"People of the Yaksha Palace and Sword Palace! Reveal yourselves! I will cut your heads off!"
Austin's body moved faster than lightning and his roar echoed like thunder. His fury could be heard by trembling creatures far and wide.
"You dare!"
A white-robed elder who had a long sword strapped to his back appeared at the distance. His sharp eyes focused at once on Austin.
"Humph! How dare you! You little brat!"
the old man snorted. He was an elder of the Sword Palace and he cultivated in seclusion all year round. He was among the strongest in terms of cultivation base in swordsmanship.
If the legendary Celestial Palace hadn't appeared, he wouldn't have bothered to come out from seclusion at all.
Swish!
The old man swiftly pulled out his long sword and slashed towards Austin despite the distance. Each move he made was so quick yet as dazzling as a pale white ribbon dancing in the air.
Austin sneered at the attack and waved the fly whisk in his hand to meet the strike. In an instant, a vast expanse of white emerged from the whisk and rushed towards the old man's sword.
There was a deafening bang as the attacks met and the sword exploded into tiny pieces that scattered in all directions.
"What?!" The white-robed elder could only stare in shock at the vast difference in power.
He couldn't believe his sword was completely destroyed.
There was no question that his power was equal to that of a sect ancestor. He spent years upon years of his life studying flying swordsmanship and he gradually became more skillful as time passed. The flying sword he brandished were incomparably sharp and could instantly kill great masters whose strength were equal to ordinary sect ancestors.
Instead of killing the enemy, his flying sword was reduced to pieces without so much as landing a scratch.
Every move Austin made was unpredictable now that he honed his speed to even higher levels and merged with the spatial power.
Barely a fraction of a second passed between his disappearance and reappearance opposite of the white-robed elder.
"Go to hell!"
Austin roared and waved his fly whisk to hit the elder.
A cloud of blood rose where the elder in white stood. The only reminder of him was the blood soaked scraps of his white robe.
"Damn it! Elder Dominic's dead!"
Dozens of disciples from the Sword Palace stared in the distance and could only shout in fear and sheer shock.
Bang!
A quick order from Austin was all it took for his demonic avatar to turn the Diabolic Killing Needle into an iron rod and smash the terrified disciples into meat paste.
"Leader Austin, you're so powerful!"
People of the Immortal End Alliance watched in enraptured fascination from behind Austin. In less than two moves, Austin killed an elder of the Sword Palace and showed them his strength. They all loudly hooted and hollered as they cheered for Austin.
"Kill every person from the Yaksha Palace and Sword Palace!"
Austin's cold order echoed loudly.
"Yes, Leader Austin!"
All the members of the Immortal End Alliance excitedly responded as one.
They were relieved to see Austin take charge of the entire situation.
Everyone nearly worshiped the very ground Austin walked on. All of them blindly trusted Austin and their belief left no room for questions.
"Kill!"
Austin advanced with his troop and clashed with people from the Yaksha Palace and Sword Palace. Like mad predators hunting their prey, he surged forward with his men, surrounded the enemies and killed them easily.
Each move they made was done with the confidence that with Austin's support, they were invincible.
The Taoist robe Austin wore absorbed the power of faith from the entire continent and it made his strength reach even higher and more terrifying heights.
Even when he came across some of the great masters from the Yaksha Palace and Sword Palace whose strength could rival that of sect ancestors, he easily killed them with a single or just a couple of moves.
As for ordinary men, groups of them perished with Austin's one single blow.
Even without his army, it was certain that no one would be left alive in the bloody trail Austin and his demonic avatar was carving.
They wiped out more and more people of the Yaksha Palace and Sword Palace as they went further.
More and more people of the Immortal End Alliance came and carefully trailed in Austin's wake.
"Kill!
Bastards of the Yaksha Palace and Sword Palace. Stop hiding! Get out and so I can chop off all your heads!"
"We're going to end all the people of the Yaksha Palace and Sword Palace today!" The gathered crowd behind Austin loudly cheered.
Even more people joined the troop and each one looked imposing.
It was expected that they attracted everyone's attention.
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