The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 2633

There was a towering huge peak in the West Wind World, brimming with spiritual energy, upon which stood a lavish palace.

This palace was the home of the old man-Hank, the highest leader of the West Wind World.

The elder introduced himself to Austin politely. He shook his hand with a casual confidence that so often accompanied men of that stature.

In the dining room of the palace, Hank had arranged a grand banquet for Austin's entertainment.

A plethora of delicacies, spiritual fruits and wines were served in front of Austin one after another in a never-ending stream. It seemed as though everything in the world was on the table. He was also accompanied by a dozen cultivators at the Immortal Saint Realm led by Hank from the West Wind World.

Austin hesitated for a second before accepting the drinks. But upon being urged by the others, Austin decided to give in.

During the feast, Hank gave Austin a dozen Space Rings as a token of their gratitude.

Each one of the Space Rings contained different kinds of treasures from heaven and earth like precious herbs and high-grade crystals. These were all very valuable and represented a grand fortune.

In the end, Austin had no choice but to accept these gifts as well.

After the feast, Hank arranged the most exquisite room in the palace for Austin. It was a large room with golden walls and a mirror that scaled the length of the wall.

Austin sat cross legged in the room just for a moment. His body needed the rest. But before long he entered the Slave Tower.

Austin approached the rider he had captured just a while back.

"Humph! I'm the messenger of the underworld. I'm here to carry out a critical heavenly punishment.

The fact that you are detaining me has made you also an enemy of the underworld. You will not get away with it! I assure you!"

the rider said to Austin, stressing on the last word coldly. He wanted to make sure Austin understood just how much he loathed him in particular.

"Don't make me a scapegoat in all of this. Tell me, what's wrong with the underworld? Why did you create this whole corpse disaster thing? And what about those corpse soldiers?"

Austin questioned the captive confidently.

"That is our secret and ours alone. No one is allowed to interfere or pry into it. And if someone does, they will be asking for trouble...big trouble."

Hearing the tone of Austin's questions, the rider could not control his temper.

"Really? I'd like to see what 'big trouble' you think you can cause here!"

Austin sneered back at him.

Whap! Whap! Whap!

Austin raised his hand and slapped him across his face several times.

"How dare you hit me?! The messenger of the underworld!"

The rider's cheeks had turned a bright red. He began trembling all over with anger and roared.

"Tell me, you filthy moron!"

Austin continued to beat him up.

Although the initial beatings had left him in shock, the captive decided to remain silent. Each time Austin laid hands on him, he became more resolute not to open his mouth.

"Still don't wanna talk, huh?"

Austin waved his hand in one swift movement and cut off one of the captive's arms. He looked far from a proud rider in that moment.

"What is this? !"

Austin was surprised at the scene. The blood was rotten. It gave out a stench, so vile that Austin flinched upon smelling it.

The exposed muscles in the broken arm was also withered and rotten.

"You are a corpse too! How can this be?"

Austin was filled with a sense of surprise and curiosity.

"Our underworld is home to all the dead in this world. When they reach the end of their lives, all the living beings must come to the underworld,"

the rider said this as a matter of fact and did not say anything more to clear the confusion on Austin's face.

'It's strange. This rider has such clarity of mind. Then how can he also be a corpse?

Is it possible someone else's soul has entered this corpse and is controlling its movements?'

Austin released his spiritual sense, trying to sense something in the rider's Soul Sea.

Bam!

All of a sudden, a huge black wave of energy attacked Austin's spiritual sense in his Soul Sea.

It was trying to prevent him from coming into contact with the rider's Soul Sea. But Austin's spiritual sense was very strong, so strong that it turned into a giant white wave and went up against it.

After the tense battle, Austin's spiritual sense obtained the upper hand and forcibly penetrated into the Soul Sea of the rider.

"It is a rune!"

Austin exclaimed absolutely surprised.