austin completely.

All of a sudden, Austin felt like he had lost a lot of blood essence. He even felt as if he was a year older, which implied that his life expectancy had declined by a year.

'This sucks!

I suddenly feel like I have grown much older.

That boy must have used the skill of time power, ' Austin thought.

"Bloody hell! This is creepy!" he murmured when that thought struck him.

He sped up and distanced himself away from the Holy Son of the Black Inferno Sect within a few seconds.

"You're doomed!"

Austin realized it was not only the Holy Son of the Black Inferno Sect who was after him. Even the Holy Son of the Nether Sect was present there. The Holy Son of the Nether Sect made a move against Austin, who was in front of him. He stretched out his hand, and a black spear began to materialize. Emitting the aura of death, the spear cut through the sky and flew towards Austin's back.

With the help of his spiritual sense, Austin could clearly see what was happening behind him. He was able to perceive the attack being aimed at him.

Austin stretched out his hand too. The white Infernal Sword materialized in his hand. He used the sword to hit the spear and defend himself.

The moment the two of them met, sparks flew in all directions.

Loud clanging sounds of metal were heard.

"Who the hell is that guy? He managed to resist the attacks from the Holy Sons of the two old and top sects! How did he do that?"

All the other cultivators were stunned at the scene that unfolded before their eyes.

It was a well-known fact that the Holy Son of the Black Inferno Sect and the Holy Son of the Nether Sect were outstanding young cultivators in the Middle Pilgrim Land.

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