The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 2753

Both sides went all out as the battle raged. Neither side would let up on the ferocity of their attacks on the other.

The white power of faith and the sword-light collided again and again with violent force, illuminating the sky. The ensuing burst of energy was almost enough to break heaven and earth.

Finally, Austin was able to gain the upper hand with the tremendous might of his power of faith.

Austin's fly whisk enlarged, until turning into a rod as thick as a mountain. He swung it heavily at the leader of the Sword Palace. The violent strike crushed almost half of his body, with only a small part of it remaining intact.

"Sword God Array!"

The leader of the Sword Palace managed to scream, through his pain.

On this command, the forces of the Sword Palace assembled immediately, each person forming mysterious patterns with their hand movements. With every pattern, their swords trembled and glowed with light. Suddenly, each sword emitted a dazzling column of light, shooting up into the sky. The lights sharpened and interwove to form the image of the Sword God.

The Sword God, made up of the tens of thousands of the sharpest sword-light, radiated power. He held a gigantic sword in his hand, which he started swinging at Austin at lightning speed.

As this ensued, the leader of the Sword Palace turned into a ray of light and sped away into the distance.

This was his plan of escape: to deploy the Sword God Array to distract Austin and run away while the latter was engaged.

Catching the retreat at the corner of his eye, Austin barked out a sarcastic laugh. "That's right. Scamper away like a rat. That's the only thing you're good at!"

Austin called out wryly.

He was raring to give chase, but the Sword God was in his way. He had to deal with this little problem first.

Austin felt no fear in the face of such a powerful array. He swung his fly whisk at the Sword God, parrying the onslaught of its gigantic sword.

Their weapons collided with a deafening clang.

"That's a pretty impressive array!"

Austin admitted begrudgingly.

After a few more evenly matched clashes, Austin's fly whisk was finally able to knock back the colossal sword in the Sword God's hand. He took this opportunity to rush forward and deliver a violent punch. As his fist made contact, the image of the Sword God shattered instantly into pieces.

"Run!"

As the Sword God Array disintegrated, so did the fighting spirit of the Sword Palace troops. The forces fell into immediate disarray, soldiers screaming in terror and scattering in various directions in panic.

"And you think I'll let you go that easily?" Austin murmured at the sight, chuckling darkly.

He waved his fly whisk ruthlessly at the direction of the escaping mobs. The weapon shot a lethal burst of energy in whatever direction it swung, slaughtering everyone in its path.

The hateful grudge between the Immortal End World and the Sword Palace had grown so deep that it never occurred to Austin to show any mercy to these people.

"Austin, how did you become this powerful?"

Back at the pool, the Eight Stone Saints stared wide-eyed at Austin with awe and with some trepidation, as if he were some kind of monster. Austin's latest display of strength stunned them to the core.

Austin explained to them the powers of the Taoist robe he was wearing.

"So that's the secret. What an incredible weapon!"

the Eight Stone Saints said, gazing at the robe with admiration.

After this chat, the Eight Stone Saints took extreme care collecting the dragon essence in the pool before walking out of the array deployed around it.

The array set up around the pool was one of special magic. Once activated, it barred entry to anyone outside, but allowed those inside to exit with ease.

The Eight Stone Saints resumed their conversation with Austin as they walked out. "I have a feeling I'll have a breakthrough real soon.

I need to find a quiet environment in which to make it,"

Conor pronounced with an excited grin.

"We feel the same way!"

the other seven Stone Saints proclaimed.

"What, is that because of the dragon essence?

To think you just bathed in it for a short while, and now all of you are about to level up!"

Austin responded, amazed at the dragon essence's effects.

Like Austin, the Eight Stone Saints were already at the peak stage of the Immortal Saint Realm in strength.

Were they to make any further progress on their prowess, they would reach the sect ancestor level.

Austin decided to send the Eight Stone Saints to the Slave Tower post-haste, so they could start cultivating in a peaceful environment.

Exiting the stone cave, Austin wasted no time gathering all the warriors of the Immortal End Alliance and those from the abyss demon race. He was planning to leave the Celestial Palace soon.

"Leader Austin, bad news!"