The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 2663

"There are three deputy leaders in the Yaksha Palace. This is Dennis Qin, also known as the Unstoppable Swordsman,"

a creature spoke as he referred to the old man in grey, revealing his true identity.

He was indeed the well-known master of the swordsmanship whose prowess in wielding the sword was unlike any other in the world.

"The Unstoppable Swordsman, Dennis Qin…"

Austin let his spiritual sense flow through him to check on the old man.

The old man, on the other hand, sat still on his chariot which was pulled by the eight great white tigers. He was so still that he looked like an old meditating monk.

He exuded an imposing aura. It was as if he held the world in his hands, and he was not afraid to use such power. His mere presence was intimidating.

Under the starry night sky, the troops of Yaksha Palace were stretched out. They came to a central position and then stopped.

People around them kept their distance from the soldiers.

They seemed scared of the men. No one dared approach the troops for fear of accidentally provoking them.

Each man from the Yaksha Palace troops was armed. They held battle axes, iron swords and long spears. They wore silver armors that oozed of such cold, menacing aura. Their terrible energy swept through the entire area. Anyone near them shuddered in fear.

Even from a distance, anyone could see that the Yaksha Palace army was extremely powerful.

A general in heavy armor then approached the chariot where the old man sat. He leaned in close to Dennis and whispered something to his ear.

No one could hear what was being discussed inside the chariot for it was equipped with a brilliant Isolation Array that prevented any words from getting past it.

The old man suddenly turned his sharp gaze on the men from the Immortal End Alliance.

Boom!

Immediately, the ground beneath their feet started to shake.

Streaks of sharp sword aura started to appear high up in the sky. All of them multiplying rapidly until millions of frightening sword auras floated above their heads and blotted out the sky.

Each sword aura was aimed at the forces of the Immortal End Alliance, ready to kill them at command.

Austin's heart sank at the realization that Dennis wanted to attack them right on the spot.

He knew that the enmity between the two, Yaksha Palace and the Immortal End World, had gone on for too long.

However, he did not expect Dennis would attack them like this.

The martial artists from Immortal End Alliance stood up. They were prepared to fight.

"You must be Austin from the Immortal End World," Dennis said slowly.

His condescending gaze landed on Austin.

"Yes, I am Austin.

All the forces of the Immortal End Alliance are here to answer the call of the Universe Drum. We are all prepared to fight the corpse soldiers.

What is the meaning of this?

Do you want to kill us here?"

Austin asked bravely. His voice was firm and strong.

Dennis laughed. "Who are you fooling by calling yourselves an alliance? Look at your small army.

This so-called Immortal End Alliance is nothing but a joke. You may as well not exist

You, Austin, are too arrogant for your own good. You have killed a lot of people from my troops. You have committed crimes against us. I will have you executed for this.

And your followers shall die along with you."

His voice held such an irrefutable tone. His decision was final.

The old man's gaze was like an unsheathed sword, sharp and deadly. As his eyes scanned over the entire area, everyone under his stare felt as if their skin was being cut by his invisible sword aura. It was cold and painful.

He said all these while sitting on his golden chariot with his leg crossed. He hadn't moved an inch.

It seemed that he had everything under control.

Everyone in the area held their breath. No one dared speak out to him.