The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 1933

The next moment, Austin found himself back in the hall, sitting cross-legged on the golden cushion.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked around the palace. He found it strangely silent.

Surprisingly, inside the hall, there was no one fighting.

All the cultivators were sitting cross-legged, meditating quietly.

The sound of the chanting of Buddhist scriptures echoed in the air.

Austin looked at the other eight purple cushions around him. There were other cultivators who were sitting on them.

Bray and the Peacock Princess were seated on two purple cushions.

There were also a dozen girls from the beast race. They were sitting around the Peacock Princess to keep her safe.

Moreover, the people who were sitting on the other six purple cushions were actually real masters.

There were other cultivators too. And they were sitting in different places in the hall.

Austin was able to spot Isis too. She was in one of the corners.

Like the Peacock Princess, she was surrounded by a large group of female disciples from the Moon Palace.

'It seems like only my spiritual soul had gone to that ancient battlefield.

Not my body!'

Austin thought as he looked around.

He turned to look at Bray and the Peacock Princess.

Both of them were completely immersed in meditation. They weren't even taking notice of anyone's presence.

'When will they wake up?

It will be better if they come back to their senses soon, '

Austin thought as he glanced at them.

'Once the other strong cultivators awake, they will definitely attack me.' This thought too was bothering him.

Just at that moment, he realized something.

The sounds of the chanting of the Buddhist texts faded away in the hall. He noticed the hall became silent.

As he moved his eyes across, Austin found that all the people in the hall, including those who sat on the purple cushions were coming back to their senses.

'I've got to get out of here as soon as possible.

These strong cultivators are from old, influential sects and four schools of the Middle Pilgrim Land. They will not let me leave easily.

They already know that I've got the most precious and powerful martial skills.

Moreover, I need to be cautious as I have so many amazing treasures, ' he brooded.

Without wasting any time, Austin quickly rushed towards Bray and the Peacock Princess.

By this time, all the cushions, which had been in the hall and the eight cultivators were seated on them, had vanished into thin air.

Austin reached both of them, and with a wave of his hand, he lifted Bray, the Peacock Princess and her maids, and sent them into the Slave Tower.

Then, seeing it as the right opportunity, he dashed towards the entrance of the hall.

His action didn't escape the eyes of the other cultivators who were present there.

"That brat wants to escape from here.

We can't let him leave like this! Stop him!"

Several cultivators started to run after Austin. They couldn't let him go so easily.

"Get him!" the Holy Son of the Black Inferno Sect shouted, as he followed closely behind Austin with lightning speed.

He was quick to lead them towards Austin.

"Brat, you're not going anywhere!"

A dozen people who were nearest to the door got up. They stood blocking Austin's way.

"If you don't want to die, move away!"

Austin shouted while he was rushing towards the entrance.

"All of us need to attack him together.

I want you to hold him off for a while!"

The Holy Son of the Unworldly Sect gave instructions while chasing Austin. He had the golden halberd in his hand.