"Go in and destroy it with everything within your power!"
the leader of the Sword Palace ordered his men.
The troops from the Sword Palace launched a heart stopping attack. They all used their best artillery, weapons and skills. Hundreds of thousands of dazzling sword-light beams like torrential rains poured down on the array around the pool trying to break it.
However, the array had been set up by Peterson the Taoist Ancestor himself. It was reinforced with such a powerful force that it couldn't be broken easily.
Boom!
The ear splitting, deafening sound of energy colliding with the array echoed through the space.
"If these bastards continue to stay here and keep attacking us, it will be difficult for us to get out of here," Jarred said worriedly.
Jarred had always been a natural worrier and timid which in turn always made him anxious in any situation.
"Don't worry. Austin will find us sooner or later,"
Asa said trying to reassure his brother.
"It looks like you are all quite comfortable and enjoying yourselves here. How did you know that I would come here?"
Right at that moment, a voice was heard as it resounded in the Soul Sea of the Eight Stone Saints.
'Austin is here!'
The Eight Stone Saints cheered up immediately they heard his voice.
"Ha-ha! Austin, the dragon essence is really good.
I've already prepared several big bottles which I am going to share with you,"
Asa said with a smile.
"I'm glad that you didn't forget to share the good stuff with me,"
Austin responded.
At that time, no one could detect his presence for he had used the Aura Disguising Skill to cover up his tracks and conceal his presence.
Since the leader of the Sword Palace had totally focused on the dragon essence, he didn't realize that a formidable opponent was approaching.
"This is the last chance I am willing to give you.
Take out all the dragon essence and hand it over to me or suffer the consequences.
If you do as I have said, I will spare your lives and compensate you for your troubles.
I will even allow you to enter the Sword Palace at the prestigious position of an elder.
Once you become an elder in our sect, you will get much more benefits than what you have been getting at the Immortal End World.
As the leader of the Sword Palace, my word is law and I always keep my word. You can rest assured, that I will not renege on our agreement,"
the leader of the Sword Palace offered.
He bent over and made concessions including a deal with the Eight Stone Saints because he wanted to own the dragon essence so badly.
"Oh, so you think the Sword Palace is much better than the Immortal End World?
I don't think so, because I will soon raze your sect to the ground one of these fine days.
Staying in the Immortal End World is at least much safer."
A flat calm voice sounded from afar.
Then a young man came into view as he walked up to them slowly.
It was Austin.
"Is that you, Austin Lin, the leader of the Immortal End World?"
The leader of the Sword Palace narrowed his eyes and stared at Austin, surprised.
"Yeah, it's me in all my living glory.
There has never been any conflict or hatred between the Immortal End World and the Sword Palace.
However you allowed yourselves to be instigated by the people of the Yaksha Palace and decided to lay a hand on the people of the Immortal End World.
From now on, we shall consider the Sword Palace an enemy to the Immortal End World,"
Austin said coldly.
The leader of the Sword Palace laughed out loudly, not even moved by a single word that Austin uttered.
"The Immortal End World is a mere small sword. How dare you think that you can make an enemy of our sect? That's ridiculous.
We can easily destroy your world if we so wish!
Austin, I have to say that I admire your courage.
You even have the audacity to show your face in front of me instead of running away.
Aren't you afraid that I will finish you with only one strike?"
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