The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 250

A few seconds after Austin left, a white figure right behind him rushed towards the cliff. He was the Steward Meng of the Medicine Sect.

He searched everywhere all over the cliff. But he only saw dense forest, with gusts of wind blowing through it, beasts roared on the ground and birds flew in the sky. No trace of Austin could be found from that point on.

This cliff was located half-way up the mountain, and there were many mountain roads arranged in a crisscross pattern: left, right, up the mountain and downhills. He had no idea which direction Austin took.

The mountain where the Cloud Cave was situated was hidden in the hills. Mountains rose up and down alternately in the huge green mountain range. The forests were dense and the grass growing there was higher than the average. The area was so complex that it would really close to impossible to locate someone there.

What's more, Austin used his Wind-commanding Skill in full blast, which multiplied his speed to the max in order to escape. The pale golden vital energy gushed out from Austin's body and wrapped around his feet, like a small tornado circling beneath his feet. Wherever he passed by, the grasses below him were broken off and the sand and rocks were broken apart. His every step catapulted him to about thirty meters far. He was running so fast that he was barely seen, like a black streak of lightning rushing forward.

And in order to get rid of the people pursuing him, he chose complex paths in the densest parts of the forest with dangerous terrain in order to hide his trail.

Thus, when the Steward Meng stood on the cliff, he had completely lost track of Austin's whereabouts.

After a while, the disciples of the Medicine Sect went to the cliff separately, they each held iron claws in their hands. Each iron claw was tied with a rope. It was exactly the tools they had used when they climbed the cliff.

"Steward, which way should we go?"

a disciple of the Medicine Sect, who was in relatively older, asked.

"We will scatter all over the area. Although that man is quite flexible in bodily movement, he must still be stuck in this mountain range. You divide into four groups and chase after him in four different directions.

If you find any traces of him, fire off the signal flare to tell us immediately. He has a good cultivation base, don't start a fight with him impulsively on your own."

Following the instructions of the Steward Meng, the disciples of the Medicine Sect divided into four groups and continued pursuit in four directions.

The Steward Meng scanned the dense jungle beneath the mountain again with his face flushed with anger.

"Humph, do you honestly think that it is so easy to escape from me?"

After finishing his words, a pair of dark brown eagle wings suddenly sprung from his back with a thump in the wind. The pair of eagle wings was strong and powerful, and the surface flashed with a metallic luster.

As soon as the eagle wings appeared, the Steward Meng sent a flow of pure vital energy force towards his back which filled into the pair of eagle wings, making him grit his teeth.

During the fight with the three-eyed scarlet bull just now, the Steward Meng had consumed a lot of vital energy force. Moreover, he was hit several times by the three-eyed scarlet bull, and his body was already badly injured.

Only sixty percent of the total vital energy which he had cultivated remained. Driving the eagle wings on his back and maintaining them during flight will consume a large amount of his vital energy. So, this might cause a great deal of pain.