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The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 1918

"Ahhh, never mind that right now. The most important thing for the moment is to find a place to cultivate the Immortal Body Refining Formula once again,"

Austin discreetly told himself as he glanced at the Holy Son of the Unworldly Sect, who, along with a rather large group of disciples from his sect, was rushing towards him furiously.

The Holy Son was a very powerful cultivator and an even better warrior. Austin knew that he wasn't going to defeat the Holy Son easily; at least for now. The only way he could see of winning a fight against the latter was using the water of the Immortal Burial Sea.

The elite disciples of the ancient sects of the Middle Pilgrim Land were highly resilient. It was really hard to deal with them.

For example, Austin had fought against the Holy Son of the Nether Sect for quite a while but had been unable to defeat him.

He reckoned that the Holy Sons of both — the Unworldly Sect and the Nether Sect — should have almost the same levels of fighting power and strength. If that was so, then Austin was at a disadvantage.

Furthermore, there were several other seemingly powerful disciples of the Unworldly Sect with the Holy Son too. In the past few minutes, they had been busy gathering the semi-omnipotent herbs, but now, with those herbs divided up, they had all freed themselves up, and were now approaching Austin with malicious intentions.

Austin thought for a while and decided that his best bet was to dodge them for the time being.

He turned around and rushed out of the garden.

When the disciples of the Unworldly Sect pursuing him saw their target evade them, they became anxious and rushed after him

"Brat, if you are a man, stop! Fight me like a true one!"

they shouted behind him, trying to stop him by provoking his ego.

"Fuck you! Try fighting me if you can catch me!"

Austin called out loudly.

The area was blocked by some special rules, and it was impossible to fly here, so one could only run on the ground.

Physically, Austin was extremely strong and resilient.

Within moments, he gained momentum, reaching speeds of lightning and leaving those chasing disciples far behind him.

The poor pursuers could only shout in anger as they saw their mark recede from them at an impossible pace.

Even the Holy Son of the Unworldly Sect could not catch up with Austin, let alone his followers.

"You brat! You better hope that we never meet again! If we do, I'll bury you!"

The Holy Son of the Unworldly Sect stared at Austin's rapidly disappearing back with a murderous gaze, feeling depressed and defeated.

Even though it was a powerful and ancient sect of the Middle Pilgrim Land, the Unworldly Sect had just gotten a dozen of its disciples killed in full public view.

Now the murderer was fleeing, and even the Holy Son could do nothing about it.

Oh, the humiliation! How could they take it!

Austin had disguised himself several times over, so the Holy Son of the Unworldly Sect didn't know that the boy in front of him was the same person who had killed Elder Cowell and numerous other disciples of the Unworldly Sect. In fact, Austin had also stolen several barrels of precious divine wine, the three ultimate magical treasures and a large amount of dragon blood crystals earlier on.

If the poor Holy Son knew that, he would have gone raving mad with rage.

At that very moment, in a remote corner of the herbal garden, Zoe was staring blankly at Austin's receding figure, her eyes full of worry and concern.

"Unfortunately, I am too weak to be of any help to Austin. I'll only slow him down.

That is too bad! Looks like I will have to work hard on my cultivation after I go back, or else I will never be able to keep up with him."

Thinking about that, Zoe gently clenched her fists.

Austin ran straight ahead after leaving the herbal garden.

The people of the Unworldly Sect did not chase after him. It would have been fruitless. Instead, they stayed inside and continued contending for the superior herbs.

About an hour later, Austin finally found the perfect place — a hidden cave on one of the mountains.

It covered an area of about a hundred square meters, and was very dry.

Once inside, Austin brought out all the materials he needed for the formula and put them on the ground. These materials included the Pot of Chaos.

Then, he began performing the steps to cultivate the Immortal Body Refining Formula once again.

Twenty four hours later, there was a large bang inside the cave.

The lid of the Pot of Chaos was suddenly knocked off. and Austin jumped outside, looking satisfied.

He had refined his body nine times in the last twenty four hours, which was a good result for him.

"It seems to work well,"

Austin muttered and clenched his fists for a test drive.

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